Countless - S01 E55 (Story Episode)

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Countless - S01 E55 (Story Episode)

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 55

I stared blankly at my phone’s screen for some secs as I was lost in thought

Why’s my life gradually turning into a senate of troubles? Can’t someone fvck pussee without consequences again?

The moaning sounds of the romancing devils brought me back from my trip of thoughts

Seeing them lost in their horrific ectasy, I quietly sneaked to the door and tried opening it, but it was locked and the key was not in the key hole.

‘Oh Shìt!’ I cursed inwardly as I resigned myself to fate and motioned backwards slowly to avoid suspicion of what I initialy wanted to do

Why am I always getting cut in the web-snare of Beatrice? The last time we met was also not a pleasant one. Why! Why!! Why!!!

Wait, Beatrice used a metaphor in her last statement before she ended the call, ‘THE GUN WAY!’… Is she saying that those ladies have got guns? Oh! Am in serious shìt!

I didn’t envisage things to turn out this way, that was why I lied to Joke ealier.

I decided to amend my errors quickly by sending a text to Joke to inform her of my predicament

I turned around again to take a peep at the romancing devils and could see that they were still moaning loudly at the enjoyment of their slow body

So I typed,: Joke, I just got kidnapped by some guys. Am at the motel deep inside SweetSensation at Panseke. Please help me, and don’t come alone. I love you

I clicked on the ‘SEND’ icon and was totally frustrated at what I saw : Message sending failed. Low account balance

Shitt, I remembered that I’ve already exhausted my airtime the previous night while talking to Chioma, and I haven’t been able to recharge since then

I grudgingly decided to do what I hated most in my life, to borrow airtime. I borrowed 100naira hastily and was about to resend the text with my thumb about to click on the ‘send icon’ when I felt something cold kissed the back of my neck. I was instantly frozen to the spot

“huh-hoh! I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” I turned around slowly with my phone still in my hands only to be met with the sight of the bald headed lady holding a pistol at my face

I was visibly shaking and trembling. I have never seen a live gun in my life and here is one directly pointed at my handsome face

“drop the fvcking phone now!!” She thundered and I fidgetingly oblidged to her command

“ple…ase…don’t shoot….ple…a…se I beg you..” I stammered anxiously as I raised up my two hands

“Beauty, make ah scatter hin brain comot for hin skull?” She said as she tiptoed up and placed the gun on my forehead

At that moment, all my memories have vanished. Nothing was left in my head as I trembled for mercy at the hands of this experiments of lucifer

“don’t do that Pretty, he’s no use to us dead” The gallas head replied as she rose from the bed and marched towards us

On a normal day, I would have laughed my brains out hysterically at the irony of their names that was contradicting with there appearances but I don’t have that luxury at that moment

The one called Pretty stepped aside with her dwarfy hands still pointing the pistol at my face as Beauty stood infront of me and began to survey my sculptured body

She placed her right palm on my cheek and it felt as if she just placed a rough igneous on it

I sent a condolence mssg to my dck in advance because it will definitely bleed to death if this lady stroked it with her razor palms

“Darous, has anyone ever told you that you have a very lousy taste in women?” She stated as she started teasing my beards

‘Shango! Are you just going to stand there and watch how this errors of nature molest your own son? this is child abuse for gawd sake!’ I cried out mentally

“but co-operate well and we won’t have to use force since you seem like a nice guy to me” Beauty said after staring at my whimpering face

“what…are..”

“quiet!…don’t talk when Beauty is talking or you risk getting a bullet in your head” Pretty warned with a stern look dominating her super ugly face

“what your madam didn’t realise was that, we would have done this for free assuming we knew that you were this… handsome”. Beauty gave me a head to toe look and swallowed hard as she finished her statement

“so how do we go about it? Free will and nobody gets hurt or forced will? Choose wisely!” Pretty stated as she rested her butt on the divan and placed the gun on her laps

Beauty wandered her eyes on my face, expecting my reply but I just looked away from her monkey eyes and started thinking

There was silent for some secs, as I was still deliberating on her question when I saw that the light switch was only few metres awa from where I was standing

Only if I could reach for it and switch it off, I will quickly grab the gun from Pretty’s laps and that will give me the dictatorship of this situation

I will gladly give this devils face some bullet surgery to complement their already ugly looks

I chuckled wickedly at the thought as I prepared to try my luck with this new idea