My Madam And I - S01 E105

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My Madam And I - S01 E105

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 105

We walked farther into the bush where no one could hear our voices. Zika suddenly waved his hand towards his guys signaling them to stop. He then turned to me and said.

“Get down on your knees”

I was still busy calculating my means of defense when a hot slap landed on my neck.

“Are you deaf?” Said one of Zika’s guys.

I moved closer to Zika in the force of the slap.

“Do you want to get bloodied”. Zika said dragging me by the neck with his both hands.

I found my leverage and I took it. He left his gun exposed hanging from his waist, while he was on his rage I retrieved it from him and shot, but it was on safety mode.

Zika moved away from me in fright, same with his two guys. I moved to where I could face them three, waving them together with the gun. Within this period I had disengaged it from safety and was ready to kill.

“Come on guy, I see what they say about you is true, you are indeed rugged. We can cross carpet you to our brotherhood, we need people like you. Drop that gun”. Zika said with caution.

I noticed one of his guys was trying to retrieve something from his back, I immediately pulled the trigger on him twice and he fell on his back. His other colleagues saw what happened and were overwhelmed with fear including Zika whom I thought was ruthlessly fearless.

“Come on bro, don’t do this, Zika forced me into this, please, I am my mum’s only child. Please let me go I promise you will never hear from me ever again”. Zika’s guy said half way on his knees looking petrified.

Zika was dumbfounded, he could not make out words as he seemed to be confused looking at his shot colleague gradually dying on the floor.

I knew I had to kill them all, but I couldn’t bring myself to. If I should let them go, I won’t be safe anymore, but my will to kill eluded me completely.

Suddenly, my phone rang. I was startled that I left out a gunshot and the bullet hit Zika’s guy on the chest, he died on the spot. Zika turned to him in an horrified look on his face. I too was startled and was immobile for awhile until I was brought back with the look on Zika’s face. He seemed to be ready to attack.

“hey, don’t move”. Was the word I word mutter.

He suddenly grinned and said.

“I had three bullets in that gun, you just exhausted the last”.

This sent fear down my spine; I felt I had lost my power to control. To be sure I pulled the trigger towards him and it only left a click sound. Before I could awaken to reality, Zika had bounced on me, pulled me up with his shoulder and threw me on the ground.

I felt a very strong pain in my head from the impact; he hurriedly sent series of blows on my face. I couldn’t do much at that time. He jumped abruptly and held me on my neck and fastened his grip so tight I was choking to death. I was surprised at the might of his strength. Everywhere suddenly started becoming blurred, I stretched my hand around looking for anything since he was too strong for me. Imagine someone weighing about 150kg, and close to 7 feet tall strangling an 85kg and 5.9 feet guy, it was an already lost match.

My hand felt something, without thing I fixed it into his eyes and it entered right away. He jumped back screaming giving me the chance to catch my breath and regain consciousness.

When I turned towards Zika, I noticed blood gushing from the hands covering his eyes and a stick hanging from it. I looked around and found an dried wood lying beside a tree. Impulsively, I took it up and landed it on Zika’s head. He rose up and tried to charge towards me, but I was very fast to send hard a strong swing on his neck, he bent over exposing the back of his head, which I didn’t hesitate to land very hard another swing splashing blood from his head. And this sent him to the ground, I didn’t stop, I continued until I was tired. When I opened my conscious eyes, I found his head shattered. I quickly wiped the blood stain on my hands with my sleeve, threw it away putting on my inner t shirt. And out straight to my house.

When I got home, I found Jacky’s missed calls. I quickly returned it.

“where are?” Jacky asked.

“I killed them all” I said.

“killed who?” Jacky asked.

“Zika and two other guys”. I said.

“where are you?” Jacky asked.

“home” I said.

“am coming” Jacky said and hung up.