Interracial - S01 E139

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Interracial - S01 E139

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 139

PETER

There was nothing more pleasant than driving alone at night with the wind blowing through one’s hair or face. It always makes me feel calm and relaxed but it would be more pleasant to have a loved one during this drive to share this wonderful atmosphere with them.

Speaking of loved ones, I just can’t to see Marian again. Every moment I spend with her feels like paradise especially our love making. It’s unfortunate to say that despite the fun we had this afternoon, our day ended unpleasantly and that was all thanks to that German swine.

Nothing would make me more happy to put that b–stard in his place but things wouldn’t go well for Marian If I made a move on him.

While I was on my way home , I noticed a car following me.

It wasn’t close so I couldn’t see the faces of the people but something caught my attention and it was car itself. It looked very familiar but I couldn’t remember where I saw it. As I kept driving around, I noticed that the car was still following me at a safe distance and as I kept staring at it through my front mirror, I remembered where I saw the clunker.

It seems that the German b–stard wasn’t finished with me yet. He must have followed me to finish the job but unfortunately for him, I won’t give him that leisure. In that moment, I pulled over by the side of the road and quickly reached out for my gun in my compartment. My followers too had stopped as well waiting to see my next move.

My patience was getting thin as minutes passed, either me or my followers did anything ; each of us was waiting for the other to make a move. As I got tired of waiting for them, I decided to play a little trick on them.

Instantly, I got out of the car after I hid my gun behind my hip and immediately I stood in front of my car, my followers drove their car towards me in great speed.

As soon as I saw them heading towards me , I brought out my gun and fired 4 shots at the windscreen. Immediately I made that shot, the car swirled around wildly and then crashed into a nearby tree.

Shortly after that, a man came out of the car moaning in pain. I recognized the man’s face as he laid on the cold street clutching his stomach painfully as he uttered some German words.

In that moment, I approached the man with caution aiming my gun at him in case if he was faking his cry of agony and as i got closer to him, I saw blood stain on his white shirt.

Poor b–stard, one of my bullets must have pierced his stomach and from the way he was bleeding, he’s bound to die within minutes. I peeped inside the car hoping to see the german swine but all I saw was his other friend who had died on the steering wheel. There was a tiny hole on his forehead and blood was dripping from it.

One thing was definitely obvious and that was the fact that these men were sent to kill me. That b–stard just made this really personal and if blood is what he wants, its blood he’ll definitely get.

Afterwards, I headed back to my car and as soon as I got in, I turned around and drove straight back to the farm house.