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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by Nicklaus619(m): 8:53pm On Jan 17|
And trouble comes calling
Mike and him papa and trouble nah close relation
Nice update topher052
We await more. Frequent update Biko
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by NaijaDonCast(m): 10:17pm On Jan 17|
Just came in time to join the sequel...update upon update then we mashup the place
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by greatme2good(f): 11:32pm On Jan 17|
Nicklaus619:As in eeehn...Like father like son.
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by statistics1(m): 6:14am On Jan 18|
iyemeh... iyaf set for mike.... abeg make e no die like hin papa ooo.....
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by Yaba4sure: 11:14am On Jan 18|
Mike never dies, remembered his late dad, his got 9 lives but amaka disappoint him
|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by topher052: 1:57pm On Jan 18|
I drove in silence listening to his thoughts.
Man: I have to get out of sight ( looking both sides) where do i go to now? Hhmmm... Okay, drive.
" drive! Keep driving!". He said steadily.
Man: I need to dispose of this fool after getting his money.
These words sent cold shiver through my spine. I was going numb or could it be fear paralyzing me? I needed to do something and fast
" let me have your wallet!". He ominously whispered in my ear.
I reached for my wallet in my jacket breast with a tremulous hand and handed it to him. I looked at him in the rear mirror, as he opened the wallet took out the 3 grand in it, tossed the wallet on the seat beside him and pressed the knife on my throat.
Man: Should I cut him here? No! Where is it going to be? Okay, at the back of the cathedral. I need this car.
" drive to the cathedral". He said, looking in front of me.
I needed to negotiate my life with him. I tried to speak but had a lump in my throat choking me. I managed to force a speech.
" sir-sir". I swallowed hard and continued. " take whatsoever ever you-you want le-let me go".
He wasn't listening. He was busy looking through both sides of the window.
Man: But I can't leave... I need to finish my job. Damn! This fool made me miss my mark.
" he wasn't the guy". I said.
He looked at me.
Man: What is he talking about?
" the guy you wanted to kill isn't your target. Your target is a white man". I found myself saying, not knowing if I was doing the the right thing, but I had to do something for my life sake.
" how do you mean?". He sounded husky.
Man: How did he even know I wanted to attack? Yes! How did he know? I should have thought of that first.
" i- i was given the same job. The guy you-you wanted to kill is the guy to pay me after the-the job is done". I stuttered, trying my best to sound convincing.
" who?". He asked coldly.
I listened for him to give me a clue but his mind was blank.
" who!". He bellowed impatiently.
I flinched and looked in front of me, the cathedral was not too far away anymore. The blade of the knife was now digging into my throat.
" the man... You know who". I blutted.
Man: What is he trying to do? Playing on my intelligence?
" his name is...you know the rules. I can't tell the name of the person who gives me a job". I said, suddenly becoming confident.
Man: That's true. Could it be Adamson Table? I don't think so! Let him tell.
" who!". He asked sternly.
" I am not supposed to say but his name is Adamson Table". I said trying to keep my tone steady.
He paused and looked in front of him at the cathedral that we had reached. I wanted to drive past, he pressed the blade harder into my throat, I could feel it digging some cut, i had to slow down.
" behind the cathedral". He said sternly.
I felt my end looking me in the face. I knew I had to do something very fast or be dead in no time soonest.
" I can give you my next job. It's worth 10 grand". I said trying again to sound confident and convincing.
Man: That's a lot of money! Could he be telling the truth? Should I call Adamson to confirm? I think i should call him... He's going to find out that I haven't done his job. Fvck it! He should have given me a better description.
I was now driving to the back of the cathedral. I tried to buy some more time, so I said the first thing that crossed my mind.
" call Adamson to confirm. Ask him if he knows Striker ". I pressed.
Man: I think he's right. Let me confirm. But I ain't returning his money. It's gone!
He took out his phone with a hand and began dialing. I knew I had to do something fast before he finds out the truth and slice my throat. The knife on my neck was well placed for easy slice.
I was driving to where i would park the car when my phone rang. He glared at me and asked angrily. " who the fvck is that? End the fvcking call!".
I reached for my phone in my side trouser pocket and with a shaky hand took it out. It was aunty Esther calling me on video call. I immediately took it and raised it to my face so she would see the situation I was in. The man saw the screen of my phone, and in alarm removed the knife from my neck to grab the phone from me. I then ceased the opportunity, pressed hard on the throttle and the cat ran into a wall in front of me. The impact made him hit his chest on the back of my seat and then he fell backwards while I was held to my seat by my seatbelt.
Immediately, I jumped out and moved away from the car. Two young white seminarians in whites saw the crash and came closer, when they saw me rushing towards then, one of them asked.
" are you okay sir?".
I pushed both of them backwards, frightfully saying breathlessly. " he's dangerous! Get away from here!".
The young seminarians seem not to understand me.
Seminarian one : He must have hit his head hard on his dashboard. The clash has given him a head concussion .
Seminarian two: What is he saying? I can't understand a word he is saying.
" are you okay sir?". Seminarian two asked removing my hand from his chest.
" he's dangerous, leave!". I said and heard a sound behind me. The man was out of the car!
Seminarian Two: Oh! That man seem hurt.
" your friend!". Seminarian two said and left left me to assist the assassin who was angrily looking at me. I tried to stop him but seminarian one held me back.
" sir, you're experiencing a nervous breakdown, please calm down". He said grabbing my hands so I could let go of his colleague.
Seminarian two went to the assassin who bent with his hands on his knees breathing. The seminarian was about placing a hand on the assassin's shoulder and suddenly stood still like he was shocked, then fell on the assassin's shoulder who was driving his hand into the seminarians stomach with his eyes on me frowning ominously. The seminarian then fell on his side holding his tummy. The assassin was now holding a blood stained knife in his blood stained hand.
I was transfixed for some brief seconds, everything went silent. I could only see the assassin and the young seminarian going on his knees in front of him. And suddenly audio sound activated again
I turned to the other seminarian who was yet to recover from the shock and pulled him by the hand with me into the nearest door and that was the door leading to the church.
We ran into it, i shut the door abruptly and bolted it. The second seminarian hasn't still gotten over what he saw. He was overwhelmed by fear, his young eyes kept staring at the door as though he could see a reply of the episode in it.
I looked at him and wanted to say something but was interrupted by a bang on the door. I startlingly turned to the door and the assassin said in a low yell.
" Mike Junior! Yeah... That's your name right? ".
I was surprised. I was looking at the door as if I could see through it to man yelling my name.
" I know who you are Mike! I will hunt you down!".
I turned to the seminarian who was now growing pale and said.
" it's okay! It's okay!". I was actually talking to my self.
Twenty minutes later I heard voices outside. I ran to the window and saw a black priest and some men with him around my car and the young dead seminarian on the floor.
Slowly I opened the door and looked around for the assassin. The seminarian immediately ran past me to the priest, explaining something to them apprehensively and pointing at me. The priest turned to me and they all moved towards me.
I walked up to them and began explaining. I told the priest what happened at the park, how the assassin followed me in my car, tried to kill me and how I ran into the fence. I didn't fail to mention that I warned the young priest trainees about the assassin.
" I'm sorry sir, but we have to call the cops ". The priest said in a gentle tone.
I nodded and went to check in the car for my phone and found it under my chair. Picked it up and called aunty Esther.
" how are you! god! Are you okay?". Esther yelled into the phone. " where are you?".
" I'm fine. At the cathedral". I said tiredly.
" don't go anywhere! Hang on! I'll send someone over in a jiffy!". She said in a terrified tone and hung up.
10 minutes later, Uncle Sly and Jaz came to the cathedral. I spotted them as they were looking for me and went to meet them up.
These uncles of mine were one crazy set of duo I had ever met. At fifty or sixty I can't tell. They should be old coz they were my pops pals, but they look forty something to me. One thing I love about these guys is that you don't fvck with either of them. Whenever you see aunty Esther, you will invariably see both of them. They were team or the sought and some rich gangster squad.
I love uncle Sly more than Jaz who is a bully. A very smart man uncle Sly is. Every word of his mouth is something i would pay to get. Jaz, the teeth knockout dude. At his age he can take on five strong men with ease.
I remember when we were driving back from the club, that dude loves club life! We came across some thugs blocking the road collecting money from every car that passes them. They must be ten or so. I was scared to the teeth, I tried to stop him from getting involved with street thugs. He got off the car angrily telling them to get out of his way. One of the muscle guys without shirt on, sagged jean with his pistol head visible from his boxer came to push Uncle Jaz's chest, the next thing I saw was the guy in the air and landed with his back on our bonnet. Others came after him, he cease two by their hands and kick the third on his chest. To my surprise, he kicked their asses real good! Even though two of them had guns, he dealt with them terribly that they ran away without their guns.
" Young Mike, who is the rat that threatens you?". Uncle Jaz asked and roughly checking me out.
Jaz: Stupid weak boy! Not tough! Not tough!
I managed to get off his big hands from me and explained everything to them.
Uncle Sly's eyes was everywhere at a time.
Sly: What if he's watching us right now? What has little Mike got himself into? I hope it doesn't spoil my plans for the weekend.
Then he turned to me and asked." did you catch his face? Can you describe him?".
" he was putting on a face cap all the time. But I can tell he's black, clean shaven and looked like he was in his forties". I said searching through my head.
" why didn't you kick is ass? Your dad got the ass beating in him". Uncle Jaz sarcastically threw at him.
" leave the kid alone will you!". Uncle Sly raged at Jaz.
" we need to toughen him up! He's too weak!". Jaz returned.
Jaz: I hate weak people! If you weren't Mike's son! Let me not think it coz I would have left you to die!
Sly ignored him and turned to me. " did he get any information of you?".
Sly: (looking at me) please tell me he didn't!
I remembered the wallet and nervously nodded. Uncle Jaz threw his hands up in frustration.
" damn! Now we have to hunt this rat down! I got things to do not chasing after rats!". Jaz bellowed, calling people attention.
Sly gave him a warning stare and turned to me. " we have to keep you with us until we catch this guy".
I turned to them unbelievably. " what about my job!"
Sly: ( looking at me pitifully ) If only you know the deep shit you are into.
" are you talking about Job? Do you have a spared life somewhere!". Uncle Jaz bellowed.
" take it easy with the kid". Uncle Sly said to Jaz. He turned to me and looked into my eyes.
" for now, come with us. We are going to think of something later".
I nodded and then a police car drove in.
Jazz: I hate cops! I have to get out of here.
I watched Jaz sneak off. Then I and Slay waited for the cops to take my testimony.
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by BankyGee(m): 2:37pm On Jan 18|
OMG! Jaz and Sly! Superman & Batman
I just like Jaz , what a crazy guy he is
pu7pl3 comman see Jaz and Sly o
Thanks for the update topher052! More ororo on your head baba
Greenarrow01, I catch you today , don't ghost read
Please like, share and comment before exiting
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by greatme2good(f): 2:46pm On Jan 18|
Wow at least Mike Junior has people looking out for him unlike his late father. I remember Sly and Jaz...bad men. Topher what of that rich single mother then, I can't remember her name again.
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by Greenarrow01(m): 2:51pm On Jan 18|
I love topher052
But he do me strong thing
Started and abandoned a story at the very beginning.. I just dont know why
I just hope gopher will exceed my expectations after what mike pulled in season 1
Mike in season 1 was raw, something we can all relate with.
But mike in season 2 is classy..
There is something I am looking at also
Topher should also add some futuristic stuff
It been almost 25 to 30 years.. After father mike.
I am expecting to see driverless cars, robots, and other things in the future.
Father mike exploits was between 2005-2019
Son mikes exploit will definitely be between 2030 and 2050
Plus in a developed country too
So he has to add thes things
Dont mind my English pls
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by pu7pl3(m): 3:05pm On Jan 18|
Lol I've seen them they are going to fvck that guy up
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by BankyGee(m): 7:15pm On Jan 18|
Ok... Chronicles of a Player bah? Baba geh him reasons, don't take it personal
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by BankyGee(m): 7:18pm On Jan 18|
I swear down bro... His days has just gotten a countdown stopwatch
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by BankyGee(m): 7:29pm On Jan 18|
Her name's Phila
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by greatme2good(f): 8:04pm On Jan 18|
BankyGee:Yeah true... Dude Topher need to make you his PA.
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by BankyGee(m): 8:14pm On Jan 18|
Hehehe. Just helping to move the ministry forward
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by topher052: 9:55pm On Jan 18|
Every successful relationship has a secret, and that secret begins with you knowing your partner. You can get into your partner's head to extract what you need to blow his/her mind. You can save that relationship and put your partner under your control ( it's not voodoo, it's psychology).
Find out the things you must know to unlock the sweetness in your relationship. You can get the answers and more in this book (SEXUAL HEALING).
Will be available soon.
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by statistics1(m): 1:17am On Jan 19|
topher052:these two will never get old of wahala....
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by Godbest(m): 2:05am On Jan 19|
So mike really died. I thought he was save. How will mike junior know he has real parent in Nigeria. How will he know he got blood cousin and relative. Seriously, I am confused. Which country is he. ..
Op your updating is slow. You need to increase, your update
|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by Nicklaus619(m): 2:08am On Jan 19|
I love this sly of a guy, he is calm and deadly at same time,jaz na jaguda man ,
Ride on topher052
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by depumpin(m): 9:06am On Jan 19|
more greeze to your pocket as u continue to sama us with sweet sweet tori
|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by Yaba4sure: 12:46pm On Jan 19|
I think with this current situation, mike might have to train by sly nd jaz to be tough so as to stand for himself during danger. Well done topher052. Where is philla, pls topher do us a favor by bring back that beautiful rich single mother. Philla
|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by BankyGee(m): 1:49pm On Jan 19|
Especially that beast of a Jaz.. Em.. Jaz of a bea.. Em, never mind. You know wetin I wan talk
He can never ever change
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by BankyGee(m): 1:53pm On Jan 19|
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by KelvinCoaster(m): 4:38pm On Jan 19|
Nice story line.Very captivating with 'No dull moment'.More power to your elbow!
|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by topher052: 5:05pm On Jan 19|
We arrived Esther's house. She was with some African men when I got in.
" baby! I'm sorry sorry ". She said emotionally, and came to hug me. After a little while, broke the hug scanning through me. " are you hurt?".
" no ". I said feeling embarrassed. She was treating me like a kid.
She fixed her gaze on my neck. " son of gods! What's this ? A knife bruise? This is serious". Her finger running through where the assassin had placed the knife blade.
" it's nothing!". I said removing her hands and turning away. It was becoming too embarrassing. Even the men seated were now saying some degrading stuff in their thoughts like : How can this grown man be behaving like a kid? Esther has gotten herself a baby...
" let him be!". Jaz said from behind. He just walked in with Sly. " stop spoiling that boy".
" he's my love, how am i to survive if anything should happen to him?". Esther replied, drawing me to her embrace.
Damn! My god! What could be as degrading as this?! She was literally pressing my head on her chest while kissing my head.
I immediately pulled from her grip and moved past her to the fridge to grabbed myself a bottle of beer.
" did you find out who it was that attacked him?". Esther asked Sly who just got seated.
" boy! Get me a bottle!". Jaz screamed at me.
I grabbed one from the fridge and tossed it to Jaz.
" no. But I think he should be kept on a watch. We don't know who we are dealing with here". Sly said adjusting himself in the armchair.
Esther turned to me. " baby. You can stay here with me. At least for now. Won't you love to stay with your sweet aunty?".
I felt vexed. She just wont stop doing this! So i drank from the bottle to hide my hurt feelings.
"my job is my life. I can't do without it". I said .
" you have to understand baby, it's your life on the line". Esther said walking towards me.
Sly: Tell him. He's just too stubborn.
Esther stood in front of me, placed her palm on my face looking into my eyes. " I can't stand it if anything should happen to you ".
Shit! I hate this mummy thingy with her! Don't she know I fvck her mates?!
I looked away and drank again from the bottle.
My phone rang, drawing everyone's attention to me. It was a strange number.
" who's that?". Esther asked curiously.
I shook my head and shrugged, then took the call. " hello?"
" hello. Mike?". A deep female voice asked.
" yes! Who's this?"
" it's Tasha". The voice soften.
" oh! How are you doing madam?".
" good. And you?". Her voice seemed as though she was smiling.
" I'm fine". I said, smiled and nodded at the eyes' that were curiously boring holes on me. " what do I owe this great call?".
" I want you to get the papers for me". Madam Tasha said.
" okay? What time?". I asked fighting to hide my joy.
" 8pm. But not my office. I'll send the address to you. And please... Don't come with your boss. I want to have a special talk with you. That's if you want the job though.". She sounded coy.
What is she up to? I looked at Esther's face, she was dying to know who it was. Then I turned away and continued. " Yes! I want it. Text me the address".
" I will. Have a nice rest then. See you tomorrow". She said and hung up.
" what's that about?". Esther couldn't wait for me to drop the phone before asking.
" a client. A deal we have been working on". I said and held her hands. " I can't stay here! I need to land this job at all cost!".
I was actually thinking of Daniella. I needed to keep my words that I will win her respect, but my hidden agenda is to eventually fvck her. She needs to know that I may be young but not as stupid as those men she controls.
Esther: I can't let you put yourself in harms way all in the name of a job. Your dad was always in trouble but you're not like him sweetie. Your dad could take care of himself and you can't.
" I'm sorry darling. I can't. I just can't. Your dad..."
I flared up cutting her short. Why was everyone talking about my dad like he was a kind of hero and I'm a chicken? Each time I heard his praises I get jealous and want to hate him! They wouldn't stop the nonsense!
" I'm tired of everyone treating me like a kid! I'm a grown man! A grown man!". I was yelling, hitting my hand on my chest, looking Esther in the eyes.
Jaz stood up, walked to where I was, kicked my right leg and it slide off my left leg. I was thirty inches off the ground and ended up on my back on the floor.
Everyone turned to Jaz yelling at him especially Esther who rushed to help me up.
Jaz said walking to the fridge to grab himself a bottle of beer. " he said he's a man. Wanted to show him he isn't".
I slowly stood to my feet feeling stupider. Esther wanted to help me up but I refused. Pulling my hands from hers.
" I'm going to work tomorrow morning!" I said looking at Jaz who was busy gulping from his bottle. " No one should try to stop me. I have made up my mind!".
The place went silent. Everyone was looking at me as though I just did something extraordinary. I couldn't stand their eyes on me anymore and so walked into the house.
Early the next day, I was dressed for work and came out of my room only to meet a strange fellow standing by the door. He was a Japanese man, about 6.5 , athletic built, in black Italian suit.
" who are you?". I asked, eyeing the man nervously.
" I'm Michael Lee, your body guard". He said in a clean English.
Michael Lee: I hate this job sometimes. I ought to watch the games later today with my buddies, now I have to follow this dude all over.
I was puzzled. " a bodyguard? Who sent you?".
" your aunty". He said.
I heaved a sigh of relief and said to him. " I need to see her ".
" she left early this morning, but left this for you". Handing me a brown envelope.
I took it from him, opened it and found a bundle of cash and a car key. She won't just stop treating me like a baby. I wanted to hand him back the envelope when i remembered I had no cash on me and my car was still at the cathedral.
" I will pay her back. This is a loan". I said and started towards the stairs.
I and Michael drove to Anthony's office. The secretary; Constance was so happy to see me. I noticed a brown YSL bag on her table.
She stood up abruptly and greeted me not even taken notice of the man behind me. " good morning sir. How was your night?". grinning widely.
Constance: Here he is! The guy I dreamt of all night.
" good! And yours?". I asked smiling back.
" oh! It was splendid! Thank you so much sir. I got the bag you sent. It's the exact bag I wanted to get. Your girlfriend is very lucky". She said smiling.
Constance: What about the dinner? Please remember.
" is he in?". I asked motioning towards Anthony's door.
" oh yes! He just got in!" Then she lowered her tone, still smiling " he seem to be in a good mood!".
" ha! I see". I said and sat down.
" did you call Mike?". She asked.
" yes I did".
She smiled and took up the phone receiver.
Constance: No wonder. I knew it! He's not only a killer with the looks but with brains ( smiling ).
" hello Sir, Mike is here to see you... Okay sir". She hung up and turned to me. "you can go in".
I stood up. Michael stood with me. " wait here". I said to him.
He hesitated and then sat. I was about going in and Constance asked behind me.
" did you get my mail?".
I smiled and nodded before going in.
The meeting with Anthony took a different turn. I heard everything in his thought. He and Mike were back together and he was entirely grateful to me. He owed me more than the job he agreed to sign. I was overjoyed. I couldn't wait to tell Daniella and see the look on her face. Two difficult jobs in one day! Wow! I'm good!
I was headed back to the office with Michael sitting in the front seat with me. I was too happy and couldn't stop smiling. In my briefcase was a document signed by the impenetrable Anthony Tree's. I felt like I just worn a billion grand.
I was few distance away from my office complex, Michael suddenly began looking behind him. He took out a gun from under his belt and sat still with his eyes on the side mirror.
" what's going on?" I asked feeling scared.
He didn't answer me. His attention was on that side mirror on his side.
I looked at a red Toyota car with two men in front. I noticed both of them were in face caps. My heart jumped Into my mouth. I struggled to catch my breath as i fought to steady my hands. Could it be the assassin?
The car overtook towards my direction and a black guy in front turned to me with a gun in his hand. I saw half of his face. Oh my god! It was him!
He pointed to shoot with a smirk on his face. I tried to apply my break but instead pressed hard on the thrusting in fear, the car engine cried and the car sped ahead. The red car followed fiercely and caught up with us. The assassin was about to fire, I saw a gun pointed at me, my stomach rumbled, I just sat looking at it paralyzed. I felt Michael's hand pushed me backwards and shot at the man. The red car slowed down and was now behind us.
I was panting. I just escaped death. It felt like I was going to faint. Michael was very apprehensive. He was holding the gun in his hand and never took his eyes from the side mirror.
A gunshot fired behind us and i bent over abruptly. Michael immediately opened the door on his side, bent over with his head pushed out and fired at the red car three times. The car rolled adjacent direction and ran into a grocery store.
" stop the car!". Michael said hurriedly as he adjusted back into the car.
" what? What?". I asked completely confused with fear.
" stop this car!". Michael yelled impatiently looking behind.
I stopped in the middle of the road. Michael got off the car with the gun in his hands running circumspectly towards the red car.
I turned behind me looking at him as he bent behind the rear of the car. Then suddenly he fired twice, moved out of sight to the driver side, and I heard three gunshots.
I waited for Michael to come out. Pedestrians were now in a frenzy, yelling and running on different directions. I was scared, could he be dead? Could the assassin be coming after me?
Michael appeared on my right and scared the shit out of me. He got into the car, shut the door but his eyes was still on the side mirror.
" drive!" Michael said coldly.
I drove in silence until I was in the office complex and packed. My body was still shaking, I rested my head on the steering and was still too scared to speak a word. One thought keep crossing my mind. " your dad wouldn't be as chicken hearted as you are. Your dad is a hero and you're a wimp! A mummy's boy! A little feeble kid!"
" No! No! I'm not any of those! I'm not weak!" I said aloud and sat up.
Michael turned to me.
Michael: What is wrong with him? Is he okay? Why the hell is he even here? He ought to stay home! I recognized one of those guys. Those were the ghost. Deadly invisible people. This kid is in a deep shit! I cant deal with this.
Michael's thought increased my fear. I turned to him and asked. " The ghost? Who are they?".
I could see the vivid shock on Michael's face.
Michael: how the fvck did he know about the ghost?.
I realised my fault but couldn't help myself from pressing.
" who are they?!". I demanded.
" how did you know?". Michael asked carefully.
" I know. Please tell me about them". I asked.
Michael hesitated and then said. "They're everywhere and anyone. It is better to know who you're dealing with than not knowing who you're dealing with. These guys are ghost, assassin cult. They have a tattoo on their rist".
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by pu7pl3(m): 7:32pm On Jan 19|
Jaz stood up and kicked him to show him he wasn't a man yet that's my best part of this episode
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by Nicklaus619(m): 8:38pm On Jan 19|
Lols woman waist will not kill us men shaa
So mike is ready to die just to fvck that his female prospective client
Chai na wao
We await ya update sir
Ride on bro
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by KelvinCoaster(m): 8:39pm On Jan 19|
Action packed update! Nice story!
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by abefeabebi(m): 9:15pm On Jan 19|
mr Christopher u re too good, always looking forward to more update. thumb up
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by XOGBADO(m): 9:45pm On Jan 19|
I'm here chief. Your stories keep me glued to my phone
Meanwhile, I thought Mike died in the part 1
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|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by ugnoble: 12:31am On Jan 20|
This is Mike Jnr.
|Re: My Madam And I (part Two) by Chibuking1402(m): 9:24am On Jan 20|
XOGBADO:... please can you send me a link to part one.... I'm just new here... thanks
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