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Abosede512:
Akwa should not die, pls Rose temper justice with mercy, don't let let anything happen to my wife. thanks for the update, more knowledge

C8t8:
Chapter 13

The road to the said address was bumpy and untarred. Potholes made their presence known as the Venza slid into them, making the car and its occupant shake like a loose bolt and nut. The sun shining above, penetrating into the car through the windscreen could have or maybe was even making things worse.

Ann, clad in a black angora hoodie and a black pair of trousers glanced at the rearview mirror for the umpteenth time and smiled. She could see the black car trailing ever since she had turned to the dusty road. She lifted her right hand from the steering wheel and patted her holstered Glock. It was time to give whoever these people may be some show.

With a frightening alacrity, she accelerated and veered into the sharp bend ahead. She drove some distances, stopped the car and got down. She went to sit on the bonnet, arms crossed, waiting for whoever was trailing her.

She didn't have to wait for long, as the black car came into view and stopped a few metres away. Two men alighted, one was chubby while the other was unbelievably tall. They walked towards her. Ann didn't turn to look at them, instead she listened to their footsteps as they came closer. Finally, they came to where she was. The chubby guy moved closer while the tall guy stood at a distance.

'Hey, sexy girl,' he said, his neck at an impossible angle, his face a few metres away from Ann's. He stank of alcohol. 'You're too beautiful, you know?'

Ann said, 'I've heard that several times.'

'Well, we saw you driving past and saw you're too hot to be ignored. So, we followed you to have some er fun.. You know,' the guy said and gave a bizarre laugh.

'Whoever told you I'm a sl*t? Do I look like one? Or you take me for anyone you can just sneak on and bang?' Ann fired.

'Baby girl, don't offer any resistance. But if you think.....well, we may have to force you,' he eyed her.

Ann looked around, the area was deserted. It didn't seem like the road was used often. She got down from the bonnet. 'And if you don't mind, please excuse me,' she said and tried to walk away.

'Of course we do, baby girl. Let's catch fun,' he said. He swung her round and pushed her against the car. He leaned forward, straddling her with his plump arms. She couldn't get away.

Ann felt deep anger rising, feeding on her deep-seated fury that men like these viewed women as a prey they could easily devour.

'Why not, sweetheart?' he continued. 'I guess you're new here and don't know how we do things. You just get in the car with us and we will have a mindblowing three-some.'

Without a word, Ann lifted her knee quickly, aiming at his groin. But he deftly parried the blow with his own leg. He was heavy, and he weighed at least twice as much as she did.

'Oh, so you're gonna put up a fight, are you?' he snarled. 'I like that.' He grabbed her arms and held her fast. His breath reeked of tobacco as his face craned toward her.

Ann's anger mutated into rage. The face she saw in front of her was no longer that of a drunken misfit. She felt that she was looking into the eyes of a deeply evil man who had killed and destroyed her family. A man, who did not deserved to live.

She drew her head back and gave him a head-butt. He yelled and left her. A strong arm reached around her neck from behind. The tall man had joined them too.

'Don't make a fuss and you won't get hurt too much,' the tall man said from behind her. The hurt chubby man hissed as he rubbed his forehead, came closer and tried to touch her b**bs.

Ann's fury erupted and she jabbed her elbow into the solar plexus of the man behind her, and her knee went straight to the chubby guy's crotch. Both men buckled over in pain. She pulled out her Glock and moved closer to them. She whipped the pistol across the face of the chubby man. Then she whirled round and smashed the heel of her hand into the other guy's face. She felt and could hear the bridge of his nose breaking.

After that, everything came automatically to her, a deeply satisfying sequence of kicks and punches, turns and slices. When she stopped, both guys were lying on the ground, groaning in pain. Unable to stop her anger, she bent over and lowered her Glock to the head of the chubby man. She pulled back the pin with a click.

The man looked up, eyes wide with terror. 'Please,' he whimpered. 'Don't kill me.' He was pathetic.

But she still wasn't done. She landed a blow on his face and suddenly, she felt a punch from behind. The tall man had gotten up. Ann stood up and turned, angry. She quickly moved aside as he rushed towards her and he fell flat on the floor. She pulled him up and landed a tardy blow to his crotch, using the sharp toe of her shoe. He doubled over, groaning and gasping.

She smashed the butt of her gun against the back of his head and he fell flat on his face. She bent and grabbed him by his hair, yanking his head back. His face was puffy and pitiful. Short of breath, she managed to say in a mock-kindly tone.

'Baby boys, you were right. I'm kind of new around here, so maybe you could help with a little something,' and she banged his forehead on the ground.

She stood up, and put her Glock back in its holster, feeling her fury draining away. She them said to them, 'If I ever see your faces again, I will kill you. Now get the hell outta here!'

The men scurried to their feet and limped away, never once, looking back. They fled into their car, turned madly and drove off, leaving a wisp trail of dust.

Ann patted her trouser, ridding it of the little dust that had accumulated on it. She walked to her car, entered and zoomed off.

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Kara village, Nyar
Chief Dapo's House

Chief Dapo -the man Ann would be working for- 's house stood out from the rest of the little and lonely village. It was a gigantic three story buikdimg that towered above everything else in the village.

As Ann neared the house, she reached for her mask on the seat beside her and put it on. With a breath, she stopped the car infront of the house and walked to the gate. She opened the gate, there was on gatekeeper. She closed it behind her and walked into the building.

To be continued
To be sincere guys, your responses to this story is not encouraging. Is it that you're tired of the story and want me to stop or what?

emillysmigael:
If you truly did this... then, you've earned my respect

pyyxxaro:
You are obviously a rare specie

70% of guys won’t spare her , they would see her like a prisoner of War