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The early morning sun filtered into the room through the little space left by the curtains, the rays hit Kingsley directly in the eyes and he turned on the bed backing the incoming rays, just as he was struggling to go back to sleep, his phone's alarm beeped loudly into his ear, he jumped up from his position and threw the phone across the room.
"Heck, can't a bloke get some sleep?" he muttered and dragged himself off the bed. His head banged and he felt heavy. He strolled across the room kicking things about and dragging his feet on the rug, making his way for the toilet which was attached to his one room apartment, he stopped all of a sudden, he could hear noises coming from the toilet. He couldn't remember having any visitors and his door was still locked. He took a look around and picked a .45 from his drawer and slowly advanced towards the toilet with the gun in the air. The door opened and pretty blond girl came out of it wrapped in a towel.
"Jesus, king, what's up with the gun?" she said as she stood with shock inscribed all over her staring at Kingsley
"Oh, Viv, I forgot i had company" he said and dropped the gun on top of the drawer.
"You scared the hell out of me" she said and went over to him, she put her arms around his shoulders and plucked his lips with hers. Kingsley grabbed and squeezed her butt as they kissed.

Kingsley was a 29 year old tall and dark guy. He stood at 5'9 and was well built with broad shoulders and huge biceps. He doubled as a driver and body guard for Frederick Jones. He lived in an apartment rented for him by his boss, a place close enough for him to get to him in time should he need his services. He usually took the weekend off from his work and resumed back early on Mondays. This particular weekend, he had gone down to a night club on Friday evening to shake off the stress. That was where he met Vivian or whatever she told him her name was. She had sat all alone and refused advances from many male predators. She was particularly easy to notice because of the beauty she possessed and her demeanor. Kingsley had fallen in love with her at first sight and so much wanted to go meet up with her. He noticed she stole glances at him from time to time and this elated him. At a time, he couldn't control his urge any more, he made his advance. Getting to know her wasn't easy but she opened up to him more that she did to the other guys. Soon they were chatting away like old time friends. They had both colonized the dance floor and wowed everyone around. Vivian was really good and Kingsley was in love already. They left the club around 1 am in Kingsley's car, a Toyota Suv Frederick had given him to make his running around easier. They got home and drank themselves to bed where Vivian rocked his world like no other girl ever had. It was the heavy drink and the midnight sex that had so much weighed him down that morning.

"Go and freshen up" Vivian said disengaging herself from his grip. He kissed her one more time and went into the bathroom. He was done in 20 minutes and came out to meet Vivian on the bed typing away on her phone. He eyed her sexy body for some seconds before walking up to her on the bed. She flipped her phone away and pulled him down on her, slowly she spread her legs and he went into her. They made love for a long period of 15 minutes before Kingsley reached his peak. He kissed her passionately and fell flat on the bed. For some seconds, they were silent and just stared up at the ceiling.
"Do you love me?" he asked her
"I don't know"
"But I love you" he said turning to look at her.
"Come and drop me off " she said caressing his bare chest.
"Vivian will you be my girl?" he asked parting strands of hair that had covered a part of her eyes, revealing her beautifully curved face.
"I will answer that when we see again" she replied and got up from the bed. Kingsley watched in awe as she fitted her curvy body into a short, thigh revealing gown.
"What are you looking at?" she asked as she turned and caught him staring.
"The first wonder of the world" he said
"Really?" she asked with a smile on her pretty face.
"Yea, others are fake" he said and she laughed.
"Come and drop me off please" she said pulling him off the bed. He dressed up and they both walked hand in hand to the car.
"So how will I be seeing you again? " he asked her as they hit the road.
"If i like you, you will see me again"
"So do you like me?" he asked looking at her.
"I wouldn't let you touch me if I didn't, now keep your eyes on the road".
They rode for about 10 minutes and she asked him to pull over by the side of the highway.
"This is where I will be dropping" she said and opened the door.
"Here?" he asked looking at her and she nodded.
"But here is like the middle of nowhere, no house or whatever"
"I know but I'm still dropping here"
"So where do you live around here?"
"Why don't you come down and see" she said getting down from the car and shutting the door behind her. Kingsley got down and shut his door too. He walked over to Vivian and stood facing her.
"So?" he asked
"There" she replied and nodded towards him. He turned his back and from across the road, Joseph approached with Lugo, Jaycee and three under guys.

Police work is hardly as easy as it looks and Chief Jamie Rodneck understood that perfectly. Having headed different departments for 20 years out of the 52 years of his life. He also knew that the problems in police work usually ended in the issues of money, power and politics. He had all that and they hardly moved him. Chief Jamie, a fine gentleman in a police uniform, an often rare thing. Decorated many times in service for diligence and stock quality. Coming from a wealthy family, money and power were the least of his problems and they never stopped him from doing his Job.
Jaime was 52 and his wife, Kate was 48 when he was transferred to St Mathews after the murder of Chief Heckelman. He had moved into St Mathews with his family of three comprising of himself, his wife and their five year old daughter, Janet. Unlike most Chiefs that had lived at a distance Georgian and came to work from the luxury there, Jaime moved into St Mathews and blended with the people there. It always gave him the information he needed and made his work easier.

Jaime had only spent two weeks in St Mathews before he was paid a visit by Frederick Jones.
It was on a sunny Thursday afternoon, he had driven discreetly through the street of St Mathews and straight to the police station. Jaime was busy on his desk sorting out papers and arranging them when Frederick walked in, a rich aura surrounding him.
"Hello" Jaime said motioning him to a seat facing him. Frederick sat down and they shook hands over the table.
"I guess you are Chief Rodneck? "
"Yes i am"
"Good, I am Frederick Jones and I would like to welcome you into the neighborhood "
" Thank you sir"
"You are welcome".
A moment of silence followed, a moment in which both men accessed each other, Frederick missed the point with Jaime while Jaime stuck it bulls eye. Frederick saw the world and everything within it as a commodity, one that has a price tag, he believed everything and everyone had a price, it was only a matter of how much and he saw no difference with Jaime. Jaime had dealt with a lot of men like Frederick in the past and had discovered them for whom they were, people who were after their own benefits and would use anything as a tool to achieve their aim.
"So how do you see here?" Frederick broke the silence
"Well, I'm just settling in so I'm trying to get familiar with the place for now and hopefully things will move on well"
"Yes, exactly, that's why I'm here, to help you see that things actually move on well"
"And how do you intend to do that?"
"Well you have heard about the recent murders here especially that of your predecessor, right?"
Jaime nodded slowly.
"Good, Some misguided youths in this place are trying to create their own theory about it all and in the end, they want to pin it on me"
"Pin it on you?"
"Yes Officer, on Me"
"Why would they do that?"
"That's what I keep wondering too"
"No, I mean why would anyone want to pin murder on you, why would you want to kill anybody?" Jaime asked and Frederick took a sharp look at him.
"What are you trying to say officer?"
"Well" Jaime started adjusting himself on his chair "before people can start accusing you of something, you must have had the capacity to do such a thing, I mean, no one would accuse you of murder unless you have a reason to do it"
"Well, I don't know and I don't really care what they think about it all, for now, I can't think of what I stand to gain by killing some lowlifes in St Mathews of all places, not even Georgian, fucking St Mathews" Frederick said with so much disdain in his voice and Face.
"And who are those people spreading the rumors?" Jaime asked some seconds after observing him.
"That's what I'm hoping you find out"
"Well, I sure will do my best here sir"
"Good officer, I'm hoping we will really get to have a mutual understanding of each other in the long run" he said getting up with an outstretched hand.
"Yes, Sure sir" Jaime replied taking his hand in a handshake.

Frederick walked out of the station and into his car as the driver sped off. From the corner of the street, Lugo watched them with a smile on his face as they left dust trails behind them.

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Joseph parked by the road side and the three of them stepped out clutching their weapons.
"Jesus, St Mathews!" the trailer driver muttered and sped off.
They approached the ditch and took a peep into it. The man that sat beside Roland had fallen off before the car got to the depth of the ditch. They climbed down the ditch with their guns handy.
"Help me" the man coughed as they got to him, he was bloody and the blood came out from every hole in his head. Joseph pulled out his pistol and shot him on the head, he slowly closed his eyes. They walked further down to where the car was. The driver's door was open and Roland was lying half way out of it. Blood oozed out from his mouth and nose as he breathed incontinently. Joseph walked up to him and stood over him.
"Roland" he called out. Roland only smiled and coughed.
"You are dying"
"I can see that" he said in between coughs
"You know why all this is happening right?" Joseph asked him and he nodded slightly.
"Why? Who paid you for it?"
Roland shook his head and smiled. Joseph crouched and looked him in the face.
"Roland, who paid you to kill me?"
"Bleep it, I'm dying, you are wasting your time"
"Yes, you are dying but you are not dead yet" he said and pointed his pistol at him.
"I can make it quick for you or i could add pain to it"
"Go to hell" Roland managed to cough out. Joseph smiled and moved the muzzle of his gun to his laps and pulled the trigger. The pain was unbearable and stunning, Roland let out a loud yelp and rolled sideways on the ground as his thigh burned from the assimilating pain.
"Who paid you Roland?" Joseph shouted at him
"Frederick Jones" He shouted out and coughed violently, spitting out blood. Joseph satisfied with his answer, stood up and strapped his pistol. Lifting his AK 47, he pointed it at Roland's chest and shot him three times.


Frederick Jones lived in a mansion in Georgian. He was a 32 year old blond with an average handsomeness and an above average pocket. He had made it early in life, at the age of 25, he was already raking in some decent cash and had married early. His first encounter with a large sum of money was a in a joint deal he did with Marco, a notorious criminal known and wanted all over, a hardened crook that killed all, from his principle to his employer down to his colleagues, he would kill anything for the money. It had involved breaking out a rich drug lord from prison. An easy Job for Frederick, having been locked up in virtually all the prisons in St Mathews and Georgian, he knew all the prison schematics and escape routes that not even the Police themselves knew. Marco had been the main contractor, the middle man, Frederick was just his associate and no one knew him. The break out had been easy and swift, the response from the police had also been swift. Within 5 hours, a bounty had been placed on the head of the escaping drug lord. Frederick had beaten everyone to their game. He killed Marco before Marco ever thought of killing him and ratted out the drug lord. He got the Money for the Job, the bounty on the drug lord and Marco.
He married 20 year old Jacquie when he was 24. His long time girlfriend and a beautiful brunette. They had no child and this made things a little bit easier for him.

The two approaching body guards were shattered by the assault riffles as the three men in the van fired indiscriminately into the house, the rest took cover behind pillars supporting the roofs of the house. They sat tight behind the pillars with their teeth clenched as the bullets tore off bits and pieces of the wall, pulverizing them. The men in the Mercedes waited patiently as their companions rained hell on the house, the men in the streets took cover waiting for them to expend their bullets before moving in on them. For a while, it seemed like they weren't going to stop and then like on commands, their clips went empty. They shut the door close immediately, the men under cover came out with their guns cocked, each aiming at the van from afar as they weren't ready to get closer.
"clang!!" the first shot from them hit the car and the bullet got deflected., subsequent shots followed as they fired at every part of the car, tearing the metal apart and shattering glasses. They stopped when they felt they had done enough damage. An unusual silence followed for some seconds, slowly they approached the car with their guns still ready for action. They stopped at a little distance from the car and peeped through the holes made by their bullets.
The three shooters slowly got up from the floor of the car where they had taken cover and dusted themselves. From inside, they watched as the guards advanced toward them, they decided the men were out enough, they kicked the door already weakened by bullets, it dropped effortlessly and they came face to face with the stunned men, they were faster and more prepared, their rifles went up in unison and they triggered it, it was more like a firing squad than a firefight. Their body shook as they fires ceaselessly at the men who's guards were down. They fell after each other until they were all dead. They three of them jumped down into the street and engaged the men there, taking cover by the car. The had superior weapons and had cover. They took them out one after the other as their own bullets kept hitting the car.
In all the commotion, Joseph could make out Roland as he ran to his car from the back of the house, he was with two other men. That was all he needed. He stepped on the gas and the engine revved, ready for take off. They waited for the car to pull out and they went after them leaving the other three behind to complete what they started.
Roland sped off as Joseph followed his trail at an equal speed.

"I think someone's following us" One of his companions said and Roland looked at the rear view mirror and noticed the Mercedes for the first time.
"Bleep, that's Joseph" he said as he increased his speed.
"Donati?"
"Yes, Fucking Joseph Donati, blow them out".
The man in the front seat beside Roland picked his gun and wound down his window, a thing Joseph observed and sped up his car, Lugo picked his sawed off, cocked it and went up the sun roof. He aimed at the man at the back of the car and after a few seconds of trying to steady himself, he fired at him and the man dropped his head at the back of Rolands seat, blood dripping from his mouth and his head shattered, the impact shattered the glass of the car and sent pellets flying all over the car. The car swerved and Lost control as it tried to avoid an oncoming trailer unsuccessfully. They brushed the side of the trailer and went on to fall into a ditch by the side of the road. The car sommersaulted three times and came to a crashing stop.

The fifth Avenue was another tomb inside st Mathews. Made up of low cost and dilapidated houses, the decapitations were not caused by elements of nature or old age, it rather was a result of frequent fire fights and thug wars from rival gangs in the hood. Gangs in the fifth Avenue was like a part of the social amenities found in there. It was very necessary for survival in a place like that. A family could merge up all its boys and form a gang of their own, killing whoever dared them to make name for themselves. That was where the Donati maternal root came from. Their mother was equally from a well recognised and respected family and everyone in there, no matter how notorious accorded them their respect and dues. Joseph and what was left of the Donati's moved into their mothers family house which had been long abandoned. Every one from their mothers side was dead leaving the house bare. The house was cleaned up and converted into a home again in no time with the perfect feminine touch from Maria.
On the evening of the day they moved in, Joseph had organized gangs that were loyal to the Bourne family, that was his mother's family. A meeting took place, where they planned a visit to Roland, all he needed was five men from them. Everyone was eager to go, in St Mathews, the only thing that tasted better than money was the blood of a rival.
Joseph got the perfect five men he needed. With him and Lugo making them seven. They planned an attack on one of the most protected gang leader in st Mathews, Joseph was significant with impossible missions, Lugo was a royal friend and the others were plain tasty for blood. All the scheming was done out of the house and from the sight and knowledge of Maria. She simply hated the type of life she had to put up with everyday and Joseph didn't want her upset.

They waited until 2pm the next day before the set out for st Gregory park, the home to Roland and many of his royalists. They went in a blue ford van and a tinted black Mercedes 180. Three of the guys occupied the Van while Joseph rode with Lugo and two others in the Mercedes. They ride to st Gregory took them only 10 minutes. They drove slowly through the park in a convoy. The van taking the lead while Joseph followed behind. Apprehensive looks trailed them as they moved, everyone with his hands ready on his gun, waiting for any wrong move from the convoy to blow it open. Joseph cleared by the side of the road while the van moved further up and parked in the middle of the road, directly opposite a bungalow, Roland's house. For a few seconds everyone watched, Joseph and his companions waited patiently for their role, the men in the van loading their assault rifles, unperturbed that the whole street had their eyes on them, the body guards in the house watched with curiosity, their hands resting on their weapons, ready to draw them out. Joseph made a head count of the guards in front of the house, about eight of them and the street littered with a couple of others, about thirty in number. He made out the garage belonging to the house and the car parked in it, he nodded and ignited the engine to his car and left it running.
The body guards got tired of watching, three of them came out in the open, and moved to approach the car with their guns handy. In a flash, the door to the van slid open and before they could make out the men in the car, they saw the yellow flash and the sound followed...

The trauma on Nancy was too much, she cried all night in Jaycee's room. She lost both her parents in one night because she was involved with a Donati, she wasn't angry with them, she loved Jaycee too much for that, she was just pissed off for being born into all that hell. She had cried herself to sleep in Jaycees arm. He gently lay her down on the bed and had gone out to join Joseph in the parlor. Maria was asleep her room with August, they hadn't bothered to wake her up when they came back not even when they were looking for pain relief drugs for Nancy.

"So what do we do next?" Jaycee asked taking a seat opposite the one Joseph sat on. Joseph shook his head in the negative.
"I don't know, Nancy will have to stay with us but then, we are leaving here, it isn't safe for us any more"
"Where do we go?"
"I know a place, the core of this hell fire where no one would like to come looking for me".
"Okay bro, whatever happens, we got to be fast, you never know how they would come next"
Joseph nodded. Jaycee got up and went into his room while Joseph just sat there in the parlor stuck in deep thoughts. He smoked himself to oblivion while Jaycee slept on the bed beside Nancy.
The news of the death of Nancy's parents only helped in freaking maria out the more. Everything connected the death to their family and it rekindled the fear she had for their safety.
The police had called in Nancy the next day over the bodies of her parents that was discovered, Joseph and Jaycee went along with her. After series of questions, she was allowed to examine the body of the alleged assassins, Joseph made sure he followed her in and got a clear look on the bodies again. After two hours of questions and answers section between the police and them, they were allowed to go on the promise that they will be contacted again. Seeing the body of her parents once more had brought out the emotions in Nancy and she cried silently for a long time refusing to be consoled even by Jaycee.

"Did you notice the tattoo on the body of that third guy? Joseph asked as they drove in silence.
"Yea, two little axes crossed together".
"Hmmm" Joseph nodded.
"You think Roland is involved?"
"I don't know, maybe we'll have to find out from him" Joseph said as they drove home in silence.

Roland was a 31 year old gang leader. Born and raised in St Mathews, he was a core rival to Joseph and for a long time have shared a mutual beef. Roland wasn't bold enough to confront Joseph despite being ruthless as he was and Joseph on the other hand never starts wars, he lets it come to him where he will be justified to treat it as he pleases.

They got home and Joseph called up Lugo. It didn't take him up to five minutes to get to the house. Joseph detailed him about the events of the previous night and informed him of his findings at the hospital.

"I want to meet up with Roland"
"He would only be too glad to see you, he might as well finish you up himself" Lugo said
"I wasn't planning on fixing an appointment with him"
"So you will just breeze into to his zone?" Lugo asked, Joseph looked at him and nodded.
"You are suicidal, do you know that?".
Joseph nodded again. It was something he always did whenever he was hatching a plan in his head.
"We will be moving from here to our moms home at the fifth Avenue tomorrow" He finally said after nodding
"About time you did"
"Yea, then day after tomorrow, we pay Roland a visit".

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ozil01:
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gtin:
Chipappi u are amazn i tot u were only gud with luv stories, bt i was wrong. Keep it coming bro

hatchetman:
thank GOD say nancy no die..kip it comin bro

Missmossy:
Awww Nancy is now an orphan too, glad she wasn't killed though. This is getting more captivating, many deaths too. Keep it coming Chipappii more wisdom and strength to you.

ztarlord:
thanks for d update

Thanks to you all

joshuamoses101:
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so you start another story you no bother call any of your fans abi

abeg no vex.

KingShayDee:
honestly have been a ghost reader and i love all the stories u've posted back to back...u too much

Thanks bro. I saw ur pm but unfortunately i don forget the email i used in opening this account.

Nkematu5@gmail.com is now the official one in case. Thanks bro @Biafranbushboy, i just saw your mail. Please i have forgotten the email i used for this account. Please use this other one. Thanks

Stupid little things can go a long way in influencing a big part of our lives. So me and Chinaza decided we needed minor break. Funny thing was this was coming not up to a month after I had pledged to love her until Christ's second coming. The cause of the break up was something as insignificant as I love you. I don't usually like chatting with her on whatsapp because we always end up fighting, so whatever we want to say each, we do it over phone calls and that's it. On a day like this, i decided to compliment a picture she uploaded on her whatsapp profile where she wore a cloth that brought out that perfect shape in her, her ass protruding and boobs standing like Kilimanjaro. I must confess she looked awesome in it, all thanks to her beauty and curves plus camera360 and picsart. So i chatted her up. We talked, i asked her if I could hold her waist, she sent a smiley and said its mine. Well we got kinky, everything we usually did in my room, on my bed, we did it there on whatsapp, we didn't exchange pics shaa, i don't like the idea of seeing things that i can't actually access. Well our chat was wonderful for a very long time, i was just conscious of the point where we get to argue but it didn't come, surprisingly, the chat was about to end on a good note. We both got tired and decided to go to bed, we both said Goodnights and just then, it came.

"I love you baby" i said abi texted
"love you too" she replied
"Put 'I' there " i said
" How?" she asked
"Say i love you too and not love you too"
"Hian, biko take it like that"
"No, you gats to put it for me to know it came from your heart, that love you too isn't romantic enough"
"neche if you can't take that one, leave it".

For no reason, i was getting angry at this little drama, she too wasn't helping matters. Naza was bad mouthed and also bad fingered. Well we argued and i insisted on the 'I' before love you and she too stuck to her high horse. In the end, i told her that if she didn't comply with my demands then the relationship will have to be in traffic jam for the time being. Well Naza being who she was, she just said ok. Our chat ended and our affair too. I wanted to teach her a lesson, i wanted her to miss me, maybe then she will come to harken to all my demands. Well shaa, it turned out that i was the one being taught the lesson, i don't know if she missed me or not but i know i so much wanted her to come and say sorry so we can continue but then, naza decided to teach me lessons.

Early the next day, i switched on my data and ran straight to her whatsapp contact, found her online, a look at her profile again made me want to end the quarrel but i wasn't prepared for the heaps of laughter she would drop on me. Hmmm, pride was just about to destroy my relationship gan.

I was really moody for days, yes, our beef lasted for days. And in my mind, i was considering that some one must have made naza realize how beautiful she was for her to be doing shakara for me like that. She obviously didn't tell shape about it and i also didn't want to tell her. Well shaa, i can't come and die over Chinaza when i have Eva and others to think about. Crazy Eva, she came back to school three good weeks after resumption. We shaa, i missed her and she missed me too. She told me for the first time in her life, she had made a new year resolution. She was going to upgrade from being my bang mate to my girlfriend, now that was funny but the other funniest part was that she had declared no sex for us until she had accomplished her aim. Now that was some sick Shit. So who do i run to? Shape is a virgin, Cynthia is the devil's personal assistant, Jennifer was, well anyway, i wont even let her number step foot in my contact talk more of she herself into my room. So this was my case.

"i thought you loved blowjobs" i asked Eva the day she came to my room.
"Your sperm is not sweet, i don't love blowjobs, i just love you and the Mouth Gig was a package that came along with it" she said as she did her best not to get entangled with me, she was practically brushing my hands off. Hmmmm, Evangeline was brushing my hands off and i thought this year was going to be an interesting one. Now see, Eva was a beautiful girl, undoubtedly, the type that you would like to introduce to every one you know but then again, i already have everything i want in her in Chinaza, though she could be more hardcore but then, you can never manage the two of them at a time, you will just wake up one day and die away. I thought we were both content with the our affair of fuckery until she told me about her new year resolution. The offer was more than tempting but then, the Apple Eve ate was also tempting.

We spent that day dragging on and on, i gave her a thousand reasons why our present arrangement was the best and she gave me a million reasons why we shouldn't be fuvking when we are not dating. Shaa shaa, she went home and the only thing she gave me was a hug that lasted only 5 seconds. Immediately she left, an idea struck me, i picked my whatsapp and updated my profile picture with a very sexy, Seductive picture of Eva, i was hoping she would see it and At least let me have a little poke, even if she doesn't let me cum inside her, at least, i can manage. 3 minutes after I uploaded the picture, my whatsapp notification binged, i checked and got a real shocker, a positive shocker.

"I love you too". That was the message and it was from Chinaza. Hehehe, chinaza have finally mellowed.
"Hmmm, for real?" i sent to her.
"Yes, i'm sorry" she texted.
"Ok, thank God you finally get small sense" i said and added a smiling emoticon
"Thank you, can you now remove that picture before i get annoyed".

I should have known. Lolol.

Lol. So i wanted to create a page on fb for my stories and found out someone had already dedicated a page to my diary. All he did was wait for me to update and then copy and paste. Hehehehehe. Izz all good shaa, at least i'm glad people love this. So i created the page anyways. Its still budding but then a little likes and shares wouldnt hurt now, would it? Thanks brothers and sisters.

Thats the link :

https://www.facebook.com/Talesbychipappii/

You guys shouldnt vex for me, i have been busy and also searching for inspiration. Lol. thanks everyone.

Missmossy:
Awww Nancy is now an orphan too, glad she wasn't killed though. This is getting more captivating, many deaths too. Keep it coming Chipappii more wisdom and strength to you.

Thanks Bae.

Nancy and The man had jumped up from the floor when they heard gunshots outside the house, the man reached for his gun white Nancy pulled a piece from the broken chair, he swore and cursed as he made for Nancy in the dark room.
"Bitch, you are dead, i will kill you for this". He pointed his gun in the direction that Nancy stood at the same time she aimed a sharp end of the stick she was holding and drove it deep into his belly, he let out a shrill cry and fell on his back, she picked another piece and raised it again to knock him out.

"Drop it now" a voice said. She turned in the direction of the voice and saw the third assailant pointing his rifle at her, she dropped the stick and faced him with a little bit of fear and a great deal of bitterness.
"Shoot her man, kill the bitch" his colleague yelled, wreathing in pain on the floor. The standing man cocked his gun, Nancy closed her eyes in anticipation of what was to come, the man released the safety catch of his gun, Nancy's heart skipped at the sound and the tears fell of her eyes, she thought of Jaycee as she waited for the bullets to come, she wasn't angry at him, she loved him and didn't mind losing her family and her self for his sake, she cried that she may not get to see him once again before she would be killed, all these thoughts went through her mind in a fleeting moment as she resigned herself to death and then the sound of a gun cackled, she opened her eyes, she felt nothing, just the hot tears in her eyes, She took one last look at the man and saw him fall on his knee with shock horror in his face and at his back stood Joseph clutching an Ak47 with Jaycee at his side.
Nancy ran to them, hugged Jaycee and broke down on him.
"Are you alright?" Jaycee asked as Joseph moved closer to the injured man who was still moaning on the floor. She clung to him without saying a word and sobbed.

"Who the hell are you and what do you want with me? " Joseph asked as he bent low to observe the man on the floor.
"Bleep you" he said as spittle mixed with blood ran down the corner of his mouth. Joseph grab the piece of wood that was still stuck in his stomach and spun it around, he yelled in pain and coughed out blood bubbles.
"Who the Bleep sent you here?" Joseph yelled at him, he coughed with a violent jerk, threw his head back and slowly his eyes shut. Joseph felt his pulse and nothing came up.
"Is he dead?" Jaycee asked and Joseph nodded.
"Let's get out of here" Joseph said leading the way, Jaycee held Nancy who was still crying and they walked sluggishly but steadily behind him, they walked a little distance to where he packed his car, he drove with Nancy in the back while Jaycee rode after them in his bicycle at a great speed.

hatchetman:
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chrisbaby24:
Nice one ...following

ztarlord:
this is surely a masterpiece... more ink to ur pen

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KissChrix:
If you no invite Us, We go invite Ourselves


Intriguing

Hahahaha, this man.

Sorry bro, i decided to sneak it in one at a time before ringing a bell

He pulled up on his bicycle and from a distance, he observed the house, the windows were closed and there was no light on them, inside the house was pitch dark. He knew better than going into the house. He Parked his bicycle at a corner and took cover in the shadow provided by a wall. From there, he made a wide coverage of the place with his eyes, he knew exactly where one would hide to avoid discovery because he had often hidden at those places with Nancy to have sex out of the watch of her parents. He knew the shapes of each places and looking at the wall across the road, he noticed a new unusual figure, putting everything together, he made out the stature of a man, common sense made him attach a weapon to his hand and the shape was complete. He pulled out his phone and dialed Nancy's number again and it was switched off. He dialed Joseph's number.

"Sup Jay"
"Cool bro, i'm over at Nancy's and i think something's wrong "
" What the Bleep are you doing there?"
"She called me up and said something was wrong and she was scared, said i should come over"
"So you are there now?"
"Yea, i think i made out a man with a gun, i'm a little far away"
"Stay put, don't go anywhere they will see you, i'm on my way"

The call ended and Jaycee waited uneasily for his brother.

Back inside the house, they assassin was getting impatient.
"the Bleep is keeping him" he said and Nancy made some muffled noises. The assassin trying to appear funny, moved to her and placed his ear closer to to her mouth.
"I can't hear you sweetheart, come again"
Having bitten her way through the gag, she grabbed his ear with her teeth, the man screamed out loud and managed to pull his head out while Nancy pulled a good chunk of his ear off. She spat the bloody flesh out and screamed help. Mad with pain and the blood oozing from his ear, he rushed at her and landed her a heavy slap which sent a mad sting through her flesh and drew the blood from her nose and mouth, raising his hand to hit her with the butt of his gun, she kicked him on his scrotum and he bent from the pain while she landed him another kick on the chest which sent both of them crashing on the floor, Nancy landed on the floor with a thud that broke the chair she was strapped to. They both lay on the floor too exhausted to make a move.

From outside, Jaycee had heard the man's scream and Nancy's shout for help and so also did the other 3. The one on the wall came out into the road exposing himself, Jaycee moved swiftly, cuddling against the wall, his gun up, he took a good aim and shot him down. The other two seeing their colleague down open fire at Jaycees direction, he dropped on the floor for cover as the bullets flew over him hitting the walls and dropping some debris on Jaycee. Their bullets exhausted, one of them moved to where Jaycee was while the other rushed into the house each replacing his empty mag with a full one. He got to where Jaycee lay before Jaycee could pick his gun.

"Put your hands where i can see them " he said pointing his rifle at him as he kicked his gun away. He made Jaycee stand up slowly and surrendered him.
"Don't try anything funny or i will blow you open".
Jaycee with his hand up smiled and shrugged, his eyes cast on something behind the gun wielding man. The man followed the direction of his eyes and turned, before he could blink, a blow landed on his face and he fell face down, the gun dropping from his hands, Joseph fell on him, grabbed him by the throat, clenching his teeth, they both struggled, Joseph tightening his grips and the man trying to tear his wrist off, Jaycee picked the gun and with a perfect aim,rammed the butt on the man's head like a golf player, the pain stung him and he released his grip on Joseph's wrist, slowly the blood came to his eyes and out of his mouth and nose while he gasped for breath, Joseph squeezed the life out of him.

kingteaser619:
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Getting hold of Williams corpse was an impossible thing, the police had insisted that his body now belonged to the state because of what he did, they weren't even allowed access to see his body for the last time and Joseph wasn't going to push it, they can as well eat him, he had said. Their investigation had suffered a huge setback since he murdered the chief, he was their only lead and he was left standing with nothing, except incoherent chatters and inconsistent news, things would have been easier if they were dealing with rival gangs but no, this was something different, he knew that someone with good reasons other than battle for supremacy was Orchestrating these attacks on his family and he has to find out whom and fast for the safety of his family.
Williams wasn't mourned for long, their sadness over his death soon turned into anger, anger that he had kept them all out, anger that he never turned to his family when he may have needed them most, he was dead and nothing else could be done about it, they just had to pick up and move on with what's left of them.

Maria insisted they prayed every night, to a God none of his siblings believed in, even she had her own doubts about him but she didn't know how to shoot guns like her brothers, it was the only place she could hope for protection should her Brothers and their guns ever move far from her. She was the mother of the house and the most loved after August, everyone obliged her without questions.

On a dark Tuesday night, after their usual night prayers, everyone moved to their rooms, Maria with August, Jaycee alone and Joseph had gone out to get some air and clear his head out. At exactly 8pm, Jaycee's phone vibrated, Nancy's number displaying on the screen.

"Hello baby" he said as he picked.
"Where are you" she asked in a shaky voice
"I'm home, any problems?"
"Please come over to my house now, i need you, something happened and i'm scared "
" nany what's wrong " he asked jumping from his bed.
"please come" she said and dropped the call.
He dressed up, flipped his cell in his pocket and and headed for the door, on a second thought, he went back to his drawer, pulled it open and brought out his gun, sticking it into his belt, he snuck out into the dark night which was lit by a full moon.

The man switched off Nancy's phone and tossed it away, putting back the gag on her mouth, he motioned to 3 of his companions to go outside and wait for Jaycee, clutching heavy assault rifles, they went out and positioned themselves in 3 strategic locations away from the where the moon shone. Nancy sat wriggling on the Chair where she was restrained with strong ropes. Her eyes bloodshot from tears and her face red from where the man had hit her many times. On the floor lay the bodies of her parents, both strangled to death.

"Don't worry, you will join them soon" the man said pointing his gun at the two lifeless bodies "All i need is your honeyboy to show up and then i will give you a quick one". He said and laughed.

With August sitting between him and the steering, Joseph drove silently, Lugo by his side while Jaycee and Nancy cuddled at the back, Nancy was visibly shaken, Jaycee too was stung but he took it like a Donati.

"How did you find us? " Jaycee asked after sometime
" You said you was with Nancy "
" Ok, thanks bro "
" Yea, you killed that guy at the back right?" Joseph asked observing him from the rear view mirror.
"Yea, i shot him"
" Cool, i don't know how you did it but i can tell it wasn't easy "
" Yea, it was crazy"
"Good thing, it takes the stress off me a bit to know that you can actually look out for yourself "
" Sure" he answered and pulled Nancy closer to himself.

They got home in no time and a worried Maria welcomed them back with hot tasty noodles. The appetite wasn't there but the aroma of the food helped them finish it.

"Where's Willie?" Jaycee asked after the meal.
"Dead"
The answer was cold and precise, only Joseph could give that kind of answer. Jaycee smiled and opened his mouth in disbelief.
"What do you mean dead?"
"He got busted today after he dropped Trommel".

Joseph gave him details of the unsavory event while Maria sobbed, cuddling August like someone was going to take him away.

"Someone wants to wipe out this family? Who is that son of a bitchh?" Joseph asked
"And why would anyone think of doing that?" Lugo asked.

"Why would anybody want to kill Jaycee or August, why would Williams kill Trommel, what was his stake in it?" Joseph asked to no one in particular.

"You heard his statement " Lugo said
" That was bullshitt, there's got to be other sides to it"

"i don't think they wanted to kill me, if they did, i would be dead already, i think their motive was to kidnap me" Jaycee said as he stared into space, the tears in his eyes.
"Kidnap you? To draw me out maybe?" Joseph asked.
"So now, you think they want you dead?" Stanley asked
"It could be my parents murderers, maybe they found out we were getting closer to them" Joseph said.
"Anyone it is, this house here isn't conducive for you anymore, ya'll can come over to my house " Stanley said.
" No, i can't run from my home for no man, i will stay here and i will send them to their graves"

"What about Maria and August, maybe they should come over, don't you think? It would be safer for them over at my place "

" No, i need them where I can be able to see and protect them at all times".

Stanley left, Jaycee took Nancy home later in the evening. Lugo stayed around with whats left of the Donati family and Maria stuck to August like a precious jewel.

Missmossy:
Such an intriguing piece Chipappii, thumbs up. Ride on following with keen interest.

Thanks dear