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abimbawealth:
We're still wif you...

let me hold on to that

proficienc:
Perhaps ur infrequent update is to blame. I am very much with u tho, ride on.

stay tuned.

Big thanks to iceberylin and ollyfad for casting their votes here

https://www.nairaland.com/1804027/free-n5000-writer-here-every

Pls guys, u all are encouraged to head over there and cast ur votes.

*14*
With adrenaline pumping within me, I felt a mighty surge of disdain towards Mike. All I could think about was how to tear the old fool apart and feed him his own mischief. I felt helpless as Mike’s intention was not yet known; to make matters worse the trunk was becoming stuffy.

I knew I needed to alert Victory of my predicament. I woke the phone up and it responded by giving me that dreaded low battery signal. I shifted in my position, facing upwards. I knew that any moment I would be disconnected.

I decided to reserve my call for help until the car stopped moving—that way, my location might be known. The phone on the other hand kept screaming ‘battery low!’ I thought about removing the battery, but I wouldn’t have enough time when the car finally stops. I clutched tighter at the phone, hoping that Mike would stop just in time for me to SOS.

While waiting, another thought crossed my mind. Calling would be a big disaster, what if the call wouldn’t go through, or network becomes unstable, and calling would definitely drain the battery faster; I might not get the chance to finish what I want to say.

Calling will definitely be a bad idea.

On coming to that term I quickly opened the message panel and stated composing. “Dear victory, this is to inform you that I am in mortal danger. Mike knows that am in his trunk and I don’t know where he is taking me or what he intends to do to me, you will receive this message when we make a stop; Ps—geo—location.” I hammered at the keypad.

I placed my hand on the send button and waited for when I hear the car halting sound; I closed my eyes and said a silent prayer.

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I was slowly drifting off to oblivion; the phone gave me it’s final warning. That’s when I realized the car wasn’t in motion. I quickly pushed the send button, the display ‘sending message’ came up, then came the ‘message sent’ notification followed by ‘battery drained, shut down’. I basked in the trunk and carefully hid the phone. I kept on smiling even when Segun opened the trunk, he dragged me out, kicked me to my knees. I dropped to the floor, looked around but couldn’t familiarize where I was. I had been taken to a compound that had no fense with only one flat, painted yellow. The sides of the building were surrounded by thick bush.

I was still on the floor when I saw Mike come out from the building, immediately my whole body was soaked with fury, I garnered strength and dashed for Mike; landing a blow in his face with my right hand and ramming my left fist into his mouth area. Mike was airborne within seconds; he landed hard on the solid loamy floor. I was about to mount him and bury a thousand fists in his face when I felt Segun’s strong grasp around me, I struggled to free myself but his hold on me was tight.

Mike stood up from the floor cleaning the blood from his mouth with his hand, I was overwhelmed with gratification when I saw the blood but became expectant when I saw the fury in Mike’s eyes. He spat blood on the floor, breathing heavily. He looked as if he was scanning me, looking for the best spot to strike.

Mike moved quickly, before I could decipher his intentions, he rammed his right foot into my testicles. In a split second it felt like my testicles were slap full with flaming red hot liquid which got shot up into my stomach and pelvic region. I just lay there; wishing death would come and save me.
While I was still transitioning in anguish Segun dragged me by the hand into the building. I was socked in sweat, my whole body felt numb and then I lost consciousness.

am marveled at how my early commentors are no longer heard from what happened guys?

iceberylin, lilmaxfidel Nmeri17
debonairprinx
Elparaiso
proficienc
Positivist
aboyaj
jhimmy
Nuges11
Hiroshize
amsoslim
obstead200
aboyaji

i need an explanation what have i done wrong
sleekbody, twaci, ollyfad, rondo235, ballantyne, missmossy, abimbawealth

Funny how love peddlers only sell sex.

davseun2ta:
... who wants to meet defeat?...lol!!!!!! I thought I was the only one who loved that line!

the line that got me hooked to that show,

This diva stated(devastated) "chicks are broke"

davseun2ta:
standing on his FEET he screamed who wants to meet deFEAT!

now you know thefeet

Mine.

You asked to come see me and you are asking for transport fare? Well here is a Teee P (tip pronounced tp) walk around it.

rondo235:
well..was there late...n they gave it to some other person...bt i promise u cos next time it may b u....so never gv up the passion....

no oo the vote is still going on, its a monthly thing. This month just started, just view the last page then reply with"I vote losprince for best new comer"-thats if I am worthy in ir opinion. U get?

Dear readers, there is an ongoing vote at https://www.nairaland.com/1804027/free-n5000-writer-here-every for best writer of the month and best new comer. I was nominated for the later, please kindly head over there and vote. Thanks.

Senator adams better be ready to vote for the president

Really, we all should stick to what we do. You never know who is taking notice. I for one, am proud to be nominated.


Thanks to everyone here, Princessa and the supporters.

Twaci:
*I'll pretend to av left ma brains at home*

Oh, she must be a good girl to av gotten ma son's attention!

When is she coming to pay ur groom's price?

ah mumsy! Me thinks u are rushing things, perhaps we should arrange a meet-up first

Twaci:
Awww ma son is now a grown man! Pls who is she?

her name is watci, anagramatically speaking.

Ollyfad:
too mch hollywood film na im dey worry charles......ow on earth did he expect mike nt to knw dat sum1 os in his car trunk??
#SMH

pity the guy, na ignorance dey worry am.

sleekbody:
no more lashes 4 u, 9c updates

after I have padded my behind

*jumps up, removes pads and sings woju*

Twaci:
Awwwww! Becos of this, I will eat anything u throw at me, be it expired cheese-balls or rotten eggs. Thanks buddy.

As for the update, "Ghen ghen ghen! Charles own don finish be that! Wonder what Mike is gonna do to him!"

Nice work losprince! Am so proud of u ma son! *crying and blowing ma nose into a hanky*

you are welcome pal, but dont expect expired cheese balls or rotten eggs.

mum there is this girl I want u to meet... and take it easy on the nose

me dont know, never read them.


shh... you didnt hear this from me, wole founded the first confraternity in naija, now thats pretty epic if you ask , e.

we getting there people dedicated to twaci

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*13*
I discretely hopped out of the taxi, taking glances at my surrounding I slipped into the TMN parking lot. I located Mike’s car, pulled out the phone and dialed Victory’s number.

While waiting for her to pick up the call I saw someone on a hoodie walking into the parking lot towards me, I couldn’t recognize the face as it was smartly covered with the hood.

I quickly turned and dashed for the far end of the parking lot, the hooded guy followed suit. I urged my legs to carry me faster, concluding that this mission was a bad idea.
I was still running when I heard a car roar to life behind me, I turned my back and saw the hooded guy reversing out of the parking lot. I sighed loudly and calmed my troubled heart.

I checked my phone and saw that the call had ended while I was being chased by my own paranoia; I re-dialed and waited again for Victory to pick up.

My heart was still pounding heavily, paranoia really is a bitch.

“Hello Charles what is happening, were you being chased?” Victory’s voice came with apprehension.

“It was a misunderstanding but am fine now” I said still breathing heavily.

“What happened?”

“Forget about it, meanwhile I am at the parking lot.” I said walking briskly towards Mike’s car.

“I can’t come down there now, am on heavy duty.”

“It’s ok, I don’t need you down here rather I need you to do something up there then later down here.”

“Anything”

I exhaled sharply “I need to get into Mike’s car trunk, that’s the only way I can get into his compound. So I will need his car keys.”

There was a little pause on the other end of the line which seemed like minutes. When Victory spoke again, she spoke with dexterity. “You my friend must be on a lucky streak today.”

“Gist me” I said keenly.

“Mike just gave Iyke his car keys to put something in the trunk for him.”

“Iyke.” I paused trying to pin point where I knew the guy “Isn’t that the technician guy that you used to play those days?”

“You’ve got a good brain Charles, though I still play”

“He still got that thing for you?”

“Kid wouldn’t take a hint” I imagined her rolling her eyes.

“Well that’s by the way, now you hide close to Mike’s car cuz the guy is already on his way. I am currently coming after him and we need to be fast cuz Mike is about to go out.” She said then the line went dead.

I sighed heavily and realized I was smiling sheepishly. I had to chuckle. Thinking of how I would be able to pass through this if it wasn’t for Victory. I owe the girl a lot. I placed my hands on Mike’s trunk, wondering how I had grown accustomed to people’s car trunks.
It will only last for a while Charles—I consoled myself.

I started looking around for any sign of Iyke, I saw the clumsy fellow entering the parking lot holding a parcel—faced down—must have been lost in thoughts.
I quickly hid myself under the car still able to see Iyke. He walked sluggishly towards my direction, paused in front of the car muttering a curse for Mike. He circled briefly to the front door. I heard a clicking sound which was followed by a beeping sound. I wondered how I was going to enter the trunk now without being seen by this guy.

Then I heard Victory’s soothing voice.

“Iyke love” she was saying “Please come let me tell you something”

“Oh ok just a mi minute” Iyke was stammering.

“So you can’t leave whatever you are doing for me?” She said compellingly.

“Let me just dro drop th this” He stammered.

“Baby me, come now” she kept on.

I heard Iyke sigh heavily. “Ok” he said and started moving towards her.

I took that as my prompt and slipped out from under the car.

“Baby why do i have to call several times before you answer me.” Victory was saying.

“I am so sorry” Iyke replied with yet another stammer.

I took the moment to admire Victory’s beauty, but I hated what she was doing to the poor guy. Although it was in my favour, I wished I could just blow some common sense into Iyke. Victory gave me a menacing glare, without much hesitation I opened the trunk and folded myself inside then I carefully droped the door. Since there was no way I could shut the door left it that way.

“What was it you wanted to tell me?”
“I just wanted to talk to you, it’s been a while.” Both their voices sounded close.

“Baby look at that!” Victory sounded alarmed.

“What?” Iyke sounded agitated.

The car trunk flew open and then slammed shut and within those split seconds I saw Victory’s cute face, she didn’t even look down at me. That was definitely a smart move from her.

“Come on Iyke do what you came here to do, I will see you after work.” I heard Victory’s fading footsteps after that.
Seconds later I heard Iyke saying “Dude I think that girl is into me again!” he sounded excited as if he was on the phone.
He waited and said “The model chick that works at the tech company where I work dude.”

He waited again, scoffed and then said “I told you no lady could resist me” he too started fading away.
I shook my head inside the trunk and thought what romantically frustrated fellow this guy was.

I brought out the phone and dialed victoy’s number. The line rang and connected.

“Mike is approaching you, call me when you get there” She said quickly then ended the call. A few minutes later the car engine roared to life, few seconds following that; the car was put to motion.

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Inside the hot trunk I wished Mike would just head to this house directly. The phone in my hand gave a beeping sound, I checked to see a low battery warning. I was devastated.

We have been on the road for close to an hour now, suddenly the car came to a screeching halt.
I heard a footstep approaching the trunk, and then there was a loud knock on the trunk.

“Knock knock who is there? Tiffany Johnson? No not Tiffany Johnson, I killed Tiffany Johnson.” I heard Mike say with a scoff. My heart started pounding hard against my chest. “Then I wonder who could be in my car trunk” On saying that he jerked the door open.

“Hello Charles” he said with a sneer. I was about to throw myself out of the trunk before he slammed the door shut. Reflex took over reason as I started to hit the door hard with my body. Before long my body jerked backwards as the car started moving again, I felt pain within me as I lay there exhausted.

I thought this was the end for me.

^^ this girl dey burst me

Ah! twaci pop corn ke ! missmossy give this lady cheese balls jare... oh and by the way welcome.


ollyfad hope is not mouka foam, least you get carried away...

catchy first chapter, but what happened to kasali?