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Abeg, I still dey wait for my copy o.

hope you don get the copy

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"Gentle Gentle" Rofiat screamed, running after Gentle who was about to walk into the cafeteria. Gentle heard her calling but intentionally ignored her and proceeded into the cafeteria. Seconds after, Rofiat walked in and sat down opposite Gentle.

"Gentle, why you no kan answer me since wey I don dey call na" Rofiat signalled for one of the waitress to come take their order.

"Rough, I been no hear you. How far" Gentle bringing out his laptop from the bag.

"I dey, so what's up with you and Slimmy" Rofiat asked but Gentle just raised his face up and stared at her blankly before focusing back on his laptop "See Gentle I know you also love my sister but I can't decide who and who not to love for her, she isn't a kid any more"

"So of all people, you allowed her to choose Slimmy who you and I know that he doesn't love, all he does is screw ladies up and then dump them" Gentle replied in a cold tone still staring into his laptop.

"If that was the case, you know I would never have allowed it to happen"

"What do you mean by that?"

"I mean ermm I think, it's like Slimmy has fallen in love with my cousin for real" Said Rofiat. Gentle pushed away his laptop and cast a gaze on Rofiat, he was about to say something but the waitress that took their orders arrived with their meals. She placed a plate of fried rice in front of Rofiat and a plate of pounded yam and egusi soup in front of Gentle.


"Slimmy that I have known since my childhood days is not capable of loving" Gentle unwrapping the pounded yam and staring into the soup. Mere sight of the soup made him more hungry, he hasn't had a good meal ever since be moved out of the mansion, he started devouring the food.

"Gentle trust me, Slimmy is in love with my cousin" Rofiat eating her rice slow and steady which is very unlike her tom boyish behaviour. Not only is her eating style different, also her mode of dressing seems different. Gentle had noticed the difference since he spotted her on his way to the cafeteria, she was putting on a feminine blue top and a tight blue jean and complimented it with a pair of black all star shoe. Though she was still without make ups but she looked far more beautiful than when she is wearing a big jean and a masculine shirt.

"Slimmy doesn't love" Gentle replied with a mouth full of meat.

"And if it happens that he truly love Hadijat!?" Rofiat asked.

"Then I will give them my blessings"

"Deal?"

"Deal"...

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Oj and Halimat sat close to each other on the sofa, they were both enjoying the movie playing on the tv. Halimat has been in his place for a while now, they have been having the best times of their lives. Their love story seems so perfect and sweet, sweeter than any one of them could ever imagine. They seem so compatible that they haven't even had a single argument or misunderstanding since that night when Oj apologised to her. They seem so engrossed in the movie until they heard a knock on the door.

"Who be that" Oj asked...

"Na me Hercules"

"Enter na" Oj announced.

"Mama ooooh" Hercules hailed Halimat as he entered. "Mama you just be like wine, na everyday you just dey fine dey go". Halimat just sat there blushing.

"How are you Hercules" Halimat asked with a big smile.

"Mama I for dey fine oh buh na hunger dey everywhere now" Hercules replied as he sat down on one of the chairs.

"Should I serve you something then"

"Haaa na hin you kan dey talk small small, abeg help me oo before hunger kill person for here" Hercules raised his hands into the air to demonstrate his respect and happiness.

"Okay, let me quickly get the food for you" Halimat stood up and walked into the kitchen.

"Mama oooh, who you epp, who you epp, you epp me, you epp me" Hercules sang on as Halimat walked into the kitchen still smiling. Hercules as a young boy spent all his life on the streets before he met a God sent man who decided to send him through school after he realised how brilliant Hercules was. Despite all his involvement with the cult group, he was still one of the most brilliant in his department.

"Hercules how far na" Oj asked after Halimat had left.

"I dey baba but problem sef dey oh" Hercules sitting up and looking serious this time around.

"Wetin happen" Oj inquired.

"The guy wey dey keep weapons for us, hin say one of our guns miss oo" Hercules replied.

"You don yian Small about this?"

"I never tell am yet ooh"

"Call am quickly. Make hin tackle the situation personally" Oj said.

"Ok" Hercules replied as he brought out his phone and was about putting a call through to Small.

"Olboi, go make the call outside na abi you want make this woman hear you ni" Oj said and Hercules went outside immediately.


Halimat walked back from the kitchen with a tray containing a plate of rice and a cup of orange juice.

"Where's Hercules" Halimat asked as she dropped the tray on the centre table

"He went outside to make a call, he is coming" Oj replied staring at Halimat's lap lustfully.

"You had better not even think about it, you have had enough for one day" Halimat said to Oj after seeing him staring at her laps.

"How do you even know what I am thinking" Oj laughing.

"Why won't I know what you are thinking, besides remember Hercules is here so we can't do anything" Halimat laughing also

"Seems like you really like Hercules yeah?"

"Yes oh, he is very funny and moreover I think he and Small are your closest friends in the frat" Halimat.

"Yeah, they are my personal people, am glad you are getting along with everyone" Oj moving his head closer to Halimat's head, Halimat also moved her head towards him also but they both jerked back when Hercules opened the door.


"Haaa make una no vex ooh, make I carry my own food before una continue" Hercules rushed to carry the tray on the centre table.

"You can stay and eat your food na" Halimat said.

"Nooo don't stay oo" Oj countered jokingly.

"Mesef no wan stay before" Hercules rushed out of the house.

"So you are happy now, you this sex addict" Halimat joked.

"Am not addicted to sex, I am addicted to you" Oj joked back as he buried his head in Halimat's brreast.
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Chapter 19B is available on the blog http://www.youngicee.com/2016/06/a-new-creation-chapter-19b.html

kingphilip:
hope you don get the copy

For where!

Chapter 19B



Gentle could hear the knock on the door even with the earpiece placed in his ears and the laptop his eyes were fixated on. He took off the earpiece to listen carefully.

"Hey Roy! Where are you?" He heard the person knocking say. He quickly closed up the laptop and got up to his feet, he recognized the voice and he felt it wasn't time to see him yet. Luckily, Roy came walking towards the door from the room section at that moment.

"Did you tell him I'm around?" He asked Roy.

"Yes," Roy stated boldly, raising an eyebrow. "Isn't it time that you guys handle the matter?" Roy was about to continue moving but Gentle stopped him with a palm on his chest.

"I don't want to see him now, so tell him I'm not around or that I just went out except you wanna see us exchange words and blows." Gentle said in whispers but in a strong and threatening tone.

"He's here to make peace and not too fight with you," Roy insisted adamantly.

"Don't say I didn't warn you," Gentle made a threatening eye gesture at Roy and drummed on Roy's chest with his fingers before walking away.

Roy ignored his warning and proceeded to open the door. However, before the door was opened, Gentle had already walked out of sight.

Slimmy stepped in slowly rolling his car keys in his hands and staring around Roy's living room.

"Welcome Slimmy," Roy stepped back after closing the door and spoke to Slimmy with a smile.

Slimmy stared at Roy with a broad smile, shaking his head in surprise at the way he was welcomed. "Homey, what's the matter with you? Is that how you greet your dude who you've not seen in a long while?" He remanded with a chuckle and stretched out his hand to Roy for an handshake and then a hug. "Better," he laughed and patted Roy on the shoulder.

Roy forced a smile on his face and ushered Slimmy into his living room. He wasn't really comfortable with hosting Gentle in his house and now Slimmy had come for a visit. Hopefully, Slimmy's visit would solve the matter and Gentle would return with him back to their mansion.

Had he any choice, he wouldn't have accepted Gentle in. Not because he didn't like Gentle or Slimmy, but because of their involvement in cultism. He was always scared when anything about cultism was mentioned. That explains their parting of ways after their hundred level when he had found out that the brothers had joined a cult. He also learnt about Fabio's initiation too after theirs and he believed that they must have influenced Fabio to join them. Since then, he had tried to distance himself totally from them but still maintained contact with Gentle who was closer to him.

"Wow, Rich boy!" Slimmy commented as he balanced on the settee, still staring at the whole living room. He had always known Roy to be rich, the O.B.O amongst them during their hundred level days. "Is that your girlfriend?" Slimmy asked, pointing at a picture of Roy and a girl framed to the wall.

"No, she's my only sister." Roy replied.

"Oh! I see. What school is she in?"

"She schools in North America," Roy answered.

"Ehen, the chick na Yankee girl. I wan say make you nack me her number before."Slimmy said before remembering that he now had a girlfriend that he was trying to be faithful to. He shook his head and smiled to himself. Well, there was nothing bad if he played some away games at times, he thought to himself.

"What should I offer you?"

"Hmm... I love the the design of this your apartment, who painted it for you?" Slimmy ignored Roy's question, pretending like be didn't hear.

"Thanks, a friend in the Applied arts department," Roy answered.

"Ermm... And what's up with all these Bible verses on your walls? Don't tell me you've started going to church."

"Yes, I'm born again now. I gave my heart to Christ last year." Roy replied with less enthusiasm, trying to dissuade Slimmy from dwelling on the matter.

"Haha haha!" Slimmy held his belly tight, almost rolling on the floor with laughter.

"What?" Roy asked in an unpleasant tone.

"Oh boy, I know you well o. You no like trouble but at the same time, you no fit do without girls na. I never forget how many girls you smash for our hundred level first semester o," Slimmy said and added another round of laughter. "All the choir babes for una church don suffer be that."

Roy had no choice than to join in the laughter. He wasn't born again yet, neither was he going to church frequently. He actually painted the room in that way because he was trying to impress a beautiful lady who was trying to make him join her church.
"Oya, turn here." Slimmy said to him, requesting him to back the walls where the Bible verses were. Roy obeyed. "Oya, quote Hebrews eleven verse one for me."
"Ermm..." Roy stammered and scratched his head for a while. "For God so loved the world, that he gave us only begotten son, that whosoever..." Roy scratching increased as he couldn't continue.
Slimmy had another long round of laughter. "Oh boy, you even worse pass me self, na Genesis one verse one you dey quote like that." Slimmy who also did not know the Bible verse fumbled.
"No be Genesis jor," Roy argued. "I don forget where the thing dey for Bible but no be Genesis."
"Shut up, no dey argue. You paint 2nd Corinthians five seventeen for your wall and you no know am offhand. You be truly born again," Slimmy added and laughed briefly again.

The feeling of the old days was now returning to Roy, he was feeling a bit more free with Slimmy now that Slimmy was relating with him on a friendship level. The reason he feared Slimmy and was able to relate with Gentle better was Slimmy's position in the cult and his more strictness.

"Baba, wetin you wan make I give you?" Roy finally asked after some minutes of laughter.

"Ehen," Slimmy's face turned serious, it was time now for his main purpose of coming. "Where's he?" He asked in whispers.

"In the room."

"But I didn't see his car outside."

"Yes, he didn't park it here. He doesn't want you announce of his presence to people."

"Ehen, can I see him?" Slimmy asked in a serious tone, straightening his shirt as he got up. He scratched his head, kind of regretting all the loud laughter he had been making. He was sure that Gentle must have been listening.



Chapter 20A is available here http://www.youngicee.com/2016/06/a-new-creation-chapter-20a.html?m=1

Kudos guys

Gentle, lock up na! Slimmy sef?!

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Slimmy followed Roy who led him into Gentle's room, Roy knocked the door thrice but got no reply, he tried to turn the knob and found out that the door was locked just as he had envisaged. He then brought out a bunch of keys out of his pocket, he kept on trying them one after another until he successful opened the door. He proceeded into the room and saw Gentle laying on the bed while Slimmy just entered the room silently.

"Roy which one be your own now, is it because am putting up in your house? You met the door locked, why'd you have to use the spare key to open it" Gentle complained.

"No vex" Said Roy "I will be right back, I want to see someone down the road" Roy excused himself from the room and the whole house, he started walking down the road, down to nowhere exactly. For Roy it's just like Gentle should have moved out of his apartment already, he needed his space and privacy again. He hadn't gone far when he saw a pretty lady walking down the street, without thinking twice, he got on her chase.

"Hello" Roy panting heavily after chasing after her.

"Hii" the pretty girl replied nonchalantly.

"I thought they said that the beautiful ones are not yet born" Roy said and the pretty lady reduced her walking speed and gazed at Roy, He felt happy that he had gotten her attention.

"Really?" the pretty girl said with a straight face.

"Yeah, at least that was we were told" Roy replied.

"You mean out of a million pick up lines there is, you had to use the one from Ayi Kwei Armah's novel"

"Wooow, would you have preferred if I had said No sooner met but they looked, no sooner looked but they loved, no sooner loved but they sighed, no sooner sighed but they asked one another the reason" Roy said

"Shakespeare's As you like it" the pretty girl now looking interested in the conversation as they kept on walking both slowly.

"You are very brilliant hey, are you a genius or what" Roy complimented

"If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men’s cottages princes’ palaces"

"Shakespeare's Merchant of Venice yeah?"

"Ohh look at you, you ought to be sure" the pretty girl smiling sheepishly now.

"I guess am right then, anyways am glad I got you smiling" Roy.

"Yeah you are right" she replied still smiling.

"My name is Roy"

"And my name is not Roy" said the pretty lady.

"Does this pretty lady have a name then"

"Yeah she does"

"And her name is ?"

"Malia"

"You mean like Malia Obama" Roy teased.

"Not only Obama, it's Clinton" She teased back.

"So will Malia be my friend?" Roy asked with a sober and appealing look.

"I will only accept to be your friend because of that look on your face" Malia replied.

"Yaaaay, thanks Malia" Roy realised he had walked far away from home. "I have to go back now"

"Okay Mister Roy, it was fun talking with you"

"You don't want to leave without giving me your number, do you? " Roy asked.

"Errrmmm, you have to earn that" Malia

"How"

"Recite Shakespeare's Sonnet 18, without making any mistake"


"Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm’d;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimm’d:
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st:
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee" Roy sighed when he finished.

"080********" Malia called out and Roy punched the numbers into his phone.



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Slimmy walked around the room admiring the beauty of the room

"When all these is over, I will contact who ever decorated this house to come and decorate the mansion" Slimmy said to Gentle who only cast a glance at him before looking away again "Gentle how e go be if we even ask them to paint Host's picture on the wall you know, just to honour him". Gentle still said nothing but now stared at Slimmy who was trying to strike a conversation with him.


"Okay let's talk bro" Slimmy sat down on the bed close to his brother.

"There's nothing to talk about" Gentle replied.

"Come on bro, just go ahead and ask me anything"

"Do you love her" Gentle asked.

"Errmm I know have never loved before but believe me bro, I love Hadijat" Slimmy replied. Gentle raised his eyebrows as he heard Slimmy say those words, never before has he heard something like that coming out of Slimmy's mouth.

"But you knew I was having feelings for her and then you still went her ahead to have her" Gentle with a much calmer tone.

"How was I supposed to know that, I asked you couple of times but you never owned up to the fact that you love her or something"

"Have I ever accepted that am in love with any girl that I have had somehow with? come on bro you just decided to turn deaf ears and blind eyes just because you wanted her for yourself" Gentle raising his voice again.

"What do you want me to do now, she already chose me over you and am sure she will make the same decision a thousand more times if need be"

"Really? So you think you are better than me right? " Gentle now shouting.

"I didn't mean it that way bro"

"So how do you mean it then"

"Gentle calm down and let's talk this through"

"You know what? Just leave right now"

"Gentle I......."

"Slimmy leave, right now" Gentle roared. Slimmy didn't want the tension to get higher than it is, he decided to leave. As soon as Gentle saw Slimmy drive off, he picked up his phone and dialled a number on it, waited some seconds before the call was connected.

"Hello Rough, he truly is in love with Hadijat" Said Gentle......

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Chapter 20B is right here http://www.youngicee.com/2016/06/a-new-creation-chapter-20b.html

Erm if this was American film now I would have said Gentle will use film trick to escape this death am seeing in front of him still yet Gentle no be Tarasha but OPss go on

Thanks for d updates

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ChizzyMaris:
Okay not the end exactly... but I can see Gentle falling in love with Rofiat. #smiles. I hope so sha. donkross / oyinprince you guys are doing a great job here. Welldone!!!

I support you,because gentle don dey notice rofiat's dressing small small and how beautiful she looks,hmmmm i smell love in the air...

Nmaglit:
I loved wat hadijat did reminding him that all girls r not sex machine

Kudos to u guys but by d way where hv u been Oyinprince

Lol, I'm just seeing this now. Well, I've been on planet earth

Oyinprince, my radar just picked you, do you mind- you know na...

Freeezzz:
Oyinprince, I radar just picked you, do you mind- you know na...

I don't know o

Oyinprince:
I don't know o

Update sire?

Hawlahscho:
For where!

no vex before I go call person liar again

happy new month to all #teamMTN and everyone on this thread. Active mode activated

emerald18:
I support you,because gentle don dey notice rofiat's dressing small small and how beautiful she looks,hmmmm i smell love in the air...

True!

Good too know just want to tell u dat u guys got me glued to dis story once again kudos

Oyinprince:
Lol, I'm just seeing this now. Well, I've been on planet earth

donkross1 wey u nah, u wan carry suspense kill person abi?[b]

Where this oga them dey o.. uncle donkross1, shey it's your turn na... what's up?

Bobolayefa:
Where this oga them dey o.. uncle donkross1, shey it's your turn na... what's up?

kenecaleb:
donkross1 wey u nah, u wan carry suspense kill person abi?[b]

How una take know say na my turn na . Make una no vex abeg, it's a new month n I have lotta bills to pay. Ima update today though....

Atleast. We've got to thank u 4 putin us in mind.@donkross. Weldone

SmartestPopQUEEN:
Atleast. We've got to thank u 4 putin us in mind.@donkross. Weldone

Hi queen?




@Donkross1 make sure you bring this damsel to my campaign team. lol

KINGinVAHALA:
Hi queen?




@Donkross1 make sure you bring this damsel to my campaign team. lol

You no go face campaign, you dey eye person babe . Let her boyfriend catch you

Chapter 20B

"Slim!" Roy waved down Slimmy's car. Slimmy slowly pulled over to the side and Roy turned back to meet him.

"How did it go?" Roy questioned.

Slimmy sighed and bit his lips before answering, "not too well, Gentle was not ready to listen"

"Eeyah," Roy heaved a sigh of frustration, partly for Slimmy's troubles and more for himself who would still have to harbour Gentle in the house. "Well, maybe he needs some time." Roy added with a shrug.

"I don't even know what he needs, Gentle is gentle and not as hard as this." Slimmy said.

"Like I said time will solve it, you know matters of the heart may not be that easy sometimes" Roy said and gently patted Slimmy on the arm, the part of Slimmy's cloth on his arm rolled up displaying a small Arch Angels tatoo drawn on it. That got Roy and he finally remembered that he was discussing with the leader of the Arch Angels, the fear and reverence returned into his heart. He made a space between himself and the car by taking two steps backward. Slimmy noticed his change in countenance.

"Hey Homey, what's up?" Slimmy asked with a big smile forming on his face. "Is it this?" He asked, covering back the tatoo. "Fear fear boy." He said and started the car engine. "Don't worry, Slimmy is not a bad boy, he only becomes bad to the bad boys." He shouted before driving off.

Roy stood motionless for a while as he watched Slimmy drive away until he heard a familiar voice calling his name.

"Bro Roy," he turned towards the direction as he heard the voice call in a pleasant tone. It was Angela, the pretty chick who was always coming to invite him for church services.

"Sister Angela," Bro Roy replied back pleasantly, trying his best to sound in an "holy brother manner".

"Good evening sir," Sister Angela greeted with a broad smile.

"Good evening sister," Roy replied, feeding his eyes on her body from her head to toe. Although she wasn't putting on a revealing outfit but the eyes of his mind could penetrate her clothes and see what was laying behind. He started comparing Angela's beauty with Malia's, the girl which he just met about an hour ago.

"There's service this evening by 5pm."

"Ehen," Roy squeezed his face and scratched his head. "And what is my concern with the service now?" He wanted to ask but kept it to himself. "I thought it was a leaders meeting that you people have today na?" Roy questioned Angela.

"No, it's Bible study and it'll just lasts for an hour."

"Ehen, but ermm... You said you were going to come follow up on me this week, what happened na?" Roy tried to shift the topic of discussion.

"I should have visited you on Monday but the brother who wanted to accompany me had an emergency to attend to."

"You wanted to visit me with a brother?" Roy asked, the frown on his face showed his disappointment.

"Yes," Angela replied, "he's a very wonderful brother, you'll like him when you meet him."

"Oh no, Angela." Roy objected, wiggling his head. "You know I don't like all those mean looking usher guys, they never let me sleep off during services."

"See you... Why should you sleep off during service too? Did you come to sleep in church?" She questioned, looking at him like a small boy who needs discipline. "The ushers are not mean people, they are only helping you to fulfill the purpose of your coming by making sure that you stay awake all through the service."

"But why is it only the ushering guys that comes to me? Why don't the ladies ever come?" Roy asked with a serious look on his face, forgetting that he was talking to his crush.

Angela stared at him without replying, she shook her head and sighed.

"No o, sister Angela, it's not what you're thinking oh! It's just that  I believe that their hands would be softer when they try to wake me up. My bones are aching from the pokes and jabs of those guys."

"They are all trained ushers and none of them would wake you up with a poke or jab." Angela argued.

Roy sighed, he knew he was never going win the argument. "I just don't like those guys."

"Well, the person I wanted to come with is not even an usher, he's a chorister."

"Ermm... Do you have to wait for him to be ready?"

"No, but if I must visit you. It must be on a day I'm sure you're at home."

"Come on, right now, I'm at home." Roy eyeballs widened as he tried to lure her. "My house is just a stone's throw from this place. You can convert this coincidence into visitation."

"No, we have to... Oh God!" She exclaimed after taking a glance at her wristwatch. "It's six minutes to five already."

"Okay," Roy said and began to walk slowly away, trying to evade her request for him to come to church. A figure suddenly appeared at his front of nowhere, it was Malia, the girl he met earlier.

"Come on brother Roy, let's go to church first." Malia said with a wink.

Roy turned to look at Angela's face, then Malia's, giving them an accusing look as if they both planned to double cross him.

"Are you a member of the church too?" Angela asked Malia.

"Yes but I just joined, Malia replied with a smile. "I want to pick someone from that house." Malia said pointing to a fenced compound a few metres away. "Make sure brother Roy goes with you."

"Okay," Angela said and waved Malia bye. She held Roy by the hand and drew him back. "Brother Roy, your dress is good enough, there's no need to go home and change."

"I'm going home to do something else not to change," Roy stuttered.

"And does that mean you won't be in church today?" Angela queried.

"I will come and join you later," Roy said.

"No, you can't come later. It's a short meeting, let's go now." Angela insisted and began to pull him along with her, the fingers of her palm intertwined with his as they went.

He scratched his head and continued to follow in confusion. He was enjoying the fact that she was pulling him now and her body was very close to his, although he didn't feel like going for the meeting. He took a glance at the direction which Malia took and let out a deep breath.

~~

After speaking with Rough, Gentle began to pace around the living room slowly, thinking of the next step to take. He was now sure that Slimmy was in love with Hadijat but he was still angry with Slimmy and unwilling to return to the Arch Angel's mansion yet. For some reason, he began to reminisce about the past.

He recalled his younger days with Slimmy as primary school students. How simple life was and how close they were. He remembered how people used to shower then gifts when they found out that they were a twin. He recalled their secondary school days too, the years of their sports and entertainment victories, they achieved more in sports, girls and games more than they did in their academics. Then he recalled their early university days as normal guys with Fabio and Roy, life was less complicated until they joined the Angels.

He also remembered how he met with Hadijat, that slap she had dished out to him, how Slimmy was pained by his ordeal and wanted to take her life immediately if not for his pleas, now it was the same girl who had come in between them.

~~

Three men wearing an all black attire stepped into Fabio's compound through the gate, they began to march forward towards Roy's door. Tied around their elbows and foreheads were handkerchiefs which showed the white Tigers symbol.

"The dude is home alone, let's drain out life from him like a dog." The one who seemed to be the leader of the group whispered to the others as they got to the entrance. They hid their weapons in their back pockets and knocked on the door.

"Roy?" Gentle called from inside the house. He proceeded to open the door immediately, wanting to quarrel with Roy for setting him up with Slimmy. "Guy you mess up today, big time!" He said as he got to the door and began to unlock it with the key.



Chapter 21A is available here http://www.youngicee.com/2016/07/a-new-creation-chapter-21a.html?m=1

Rough is in love with Gentle
R.I.P in advance Gentle

Rough is in love with Gentle
R.I.P in advance Gentle

Rukkydelta:
Rough is in love with Gentle

R.I.P in advance Gentle

Why u dey wish my guy R.I.P na, he never die joor

SmartestPopQUEEN:
Atleast. We've got to thank u 4 putin us in mind.@donkross. Weldone

I came through with my promise . Check your mail again.

donkross1:
Why u dey wish my guy R.I.P na, he never die joor

Baba don abeg help me kill all the cultist for this tori except Rough cos I just like her character because of her tomboy nature

Rukkydelta:
Baba don abeg help me kill all the cultist for this tori except Rough cos I just like her character because of her tomboy nature

Na she go die next . Watch out.....