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  • The Tormentor – Episode 57&58

    The Tormentor – Episode 57&58

     

     

    THE TORMENTOR  

    The Tormentor – Episode 57&58

     ( Blêed•For•Me, Ixora )

    Book 1 in the Mindf+ck Trilogy

    by Naomi Cindy B.

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    “Dirty. Little. Liar”

    The intense deepness of his voice came back from wherever he has been keeping it, and his nose flared at each pronunciation.

    “A cinema-worthy show, wasn’t it?’ he spoke again, leaning on the table.

    Capri was the first to move away from the door, coming angrily for him with fisted palm which he planned to throw at his face, but he already calmed down before he arrived.

    “You do not get to leave us behind! We’re a team! You suffered that hell behind bars and we watched you passed through the fire, you don’t get to act alone!” He said angrily.

    “You actually fooled us too? I’m f+çking speechless for the first time ever in my life” Konstantin uttered.

    “What’s the point? What’s the damn point of your fake amnesia, bastard?” Ashton moved from the door.

    “I needed to get cozy with her, I needed to plant myself deeply. I needed to give her something to remember for life. If I had told y’all, the awkwardness would be inevitable, and Konstant is an impatient bastard who’d ruin everything with his anger issues” Warren replied with an eye roll.

    “Won’t deny that” Konstantin replied, taking his seat on a table.

    “And now the planting is done? Do the briefing” Ashton said, calming down.

    “Mrs. Ortega is after her life, she sent men to off her in Capetown” Warren replied, turning on the projector in that room.

    “It’s normal for her to be after her, they cooperated to carry out the operation after all” Capri said.

    “What do you mean?” Konstantin asked.

    “Mrs. Ortega…that whore killed her husband to get his wealth, and at the same time, Evelyn wanted to punish me for turning her down, so they framed me for it, killing two birds with a stone. I was jailed, but then I was suddenly found innocent, and that means someone else killed the husband, not me. They could have reopened the case and continued investigating, but Mrs. Ortega obviously has someone she’s bribing in the police force to keep it closed” Warren explained.

    “But then…she’s not completely safe, cos pet girl surely knows about it too since she’s part of their team. Apart from her and her hiding daughter, pet girl is the only one who knows she’s the one who killed her husband,  so she’s trying to keep all loose ends sealed by killing her” Ashton added.

    “Yeah” Capri replied.

    “I initially planned to leave Mrs. Ortega till we’ll find her daughter, but that plan is cancelled. I’m killing her, and I’m giving little liar her perfect punishment. I’m getting the two out of my way so I’ll have the darn time to focus on Evelyn” Warren said, projecting again.

    “But…Little liar and Mrs. Ortega are not the only ones who needs to be dealt with right now… there’s another one” he continued, clicking a name on the projector.

    Hawke.

    “Hawke tortured me like an animal in jail, he injected me with too many shots and chemicals, especially the one that took my sight for three days. He might be the great Hawke, but he didn’t work alone, he has a supplier and a supporter.” Warren explained again.

    “Who’s his supplier?” Anfisa asked, coming in.

    “Crescent Hospital, the same hospital I worked in for one year before jail…the hospital supplied the chemicals under Elder Creed’s name, but it’s not Elder Creed, someone used his name” Warren explained, moving his body away from the table and dropping the projector remote.

    “Who?” Konstantin jumped down too.

    “Tomorrow at 8… don’t be too shocked” Warren smirked.

    The guys exchanged looks, and when Anfisa’s eyes met with Capri, he walked out of the room.

    [Rafael’s Mansion]

    “We need to get to the hospital right fuckin now! The accident affected your legs this much? You can’t even walk properly!” Stonia said alarmingly.

    She’s in Rafael’s living room with Rafael himself, Ixora and Nadine.

    “I’m fine, I’ll be fine before tomorrow morning” Ixora replied, tugging at Warren’s shirt that she’s wearing as his scent seeped into her head.

    “I’m gonna call the doctor for home treatment, you can’t keep it up like this” Rafael took his phone, but Ixora quickly stood to take it from him.

    “I’m really really fine, dad. My legs will come back before daybreak, and I’ll just use my body lotion for my body scratches” she said.

    “That won’t work for me” Stonia replied, stubbornly calling the doctor.

    Nadine already knows what’s going on with Ixora, so she just kept quiet till the female doctor arrived.

    Ixora’s body scratches were attended to, and so much attention was showered on her leg, but still…the gap didn’t disappear.

    The female doctor looked Ixora in the eye, seeming to have finally gotten a hang of what’s going on.

    Ixora looked away, slightly biting her lip in embarrassment and hoping the doctor won’t say it out.

    “Can we talk alone?” She asked.

    With reluctance, the parents and Nadine left the room.

    “How intense was the s+x?” The doctor finally asked.

    Ixora’s cheeks heated.

    “I’m not asking to embarrass you, but it’s surprising, I think you’ve got cervical tear” the doctor said.

    “What!” Ixora’s eyes widened.

    “No… don’t freak out, it’s not serious. If it’s very serious, you won’t be able to walk at all for days. You should stay away from intense s+x for now, at least till it’d tighten back. I’ll write you some drugs” The doctor smiled.

    “Thank you” Ixora sighed in relief.

    “So…is he your boyfriend?” The doctor asked interestedly, and Ixora couldn’t even talk.

    “You don’t have to answer, just use the drugs accordingly” the doctor smiled again, sending the drug list to her phone.

    She finally left, and Ixora felt depressed immediately.

    He’s not her boyfriend, he just lost his memory and he hates her.

    It’s wrong. 

    She shouldn’t be doing this, but she can’t possibly stop her heart from beating around him or stop her body from responding to his touches.

    He even understands her body more than she does, and it’s… insane.

    The parents and Nadine came back in shortly.

    Stonia insisted on taking her home, and Rafael didn’t even argue to avoid further complications.

    “The burnt fuelling station already called for a meeting, we’re gonna have to rebuild it I hope you know, so get your cash ready… we’ll split the payment” she said glaringly as she got in the car with Ixora and Nadine.

    Ixora was waving at Rafael, and the man blew her kisses as Stonia drove out.

    [Stonia’s Mansion]

    Serena was nowhere to be found when Ixora arrived home with her mother.

    Nadine came with them.

    “Do you want tea? Is it custard? Or oatmeal…I can make you stew too if you want…” Stonia asked, stroking her hair as she sat in bed.

    “I’m not hungry” Ixora replied.

    “What do you mean you’re not hungry? You almost got into an accident” Stonia replied.

    “I’m honestly not hungry, mum. I just wanna sleep and rest” Ixora replied.

    “Really? Fine” Stonia kissed her hair before facing Nadine.

    “I’ll take care of her, don’t worry” Nadine said.

    “I trust you, and how are your parents? It’s been a while.” Stonia stood.

    “They come home yearly, but since last year…they haven’t visited, so I’m expecting them this year” Nadine replied.

    “When they arrive, you should invite them to dinner here.” Stonia smiled.

    “Of course, I’ll do that” Nadine smiled.

    Stonia blew kisses at Ixora, then she left the room.

    As the door clicked behind her, Nadine rushed to Ixora.

    “You had s+x with Warren? What! He’s not with his memories and —”

    “It’s wrong, I know… Can you just pretend like you don’t see me for some days? I swear I can’t stop myself around him, and I feel like I’d still do sillier things” Ixora replied.

    “Oh my…and you even got cervical tear? How hard did he f+ck you?” Nadine said.

    Ixora lay in bed.

    “I saw stars, I swear” she muttered.

    “Of course” Nadine chuckled. “Give me the drug list, I’ll call the pharmacy and a nurse will deliver them tomorrow morning” she said.

    Ixora handed her the list, and while Nadine called the pharmacy, Ixora went to her inbox and surprisingly met a message from W.

    W: My d+ck won’t stop stretching, that MF is still starving. I’ll jerk off till daybreak in remembrance of how madly i pounded your brains at the alter. Sleep tight, moth… you need it.

    She texted back with clenching belly.

    Ixora: Goodnight (❤️🔥)

    [Crescent Hospital]

    “Welcome back, miss Serena” the pot-bellied doctor grinned as Serena entered his office.

    “I wasn’t expecting to still meet you” Serena replied, wiping her face.

    “Is everything ok? You look like you cried” the doctor observed, then he looked behind.

    “And your friend… Kelsey? Where is she?” He asked.

    “She went missing since yesterday, we’re still searching” Serena replied.

    “Oops”

    “Yeah, how’s my work going?” Serena asked.

    The man led her into the VVIP lab where the face building is ongoing, and when he opened the glass, Serena gasped.

    It’s almost done, just the nose.

    “Oh..m..gee” she gasped.

    “Now I need more funds, and it’ll be done before weekend” the man said, and Serena dropped the bag on her shoulder, unzipping it to reveal bundles of cash which made the doctor laugh.

    “Yunno this is why I like you, Serena. You’re serious, and I’m guessing you got this from your aunt Stonia?”

    “It’s my parents money, they weren’t poor before they died, so they left me trust fund, and I’m not asking aunt Stonia for money, I only need her love which she’s finding hard to give, so if it’s only possible by getting Ixora’s face, then so be it” Serena replied diabolically.

    “Good, but we won’t be carrying out the surgery here, I have a branch in China for this purpose… we’ll have to fly out when this face completes” the doctor said.

    “Even better, I only have to wait for the right time” Serena smiled.

    [Ford Salon]

    Romeo didn’t open his door till midnight, and Bethel made sure to wait without sleeping.

    Immediately the door opened, she rushed in, but then Romeo is in the bathroom, peeing.

    She sat on his bed, taking his phone and scrolling through it since she knows his password.

    IXORA.

    When she saw she’s his wallpaper, she sighed.

    “I wish I can rip out his heart” she muttered, but then she saw his new messages and clicked.

    Her face squeezed when she saw the one he received last.

    • Wanna know who your mother is really is? Come to Penny Dork tomorrow…8pm.

    “What’s this?” She muttered.

    Romeo came out of the bathroom, and she quickly minimized and wiped recents before dropping the phone.

    “Why are you in?” Romeo asked, his face hard.

    “I’m not here to disturb, your food is in the kitchen, and you have five minutes to go get it or I’ll eat it as bonus” she rolled eyes and left the room.

    Romeo left the room too, going to the kitchen and taking his food.

    He settled on the kitchen table to eat, but he couldn’t concentrate.

    The message and Ixora’s face haunted him throughout.

    [Next Morning, SH Hideaway]

    “So you’re telling me I’m the only one feeling the energy shift between Cap and Fisa?” Konstantin said broodingly.

    He’s seated on the couch, shirtless and smoking that early morning.

    “I noticed too, wifey” Ashton replied, coming out of the kitchen with a plate of fruits which he set on the table.

    “I told you to stop this wifey shit!” Konstantin threw his slip-on, and Ashton dodged, so it hit Warren’s head instead.

    Warren is just coming downstairs whrh he received the hit.

    He picked the slip-on and flung it back to Konstantin, hitting his right eye.

    “Ugh!! You thick bastard!!” Konstantin groaned, but Warren just sat, staring at his phone…

    Ixora’s message from last night…

    Little Liar: Goodnight❤️🔥

    “What the f+ck does a fire heart in bracket mean?” He asked cluelessly.

    “Seriously? I can’t with you” Anfisa shook her head, just coming downstairs.

    “Are you explaining or not?” Warren smirked, and she gave him the same smirk.

    “Burning emotions, intense desires, lust…I want you” Capri explained, descending the stairs too.

    He’s shirtless and also bare in the lower body, almost n+ked except for his boxers.

    “Wear something, shit!” Anfisa threw the marijuana kettle at him, and he caught it, returning it to the table before ignoring her.

    “Meanwhile, I can’t wait for what’s to come tonight” Konstantin said, smokes swirling out of his mouth.

    Warren’s eyes are still on the phone, the fire heart emoji.

    “Intense desires? Bold” he muttered, texting her to meet at the cinema tonight.

    One final outing before he’d blow her off.

    “I’m gonna go see Bronx this morning” Ashton said.

    [Hello Hospital]

    Monty’s hands are in her pockets as she walked in, and though Tina is behind her, she feigned ignorance, pretending to not see her.

    They came in different cars actually.

    “Monty” Tina finally called her, but she didn’t stop.

    “Monty” Tina blocked her.

    “What?” Monty folded her arms.

    “I’m sorry for being a bî+ch last night and always, don’t give me this continuous silent treatment, it’s killin” Tina said.

    “Are you sure you wanna go in there with me?” Monty softly replied.

    “Of course” Tina smiled, holding her arm and entering Bronx’s ward with her.

    Bronx is in bed, whole body bandaged except his face, and he’s barely conscious, but the moment he saw them, his eyes opened fully.

    “What the hell! Didn’t I warn you to stay away from me, Monty?” He struggled to sit up.

    “You’re suffering like this cos of me so the least I can do is stay with you and—

    “I don’t need your presence!! Get the hell out!!” Bronx pushed away his monitor and drip stand aggressively.

    Tina shifted back, but Monty still went close.

    Bronx kicked her in the tummy, and she fell to the ground.

    “You stinky feet!” Tina almost went for him, but Monty held her back.

    “If you dare tell the secret to anyone, I’ll skin you alive. And if you’re still thinking the cult is something light, then you better be prepared…you both will die” Bronx said.

    A minute later, Ashton came in with Capri, and Bronx got down from the bed.

    “The f+ck do you think you’re going?” Ashton held him back.

    “None of your damn business!” Bronx pushed back, and Ashton pressed him to the bed.

    “Let go of me!! Let go!!” He yelled.

    “Who did this to your body, say a f+ckin name!” Ashton demanded, and Bronx laughed scornfully.

    “Do you care? You never cared. If you did, you wouldn’t leave me in Tennessee to come join your friends here in Cali! You wouldn’t leave me to father’s mercy for years! And now you’re acting like a big brother? May you rot in the bottomless pit of hell” Bronx spat, and Ashton’s hands tightened on his clothes.

    Monty swallowed the bile in her throat, wishing she could talk.

    [Creed’s Family House]

    Elder Creed’s knees have bandages on them, wrapped to keep his wound dry.

    He should still be in the hospital, but he insisted on coming back home since he can’t stand the hospital smell.

    He’s on his wheelchair, sitting alone in his inferno chamber with a table of documents in front of him.

    He has finished working on them, so he’s currently staring into space, reminiscing about the past.

                      —24 Yrs Ago—

    Elder Creed stood in a thin hallway in his family hospital, going back and forth with cold fear on his chest.

    His wife is currently getting operated on.

    She was in labor for three hours straight, so Elder Creed signed the CS form for operation.

    He’s not alone in the hallway though… He’s with a woman who’s his wife’s twin sister.

    The woman looks even more tensed than Elder Creed himself as she’s almost peeing on herself with anxiety.

    “I swear if anything happens to my twin sister, I’ll kill you, and I’ll kill that baby, so you better pray for my sister to survive!” She talked.

    Elder Creed continued pacing, ignoring her.

    “You’re aware that she’s not strong enough to birth a baby, you’ve been told before you got married to her!” She shouted again.

    “I wanted abortion the moment I detected the pregnancy, but she was adamant about keeping our baby!” Elder Creed finally talked.

    “You’re the man, you should have forced her into the abortion ward!” She yelled back.

    And at that same moment, the doctor in charge came out of the theater, lowering his nose mask with a sad look on his tired face.

    “How’s it?” Elder Creed and the woman asked impatiently.

    “It’s a handsome baby boy” the doctor managed to smile.

    “My wife, what about my wife?” Elder Creed fearfully asked.

    “I’m sorry, sir” the doctor said.

    “No…no…” Elder held the doctor.

    “No!!!!!! Doreen can’t be gone! She can’t be!!!”

    “My twin sister is gone? It’s not over” The woman said as tears rolled out of her wide eyes.

    She got a gun out of her belt holder, and the doctor tried hard to protect Elder Creed, but the woman already shot four times, and all four bullets hit Elder Creed’s knees.

                     —Present Time—

    Lydia entered the Inferno chamber, taking the documents away from Elder Creed’s table.

    “Matron?” He asked.

    “She has been frequenting the church these days” Lydia replied.

    “Go to the church and check” Elder Creed said.

    “Do you…not trust her?” Lydia asked.

    “Now that I think about it…I haven’t been giving her any attention at all.” Elder Creed replied, and Lydia bowed.

    “Also… I’ve taken care of the press and the cops… Young Lord’s killing at the shop is under the rug…the girl is a Dominican, no family record so it was easy. There’ll be no charges against him” she reported.

    Elder Creed’s next words were interrupted by the ringing of Lydia’s phone.

    She went to the door to pick, and her eyes widened as she rushed back to the elder.

    “Unknown masked women bursted the homeless foundation five minutes ago, and ten kids are gone” she said.

    “What!” 

    [Clover’s Place, 5PM]

    Clover has been in bed since daybreak, unable to get up.

    The tobacco pipe Matron slapped him with affected his teeth, and he had to go to the hospital for checkup, but it’s still not getting better.

    He managed to get away from bed this evening and was sweating with pale lips as he walked to his living room and turned on the TV.

    As expected, news of the foundation burst is already on TV, so he sat on the couch, groaning as his phone buzzed.

    He brought out the phone and saw it’s a message from Boss… Matron.

    • Shipping is tonight, the merchants are in town.

    Clover groaned out, his gum hurting like shit.

    Shipping is supposed to happen next week, what’s with the sudden rush?

    He groaned out again, shutting his eyes back.

    He’s unaware of when he slept off on that couch.

    [8PM, Era Cinema]

    Ixora came out of Warren’s car at the valet parking lot, and she began looking around for a sign of him.

    He had texted her to meet here tonight, and thankfully, she can walk properly now. Her legs are fine.

    She looked down at herself, checking out her outfit again.

    Her bum shorts hugged her hips and outlined her waist since she’s wearing armless crop top, there’s a jacket on top though.

    Satisfied that she looks good, she proceeded inside to get their popcorn and tickets since he’s not yet here.

    While walking, she received a text…

    W: I’ll be there in thirty, something came up.

    She quickly replied..

    Ixora: No qualms, the movie starts in thirty, can’t wait to see you.

    She pocketed the phone, and when she moved forward to take their popcorns, her @ss was spanked suddenly from behind, and she gasped.

    [Penny Dork]

    It’s some minutes past 7, and the dork is silent except from the sound of a car that’s just coming on the waterside.

    There’s a waiting ship on the water, and immediately the car stopped on the deck, three foreign merchants came out of the ship.

    Matron came out of the car, dressed in a black chiffon gown and shawl to cover her head.

    Another car drove in, but it’s a bus this time, driven by the top stripper and four other strippers.

    The bus trunk was opened, and the ten bounded kids were thrown out to the ground, together with Kelsey who’s crying loudly.

    She’s roped completely, so she can’t even move.

    “Why the hell is there an adult? We don’t do business like that, Lula. You know” one of the merchants said, dragging Kelsey up.

    “I just thought there’d be a change of rules this time” Matron replied.

    “There’s never gon be a change, we deal with kids, not adults” the merchant said, bringing Kelsey to the edge of the dork.

    “No… please” her eyes widened, but she screamed out when the man pushed her, and she fell with a splash into the sea.

    “For the ten kids, I’m taking ten million dollars each” Matron said.

    “That wasn’t our agreement” the fattest merchant said.

    “Well I brought an adult but you threw her in the sea, I should at least charge you for the energy I wasted to bring her” Matron replied.

    “5M dollars per kid, as usual” the head merchant said with a voice of finality.

    “Are you paying with gold? Cash?” Matron asked impatiently, checking the time.

    Why is Clover not here yet?

    The men began taking out bags of cash from the ship, and as they landed at Matron’s feet, she smiled greedily.

    Another billion achieved.

    The ten bags landed at her feet before they began bundling the kids into the ship, but they’ve only taken one of them when a sudden roar of gunshots came from a black water tank beside the sea.

    Two of the merchants dropped into the sea with shot foreheads, and Matron quickly drew her Glock, turning to that angle swiftly.

    Her strippers stayed behind her, pulling out their guns too, even the remaining merchants.

    A shootout of guns began, and bullets flew around like snacks, gunfire filling the dork atmosphere as the bullets landed on the metallic ground with crispy sounds.

    The strippers covered Matron, and she stayed in the middle when her gun ran out of bullets.

    By now, her merchants are already gone, all of them got shot and are dead in the sea, chilling with Kelsey.

    The fact that the shooters have a clearer view of the dork gave them the upper hand, and soon, the strippers began hitting the ground too, their blood flowing into the sea as the drumming gunshots never stopped coming.

    Matron’s chest was murky with fear as she continued staying in the middle.

    What’s going on?

    This has never happened before.

    This is her 20th year in this business, nothing like this has ever occurred.

    Her chest nearly crashed when the last stripper fell beside her, so she quickly picked up her gun.

    She turned around to resume shooting at the shooters angle, but what she saw shocked her.

    Four guys.

    Four deaths.

    Four sins’

    Coming for her like the agents of her death, their eyes already chewing her alive as they advanced.

    They’re led by the one she knows too well, the boy she raised like her own son.

    Warren.

    Her shock only multiplied, but she kept holding that gun, her watery hand clutched around it.

    “Yo, you were right…War. I wasn’t expecting this shocker” Konstantin said, the cutlass in his hand shinning with the moonlight and his cigar smokes blowing with the chill sea wind.

    “Is this what they call bloody betrayal?” Ashton said, sticking out his red tongue.

    “I’mma finna write an history of this scene at this rate, you’re smart” Capri nodded, pointing his magazine at Matron with an amusing smile.

    Matron clutched the gun tighter, her insides shivering with flu as her eyes refused to leave Konstantin’s cutlass.

    Warren stayed silent, and that scared her more as their eyes met—Warren’s jaws grinded.

    It all started when he smelled  tobacco on her.

    The 24th birthday he spent at the family house, he investigated her throughout that day.

    When she was in the BB bathroom, he entered her room and connected his phone with hers, so he was able to receive every call she received and trace her roots.

    “You supplied chemicals and injections to Hawke in jail, same products I was nearly killed with. You’re the leader of a child trafficking ring? I’ve known about the existence of it since years ago but I never made a move to investigate cos I was uninterested. But now it turned out to be you? You influenced Elder Creed to let me rot in jail? Why? So you could have his wealth? You colluded with Mrs. Ortega too!!!” Warren growled.

    “Yes!!! I never liked you!! The fake love I gave you? It was to buy your trust! I have no emotions for anyone but my son Romeo!! I hate the sight of you especially when I was breastfeeding you!!! You don’t even know how disgusting you are, do you? You were born with incomplete brain cells and just 15 percent sanity so you’re literally a madman roaming the streets! And about the wealth? Yes I want it! I do!!! Why else would I sit with a lunatic like you!! I colluded with Hawke to ruin you forever, and the plan was to destroy all your senses till you become a fuckin imbecile, but he was only able to tamper with your sense of taste and your shaking sanity!! I wanted to make you a walking dead!!” Matron combusted dementedly, her veins popping madly on her neck and eyes.

    Warren’s veins are playing too, on his forearms and bloody eyes as anger razed him to ashes.

    He looked beside him, and Konstantin angrily threw the cutlass at him which he caught.

    Not on the handle, but on the blade.

    He caught the cutlass blade, and it hurt his palm deeply, but he turned it around to hold the handle.

    Matron quickly pulled her gun trigger, firing him on the arm, but that was all she could do.

    Warren swung the abnormally sharp cutlass to her legs, cutting them off like they’re sticks.

    The legs fell away from her body, and her half-body fell on the dork ground as her blood pumped and stained Warren’s face like fleet.

    “Nyahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!” Her teeth-gnashing yell was traumatic as it shook the dork to the depth of the sea.

    “Mum!!!” Romeo ran out of his hiding place.

    “Mum!!!” Bethel ran out of her hiding place too.

    Mercilessly, Warren brought the cutlass down to Matron’s chest, and Bethel fainted on her run.

    “Mother!!!!!” Romeo howled.

    TBC.

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  • The Tormentor – Episode 49&50

    The Tormentor – Episode 49&50

     

     

    THE TORMENTOR  

    The Tormentor – Episode 49&50

     ( Blêed•For•Me, Ixora )

    Book 1 in the Mindf+ck Trilogy

    by Naomi Cindy B.

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    Ashton and Capri’s eyes met, exchanging looks that says they now understand the density of this situation.

    Even Konstantin’s eyes couldn’t stop widening, and though Warren’s chokehold on his neck is deadly, he didn’t tear his eyes away from him.

    “You lost it, totally” he muttered in realization.

    “Evelyn framed me? She testified? I went to jail? I do not f+ckin care. When that old Warren comes back, he’d continue the chase you guys so badly want, but me? I want nothing but her, even if it means stealing her away from her parents and taking her to as far as Dubai” Warren replied, letting go of Konstantin.

    Konstantin let out a choked exhale and as Warren left them, rushing down the park.

    “I can’t stand this side of him, I can never!!!” He yelled impatiently.

    “I’m gonna kill her if it’s the only way to get him back to his darn senses”

    “That’s not an option” Ashton replied.

    “Of course it is! We all know how he was about her three years ago before things happened” Konstantin faced them, his jaws gripping.

         —3Yrs Ago(After Confession)—

    “Evie!!” Nadine and Ixora rushed after Evelyn, but just when they were about to exit, Ixora looked back.

    Her bright eyes met with Warren’s, and he smiled at her.

    She quickly faced front, rushing out of the hospital.

    The smile on Warren’s face was still intact when he turned around to leave, but then he met his friends standing there, all with knowing smirks on their faces.

    “What are y’all motherf+ckers doing here?” He said as he walked to them.

    “You rejected the Evelyn girl too bluntly, I’m guessing she won’t sleep for days” Capri muttered.

    “That’s a given, but what was the stare between you and the blonde one? What’s her name again?” Ashton said with a lip bite.

    “Ixora” Capri said.

    “Isn’t it obvious? She’s Kelsey’s replacement, but he’s probably waiting for her to clock 18 before he’d make any move on her. He can’t possibly start shoving the monster between his legs into her yet, she’d break” Konstantin bluntly said.

    “Says someone who f+çked a seventeen years old girl last night” Warren smirked.

    “She was fleshier and older than her age, but this Ixora? She’s skinny. You’re already a chronic drug addict, fuckin her at her young age means welcome to the morgue for her” Konstantin replied.

    “I’m not after her to ‘just’ f+ck her, so get your delusions into the gutter where you belong” Warren rolled eyes, and Konstantin leaned closer.

    “I know you have fantasies about her, you love blood play a lot and you’re probably planning to try it out on her. You have ‘s+x in an abandoned church kink’, and I’m sure you’re running mad with wild imaginations” he whispered.

    “Go burn in abyss” Warren whispered back, and Konstantin grinned.

    “Resident Warren, emergency at ward 9!” A doctor called, and Warren rushed out of the hall.

    The three guys stood in alignment, watching him leave.

    “He’s obsessed with her, it’s obvious in his eyes” Konstantin muttered.

    “You can always read him like a book, I’m jealous” Ashton muttered.

    “It’s because we’re almost the same, he and i” Konstantin shrugged.

    “If she’ll make him breakup with Kelsey, then I’m signing” Capri said.

    “He’s still holding on to Kelsey only because the moment he leaves her, he’d go after Ixora, and that can’t happen yet. Two years from now, she’d be in college, and by then, he’d be free to have her” Ashton said.

    “Talking about college, ILC exam date us out, it’s in three days” Capri said, and they all checked their phones.

                   —Present Time—

    “Three days after that day, we took admission exams and passed, but that same girl he was obsessed with colluded with her friend to frame him and testify. He was f+ckin arrested and was tried in court!! He didn’t cry, but the moment she came in to testify, he f+ckin cried! She didn’t even look at him! She testified regardless, he was sent to jail where Hawke nearly killed him!” Konstantin shouted.

    Capri’s jaws tightened.

    “Now his memories of jail disappeared and he’s back to obsessing over her again? I say if killing her is gonna make him hate me for life, then I don’t mind, but him and her? What a joke” Konstantin smirked, leaving the park.

    Ashton followed, and Capri gritted his jaws again before following him.

    Running away from your problems would only intensify them and add depth to their existence.

    Ixora learnt that over and over again, many damn times, and that’s why she stopped running.

    Whoever the men in black are, they’re here for a purpose, and till the purpose is fulfilled, they’re not gonna get off her tail.

    She’s not conversant with this place cos right now she’s in a green forest which she has no idea how she arrived in.

    All she knows is that she ran away from the park, crossed the road and ran a bit more before getting to this green forest.

    She was inhaling and exhaling hard as she faced her chasers, and the men stopped too, surrounding her

    There are six of them.

    Sweat cascaded down her temples, to her cheeks, and she rolled her palms into fists, setting them in place.

    Two of them came for her, and she instinctively moved from her spot, going heads on for them too.

    Thankfully, she’s wearing sweatpants and hoodie, so it was easy to lift her legs from the ground and attempt kicking one of them in the face.

    But she moved wrong, cos her ankle was grabbed, so she threw her punch, but the punch was grabbed too, and she was thrown off.

    She landed on the ground with a loud grunt as she rolled on her back, but the moment she realized they’re coming again, she stood to her feet, scooping sand from the ground and pouring on their faces.

    That gave her a upper hand as she was able to do a handstand, landing uppercuts on their chins with her sneakers.

    The two of them staggered, and she proceeded to hooking them in the side of their bellies.

    The two fell to the ground with loud groans, but another two came for her immediately.

    She lunged forward, holding a large stone from the ground this time.

    One of the two punched her in the face, and she fell down the shrub, rolling in the grass with a whimper.

    But she made sure she held the stone very tight as he came for her again, ready to bat her throat.

    Ixora pulled the stunt under his feet, and he slipped, falling in front of her.

    She sat on him and brought the stone down to his head, crashing it down on it mercilessly.

    Her eyes are already murderous, as she brought the stone down to his head for the second time, over and over.

    High screams pilfered out of his lungs, rising up the forest and resonating between the rising trees.

    The other five men stood behind her, watching the horror show as she continued smashing the head of that particular one with the stone till his facial flesh mashed, his blood filling her hands and face.

    She didn’t stop.

    They were about to go for her from behind when someone else appeared, stopping that.

    “Warren?” One of them said in recognition, thanks to the moon in the sky.

    “I don’t appreciate when cankerworms come in contact with what I’m obsessed with” Warren replied, taking the bald head of one of them.

    He dragged it to a tree and barged it inside, soundly.

    The man stood motionless for a second before falling down flat, to his death.

    The remaining four were foolish enough to come for him, but he was too prepared.

    He retaliated their punches with heavier punches, and by the time he rounded them three punches each, they were already staggering with blood drooling from their mouths.

    No one knew when he pulled out the scalpel, running past the four of them and giving them stabs.

    One on the side of the neck, one in the gut, one in the chest.

    The three fell, their bodies landing on each other, one after the other.

    Warren caught the fourth one who’s already swaying weakly, and he pulled him to his knees, making him face the sky 

    “Who sent you?” He demanded, his bloody scalpel still intact in his hand.

    “If you’re waiting for me to talk, then you’ll be waiting for long, cos my life has been payed for, and I’ll never say the name of my master” he said with bloodied teeth.

    “Is that real? Then go join your peers” Warren sneered, cutting his neck with the scalpel and dropping his bleeding lifeless body on top of the dead ones on the ground.

    In the other side, Ixora stood from the one she’s pounding with stone, and by now, his flesh is already mixed with the sand.

    Her bloody hands are shaking as she faced Warren, the moon turned brighter as the dark clouds sojourned away from it’s surface.

    She began walking slowly to him, the plants dying under her sneakers as she marched them till she got to him and pointed her hands forward.

    “I…I killed again” she muttered.

    “You did before?” He replied with rumpled brows, and she nodded.

    “It was a lady called Anastasia, and i disposed her body in a green river in Cali with the help of you and the guys” she explained.

    “You told me I had a dark side to me, that I crave for blood just like you… it’s true, cos I enjoyed killing this one too, just like I enjoyed killing Anastasia” she explained.

    “I think I’m running mad, Warren.” She shook her head, and he shifted her hair away from her neck.

    Ixora bent aside a bit, tilting it and exposing the fresh spot to him.

    Warren leaned down and kissed the porcelain skin.

    Then…he attached his teeth and bit so hard, causing her to grip his arms with her bloody hands.

    “Ah!” She shut her eyes.

    The hickey deepened till it turned dark brown, and that was when he detached his teeth from her skin, satisfied with the result.

    He licked the mark with his tongue to soothe it.

    “No, don’t” she quickly said.

    “You want the pain?” His eyes darkened like she’s the most ungodly thing he has ever seen.

    And she indeed is. Dirty, filthy, sinful, but this only need, his only want.

    “Your pain, so far it comes from you” she replied in all depravity, and he painstakingly raised his hand to her neck, pressing his thumb on the dark brown hickey.

    Ixora winced, biting her lip.

    “Let’s run mad together, then” he muttered, and she nodded, then she hugged him.

    She has no idea how long or how short this side of him is gonna be, but she should at least do things she wouldn’t do with him in his right senses.

    Things like hugging him tight like this.

    Warren brought his hands to her head, pressing it to her chest and allowing her to bask in his scent while he inhaled hers from her hair.

    Ixora nearly began crying, but she fought it.

    It’s greedy to want to do things with the same guy she ruined his life and sent to jail, but she has always been this bî+ch, hasn’t she?

    Her mother’s daughter, the shameless greedy Ixora who doesn’t want his memories to ever come back.

    She hugged him tighter, shutting her eyes and shoving her face into his manly chest.

    [Hotel Suite]

    “Why the hell are they not back yet? Did I make a mistake by trusting that bastard with her?” Stonia muttered, pacing the suite with her phone to her ear.

    She has been dialling Ixora, but she hasn’t been picking for like two minutes now.

    She dropped the call when she didn’t pick again, and she was about to dial the cops when the doorbell sounded.

    “Finally” she breathed out, rushing there to open up.

    Immediately she did, three guys stepped in, and her countenance changed as her survival instinct kicked in.

    They’re Warren’s fellow madmen.

    She turned around, raising her leg flexibly and slamming it on Ashton’s face.

    Ashton stood still like he wasn’t the one who just got his, then Stonia made a move to climb his body and strangle him, but Ashton shook her off, knocking her to the ground by hitting her back on the wall.

    She fell, and her body swept the tiled ground as she rolled down the room.

    “You’re a black belt holder of taekwondo, but mind where you try to use your skills, I could have killed you” Ashton smirked.

    She stood to her feet with a bleeding mouth corner which she wiped with her palm.

    “Is this a ploy? Your leader took my daughter, and now the three of you are here to kill me? How were y’all even able to enter?” She said.

    “There’s no door in every existing continent that’s impossible to open for us” Capri replied firmly.

    Konstantin went close, and Stonia stepped back, but he kept going.

    “I’ll kill your daughter and make you eat her flesh if she doesn’t stay away from War. Their cursed relationship ends here in Capetown. By the time they get back to Cali, any further body gumming means your daughter is tired of living, and I’ll kill her” he threatened.

    “Now that your so-called friend is behaving slightly like a normal human, you’re unhappy about it?” Stonia said.

    Konstantin scoffed, pushing away the vase on the table with his leg.

    The vase crash made Stonia freeze.

    “Normal human? With, or without his memory, he has no humanity, the only missing thing is his blazing hate for your stupid daughter which we’re trying to get back. The moment that hate comes back with his jail memory and the rest, your daughter will finally cry the blood he promised her. You better be prepared, that name antichrist isn’t for label, we really are beyond what you think” he said, his demeanor ruthless.

    Stonia still wasn’t moving when Konstantin led the way out of the room and the other two followed.

    She held her slamming chest, going down against the walls.

    “Oh gawd!”

    [California, Drive-in cinema]

    Nadine didn’t expect Anfisa to be the cool type, but she’s enjoying her company.

    They’re together in her sports car, and their rainbow popcorn is between them which they’re munching as they saw the playing movie (Sidelined: The QB and I)

    “Your rainbow popcorn recommendation is indeed better than the plain” Anfisa talked, and she faced her.

    “It has been my favorite pastime snack since young” she smiled.

    “What other favorites do you have?” Anfisa asked.

    “Xoxo, she’s my main favorite person” she replied.

    “That girl…I badly wanna like her, but anyone the boys hate, I automatically hate too” Anfisa said, and Nadine dropped her popcorn.

    “Xoxo is not a bad person, I swear. I was on vacation when the whole stuff happened three years ago, and I only arrived on the say of the court trial when she was testifying. If I was here before the court, I’d have stopped her” she said.

    Anfisa sighed.

    “Xoxo fears court the most since her mother got stepped down from the vice-presidential office, so I dunno how she agreed to enter court and testify, it’s odd” Nadine said.

    “And do you happen to like Konstant?” Anfisa asked.

    “No! He just likes taunting me and making me say swear words, nothing more. Why would I like someone that…dark” Nadine muttered, and Anfisa smiled, stroking her hair.

    “Good, cos my brother isn’t someone you can like. He has a gorgeous face, but his heart is black, and also…our family isn’t a family to get involved with. The Barinovs in Russia? People run away from us” she said.

    “Why?” Nadine asked interestedly.

    Anfisa didn’t answer, she resumed eating her popcorn and focused back on the movie.

    Nadine did the same.

    [Underground Clubhouse]

    “So… Romeo went missing when he was young, he hates Warren the most in this world, he loves porridge made by your mum, he has fear of heights” Clover said.

    Bethel nodded, drinking from her lemonade cup, then she snapped her fingers.

    “And also, he’s straight! He’s not gay! He’s obsessed with Ixora, so if you’re this interested in him cos you’re gay, then trash it, he’d never look at you” She added.

    Clover smiled, standing up as he’s already getting called to come play.

    “I know, enjoy yourself” he winked, wearing a hat and jacket before climbing up the stage.

    He began controlling the disc jockey, sliding arrays of pop songs into the speakers.

    More and more naked ladies poured into the clubhouse, filling the dancefloor.

    None of them wore any piece of clothe at all, so different puxxies and @rses are in display.

    Soon, they began getting f+çked by men on stage too, and the m0ans filtering out of them mixed with the pouring music.

    Bethel sat, turning her back on the stage.

    “Why did I even come here” she muttered, calling Uber to take her home.

    Meanwhile, on the stage, one of the bouncers climbed up and whispered something in Clover’s ear.

    “One of the kids attempted to run away”

    “What!” His eyes widened.

    “But he was caught, and boss is visiting soon to check him out. Her visit is in two days” the bouncer said.

    Clover lost his appetite immediately.

    [Ford Salon]

    Romeo had his bath after he did the last barbing for the night, and he decided to stroll.

    He checked the time as he stepped out. 9:00

    It’s been 45 minutes since Bethel left the house, so he’s expecting her back in fifteen minutes.

    He was chewing gum while scrolling through his phone as he stepped into the alley street.

    It’s been awhile since it rained, so the dry ground worked to his advantage.

    Ixora is still his home and lock screen wallpaper, and as he zoomed on the pictures in his gallery, he’s smiling.

    He brought her face to his lips and kissed her through the screen, but then… Chicago’s message popped up.

    Chicago: One and a half month left before I’d be able to see you again, Rom-Rom.

    Romeo replied this time.

    Romeo: By the time you come out of jail, if you come close to me or my family, I’ll send you back!

    Chicago: (laughing emojis)

    He switched off the phone and continued his stroll peacefully, gently chewing the gum in his mouth.

    From one of the alley dark corners, Tina stood, yearningly watching him like a sick lover girl.

    She smiled before she knew it…

    “Has it gotten to this level? Ew!” Monty’s voice said behind her, and she gasped, turning around to see her standing there with crossed arms.

    Monty backed the wall, a leg raised up to rest on the concrete and her short hair dyed green.

    “You followed me?” Tina went closer.

    “My best friend is becoming a fool for a guy who’d never see her, of course I’d follow in case you land in a ditch” Monty sassily replied.

    “Don’t judge me! You still haven’t told me what’s going on between you and Bronx and why I found you naked in front of the gate that night, so ew to you too!” Tina glared, walking past her, down the alley.

    Monty brushed her hair back, rushing after her.

    “Tina!!”

    [Two Days Later, Nadine’s Place]

    The loud honk of a noir Cadillac made Nadine stand up from her breakfast table where she’s eating omelette.

    She rushed to the door, flinging it open and meeting the person she expected to meet.

    Ixora!

    “Baby!!” Ixora widened her arms.

    “You’re back!!!” She screamed out, flying to her arms and jumping on her like a kid before pouring kisses on her face.

    Ixora laughed as each kiss plastered, and Nadine kept the kisses coming till almost forever.

    “I missed you madly, so much!” She gushed.

    “I miss you too!!” Ixora gushed back, and now it’s her turn to decorate Nadine’s face with the wet kisses.

    “You have to gist me in school ok? And tell me you bought souvenir for me!” Nadine pouted.

    “I did” Ixora giggled.

    “Our first class is by ten, we should hurry” Nadine said, and Ixora dropped her.

    “Anything that happens in school, don’t be too surprised, just know that I’d explain later” she pointedly said.

    “I’m not gonna get an heart attack, am I?” Nadine asked curiously.

    “No” Ixora smiled, going in with her.

    [ILC, 9:30]

    It’s another ice hockey meet tonight as it’s another month end, so the posters are already around the school, and the unending gists about is already ongoing in groups.

    Among the cars that drove into the school park that morning, there’s a Audi, and inside the it, Lydia sat.

    She’s here to keep an eye on Warren, following Elder Creed’s orders.

    She went to Capetown too, though she stayed hidden, but she caught the gist of his memory loss, which is why she’s keeping an eye on him for now.

    Rafael’s car too is just driving into the park, and he’s holding flowers to welcome Ixora with since he can’t go to Stonia’s Mansion to meet her.

    Stonia herself is here too, scared by Konstantin’s threats.

    She has warned Ixora before they left Capetown, but she has a feeling she wouldn’t listen, reason why she’s here to secretly watch her.

    A limousine drove in, and the guys came out of it—just three of them.

    Girls began gushing over them like their usuals, and students had to stop since the air looks tenser than tense.

    Warren drove into the campus in a different car, and at the same time, Ixora and Nadine drove in too.

    They came out at once, and the tension in the school got raised to power millions immediately.

    “Wait…your neck” Nadine noticed the dark brown mark on Ixora’s neck, but before she could point it out, Ixora already walked away from her.

    She made her way to a certain lane, and Warren entered that same lane in the park.

    They began walking towards each other, their steps slow.

    The other three guys stopped, and their jaws went tight.

    Romeo who’s just entering the campus with Bethel had to stop.

    Monty and Tina too, even Bronx.

    Serena and Kelsey are at the back of the crowd.

    The only unseen person is Clover.

    The two finally arrived at each other’s paths, and Ixora looked up, her eyes meeting with his eery ones.

    She tilted her head to the side, revealing the mark, again.

    With an intense force, Warren shoved her to his body, and she closed her eyes as he placed his lips on the spot, kissing it deep.

    She wrapped her arms around him, and the mouths of every watching students dropped open.

    Romeo’s messenger bag fell from him, and Warren switched from kissing the mark to sucking it wildly, in public.

    “To the Ice Hockey Meet tonight, no bra, no underwear. If you wear any, I’ll tear it off and shove it down your throat. Come naked underneath” he whispered, his breaths fanning her ear, and she opened her eyes, but the moment he began sucking the mark again, she closed them back.

    Rafael’s flowers fell from him, and Stonia staggered on her heels.

    Lydia dialled Elder Creed on video call, showing him everything.

    Nadine’s eyes are the widest.

    Konstantin drew out his handgun, aiming straight for Ixora.

    He pulled the trigger.

    [Underground Clubhouse]

    Clover is present with some of the bouncers, and a large number of the black market members who’re females—the strippers.

    They’re waiting for the boss since the visit is surprisingly scheduled for this morning.

    “Why the hell is boss not here yet? I’m a student! I have classes!” Clover complained.

    “You’re the closest to her, just call her” one of the strippers replied with a scowl.

    “I’m closer to her doesn’t mean i get to call her anytime. She makes the calls timetable and I can’t till she tells me to ” Clover glared.

    “Is anyone not gonna talk about Anastasia who has been missing for a month?” Another stripper said.

    “Another one of our ladies was burnt with a cabin two months ago too, but boss actually doesn’t care about our lives, she only wants her works done, and that’s why I always say…take care of yourselves. If you die, you die for nothing” another lady said.

    “Is it true that boss is involved in Warren’s jail case?” Another lady asked, and Clover scoffed.

    “Involved? She’s more than involved”

    The sound of heels infiltrated the place, and they all went silent as Clover stood with all the bouncers.

    They faced the door, and the heels sounds kept coming, indicating the descension of stairs.

    The smell of tobacco penetrated as the boss stepped in, wearing a two-piece black suite and a black hat with a tobacco pipe on her lips.

    The ladies stood too, and she removed the tobacco pipe, blowing out smokes which clouded her face for a while before dissipating.

    She slightly shifted her hat,, revealing her face.

    It’s the one and only MATRON.

    “The kid?” She dryly said, and Clover opened a gate on the adjacent side of the wall, revealing a room containing several helpless, street kids.

    He picked out one of them—the one who tried to run away.

    He threw him down in front of Matron.

    She squatted in front of him, lifting his chin with a finger.

    The boy shivered in obvious fear, and she grinned.

    “I’ve been in this child tràfficking business for years, and no child has ever tried to run away from my cage. You broke that record, and you deserve a reward” she said.

    The boy trembled harder like a winter leaf, and she smiled wider, facing Clover.

    “Take him to the bathroom, bath him with diluted açîd and make him feel every second of the sequential pain till he melts completely like plastic” she ordered.

    “Yes boss” Clover replied, taking the crying boy away.

    Matron faced the rest of the members, her smile still fresh.

    “Shall we start the meeting?” 

    TBC 

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  • The Tormentor – Episode 49&50

    The Tormentor – Episode 49&50

     

     

    THE TORMENTOR  

    The Tormentor – Episode 49&50

     ( Blêed•For•Me, Ixora )

    Book 1 in the Mindf+ck Trilogy

    by Naomi Cindy B.

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    Ashton and Capri’s eyes met, exchanging looks that says they now understand the density of this situation.

    Even Konstantin’s eyes couldn’t stop widening, and though Warren’s chokehold on his neck is deadly, he didn’t tear his eyes away from him.

    “You lost it, totally” he muttered in realization.

    “Evelyn framed me? She testified? I went to jail? I do not f+ckin care. When that old Warren comes back, he’d continue the chase you guys so badly want, but me? I want nothing but her, even if it means stealing her away from her parents and taking her to as far as Dubai” Warren replied, letting go of Konstantin.

    Konstantin let out a choked exhale and as Warren left them, rushing down the park.

    “I can’t stand this side of him, I can never!!!” He yelled impatiently.

    “I’m gonna kill her if it’s the only way to get him back to his darn senses”

    “That’s not an option” Ashton replied.

    “Of course it is! We all know how he was about her three years ago before things happened” Konstantin faced them, his jaws gripping.

         —3Yrs Ago(After Confession)—

    “Evie!!” Nadine and Ixora rushed after Evelyn, but just when they were about to exit, Ixora looked back.

    Her bright eyes met with Warren’s, and he smiled at her.

    She quickly faced front, rushing out of the hospital.

    The smile on Warren’s face was still intact when he turned around to leave, but then he met his friends standing there, all with knowing smirks on their faces.

    “What are y’all motherf+ckers doing here?” He said as he walked to them.

    “You rejected the Evelyn girl too bluntly, I’m guessing she won’t sleep for days” Capri muttered.

    “That’s a given, but what was the stare between you and the blonde one? What’s her name again?” Ashton said with a lip bite.

    “Ixora” Capri said.

    “Isn’t it obvious? She’s Kelsey’s replacement, but he’s probably waiting for her to clock 18 before he’d make any move on her. He can’t possibly start shoving the monster between his legs into her yet, she’d break” Konstantin bluntly said.

    “Says someone who f+çked a seventeen years old girl last night” Warren smirked.

    “She was fleshier and older than her age, but this Ixora? She’s skinny. You’re already a chronic drug addict, fuckin her at her young age means welcome to the morgue for her” Konstantin replied.

    “I’m not after her to ‘just’ f+ck her, so get your delusions into the gutter where you belong” Warren rolled eyes, and Konstantin leaned closer.

    “I know you have fantasies about her, you love blood play a lot and you’re probably planning to try it out on her. You have ‘s+x in an abandoned church kink’, and I’m sure you’re running mad with wild imaginations” he whispered.

    “Go burn in abyss” Warren whispered back, and Konstantin grinned.

    “Resident Warren, emergency at ward 9!” A doctor called, and Warren rushed out of the hall.

    The three guys stood in alignment, watching him leave.

    “He’s obsessed with her, it’s obvious in his eyes” Konstantin muttered.

    “You can always read him like a book, I’m jealous” Ashton muttered.

    “It’s because we’re almost the same, he and i” Konstantin shrugged.

    “If she’ll make him breakup with Kelsey, then I’m signing” Capri said.

    “He’s still holding on to Kelsey only because the moment he leaves her, he’d go after Ixora, and that can’t happen yet. Two years from now, she’d be in college, and by then, he’d be free to have her” Ashton said.

    “Talking about college, ILC exam date us out, it’s in three days” Capri said, and they all checked their phones.

                   —Present Time—

    “Three days after that day, we took admission exams and passed, but that same girl he was obsessed with colluded with her friend to frame him and testify. He was f+ckin arrested and was tried in court!! He didn’t cry, but the moment she came in to testify, he f+ckin cried! She didn’t even look at him! She testified regardless, he was sent to jail where Hawke nearly killed him!” Konstantin shouted.

    Capri’s jaws tightened.

    “Now his memories of jail disappeared and he’s back to obsessing over her again? I say if killing her is gonna make him hate me for life, then I don’t mind, but him and her? What a joke” Konstantin smirked, leaving the park.

    Ashton followed, and Capri gritted his jaws again before following him.

    Running away from your problems would only intensify them and add depth to their existence.

    Ixora learnt that over and over again, many damn times, and that’s why she stopped running.

    Whoever the men in black are, they’re here for a purpose, and till the purpose is fulfilled, they’re not gonna get off her tail.

    She’s not conversant with this place cos right now she’s in a green forest which she has no idea how she arrived in.

    All she knows is that she ran away from the park, crossed the road and ran a bit more before getting to this green forest.

    She was inhaling and exhaling hard as she faced her chasers, and the men stopped too, surrounding her

    There are six of them.

    Sweat cascaded down her temples, to her cheeks, and she rolled her palms into fists, setting them in place.

    Two of them came for her, and she instinctively moved from her spot, going heads on for them too.

    Thankfully, she’s wearing sweatpants and hoodie, so it was easy to lift her legs from the ground and attempt kicking one of them in the face.

    But she moved wrong, cos her ankle was grabbed, so she threw her punch, but the punch was grabbed too, and she was thrown off.

    She landed on the ground with a loud grunt as she rolled on her back, but the moment she realized they’re coming again, she stood to her feet, scooping sand from the ground and pouring on their faces.

    That gave her a upper hand as she was able to do a handstand, landing uppercuts on their chins with her sneakers.

    The two of them staggered, and she proceeded to hooking them in the side of their bellies.

    The two fell to the ground with loud groans, but another two came for her immediately.

    She lunged forward, holding a large stone from the ground this time.

    One of the two punched her in the face, and she fell down the shrub, rolling in the grass with a whimper.

    But she made sure she held the stone very tight as he came for her again, ready to bat her throat.

    Ixora pulled the stunt under his feet, and he slipped, falling in front of her.

    She sat on him and brought the stone down to his head, crashing it down on it mercilessly.

    Her eyes are already murderous, as she brought the stone down to his head for the second time, over and over.

    High screams pilfered out of his lungs, rising up the forest and resonating between the rising trees.

    The other five men stood behind her, watching the horror show as she continued smashing the head of that particular one with the stone till his facial flesh mashed, his blood filling her hands and face.

    She didn’t stop.

    They were about to go for her from behind when someone else appeared, stopping that.

    “Warren?” One of them said in recognition, thanks to the moon in the sky.

    “I don’t appreciate when cankerworms come in contact with what I’m obsessed with” Warren replied, taking the bald head of one of them.

    He dragged it to a tree and barged it inside, soundly.

    The man stood motionless for a second before falling down flat, to his death.

    The remaining four were foolish enough to come for him, but he was too prepared.

    He retaliated their punches with heavier punches, and by the time he rounded them three punches each, they were already staggering with blood drooling from their mouths.

    No one knew when he pulled out the scalpel, running past the four of them and giving them stabs.

    One on the side of the neck, one in the gut, one in the chest.

    The three fell, their bodies landing on each other, one after the other.

    Warren caught the fourth one who’s already swaying weakly, and he pulled him to his knees, making him face the sky 

    “Who sent you?” He demanded, his bloody scalpel still intact in his hand.

    “If you’re waiting for me to talk, then you’ll be waiting for long, cos my life has been payed for, and I’ll never say the name of my master” he said with bloodied teeth.

    “Is that real? Then go join your peers” Warren sneered, cutting his neck with the scalpel and dropping his bleeding lifeless body on top of the dead ones on the ground.

    In the other side, Ixora stood from the one she’s pounding with stone, and by now, his flesh is already mixed with the sand.

    Her bloody hands are shaking as she faced Warren, the moon turned brighter as the dark clouds sojourned away from it’s surface.

    She began walking slowly to him, the plants dying under her sneakers as she marched them till she got to him and pointed her hands forward.

    “I…I killed again” she muttered.

    “You did before?” He replied with rumpled brows, and she nodded.

    “It was a lady called Anastasia, and i disposed her body in a green river in Cali with the help of you and the guys” she explained.

    “You told me I had a dark side to me, that I crave for blood just like you… it’s true, cos I enjoyed killing this one too, just like I enjoyed killing Anastasia” she explained.

    “I think I’m running mad, Warren.” She shook her head, and he shifted her hair away from her neck.

    Ixora bent aside a bit, tilting it and exposing the fresh spot to him.

    Warren leaned down and kissed the porcelain skin.

    Then…he attached his teeth and bit so hard, causing her to grip his arms with her bloody hands.

    “Ah!” She shut her eyes.

    The hickey deepened till it turned dark brown, and that was when he detached his teeth from her skin, satisfied with the result.

    He licked the mark with his tongue to soothe it.

    “No, don’t” she quickly said.

    “You want the pain?” His eyes darkened like she’s the most ungodly thing he has ever seen.

    And she indeed is. Dirty, filthy, sinful, but this only need, his only want.

    “Your pain, so far it comes from you” she replied in all depravity, and he painstakingly raised his hand to her neck, pressing his thumb on the dark brown hickey.

    Ixora winced, biting her lip.

    “Let’s run mad together, then” he muttered, and she nodded, then she hugged him.

    She has no idea how long or how short this side of him is gonna be, but she should at least do things she wouldn’t do with him in his right senses.

    Things like hugging him tight like this.

    Warren brought his hands to her head, pressing it to her chest and allowing her to bask in his scent while he inhaled hers from her hair.

    Ixora nearly began crying, but she fought it.

    It’s greedy to want to do things with the same guy she ruined his life and sent to jail, but she has always been this bî+ch, hasn’t she?

    Her mother’s daughter, the shameless greedy Ixora who doesn’t want his memories to ever come back.

    She hugged him tighter, shutting her eyes and shoving her face into his manly chest.

    [Hotel Suite]

    “Why the hell are they not back yet? Did I make a mistake by trusting that bastard with her?” Stonia muttered, pacing the suite with her phone to her ear.

    She has been dialling Ixora, but she hasn’t been picking for like two minutes now.

    She dropped the call when she didn’t pick again, and she was about to dial the cops when the doorbell sounded.

    “Finally” she breathed out, rushing there to open up.

    Immediately she did, three guys stepped in, and her countenance changed as her survival instinct kicked in.

    They’re Warren’s fellow madmen.

    She turned around, raising her leg flexibly and slamming it on Ashton’s face.

    Ashton stood still like he wasn’t the one who just got his, then Stonia made a move to climb his body and strangle him, but Ashton shook her off, knocking her to the ground by hitting her back on the wall.

    She fell, and her body swept the tiled ground as she rolled down the room.

    “You’re a black belt holder of taekwondo, but mind where you try to use your skills, I could have killed you” Ashton smirked.

    She stood to her feet with a bleeding mouth corner which she wiped with her palm.

    “Is this a ploy? Your leader took my daughter, and now the three of you are here to kill me? How were y’all even able to enter?” She said.

    “There’s no door in every existing continent that’s impossible to open for us” Capri replied firmly.

    Konstantin went close, and Stonia stepped back, but he kept going.

    “I’ll kill your daughter and make you eat her flesh if she doesn’t stay away from War. Their cursed relationship ends here in Capetown. By the time they get back to Cali, any further body gumming means your daughter is tired of living, and I’ll kill her” he threatened.

    “Now that your so-called friend is behaving slightly like a normal human, you’re unhappy about it?” Stonia said.

    Konstantin scoffed, pushing away the vase on the table with his leg.

    The vase crash made Stonia freeze.

    “Normal human? With, or without his memory, he has no humanity, the only missing thing is his blazing hate for your stupid daughter which we’re trying to get back. The moment that hate comes back with his jail memory and the rest, your daughter will finally cry the blood he promised her. You better be prepared, that name antichrist isn’t for label, we really are beyond what you think” he said, his demeanor ruthless.

    Stonia still wasn’t moving when Konstantin led the way out of the room and the other two followed.

    She held her slamming chest, going down against the walls.

    “Oh gawd!”

    [California, Drive-in cinema]

    Nadine didn’t expect Anfisa to be the cool type, but she’s enjoying her company.

    They’re together in her sports car, and their rainbow popcorn is between them which they’re munching as they saw the playing movie (Sidelined: The QB and I)

    “Your rainbow popcorn recommendation is indeed better than the plain” Anfisa talked, and she faced her.

    “It has been my favorite pastime snack since young” she smiled.

    “What other favorites do you have?” Anfisa asked.

    “Xoxo, she’s my main favorite person” she replied.

    “That girl…I badly wanna like her, but anyone the boys hate, I automatically hate too” Anfisa said, and Nadine dropped her popcorn.

    “Xoxo is not a bad person, I swear. I was on vacation when the whole stuff happened three years ago, and I only arrived on the say of the court trial when she was testifying. If I was here before the court, I’d have stopped her” she said.

    Anfisa sighed.

    “Xoxo fears court the most since her mother got stepped down from the vice-presidential office, so I dunno how she agreed to enter court and testify, it’s odd” Nadine said.

    “And do you happen to like Konstant?” Anfisa asked.

    “No! He just likes taunting me and making me say swear words, nothing more. Why would I like someone that…dark” Nadine muttered, and Anfisa smiled, stroking her hair.

    “Good, cos my brother isn’t someone you can like. He has a gorgeous face, but his heart is black, and also…our family isn’t a family to get involved with. The Barinovs in Russia? People run away from us” she said.

    “Why?” Nadine asked interestedly.

    Anfisa didn’t answer, she resumed eating her popcorn and focused back on the movie.

    Nadine did the same.

    [Underground Clubhouse]

    “So… Romeo went missing when he was young, he hates Warren the most in this world, he loves porridge made by your mum, he has fear of heights” Clover said.

    Bethel nodded, drinking from her lemonade cup, then she snapped her fingers.

    “And also, he’s straight! He’s not gay! He’s obsessed with Ixora, so if you’re this interested in him cos you’re gay, then trash it, he’d never look at you” She added.

    Clover smiled, standing up as he’s already getting called to come play.

    “I know, enjoy yourself” he winked, wearing a hat and jacket before climbing up the stage.

    He began controlling the disc jockey, sliding arrays of pop songs into the speakers.

    More and more naked ladies poured into the clubhouse, filling the dancefloor.

    None of them wore any piece of clothe at all, so different puxxies and @rses are in display.

    Soon, they began getting f+çked by men on stage too, and the m0ans filtering out of them mixed with the pouring music.

    Bethel sat, turning her back on the stage.

    “Why did I even come here” she muttered, calling Uber to take her home.

    Meanwhile, on the stage, one of the bouncers climbed up and whispered something in Clover’s ear.

    “One of the kids attempted to run away”

    “What!” His eyes widened.

    “But he was caught, and boss is visiting soon to check him out. Her visit is in two days” the bouncer said.

    Clover lost his appetite immediately.

    [Ford Salon]

    Romeo had his bath after he did the last barbing for the night, and he decided to stroll.

    He checked the time as he stepped out. 9:00

    It’s been 45 minutes since Bethel left the house, so he’s expecting her back in fifteen minutes.

    He was chewing gum while scrolling through his phone as he stepped into the alley street.

    It’s been awhile since it rained, so the dry ground worked to his advantage.

    Ixora is still his home and lock screen wallpaper, and as he zoomed on the pictures in his gallery, he’s smiling.

    He brought her face to his lips and kissed her through the screen, but then… Chicago’s message popped up.

    Chicago: One and a half month left before I’d be able to see you again, Rom-Rom.

    Romeo replied this time.

    Romeo: By the time you come out of jail, if you come close to me or my family, I’ll send you back!

    Chicago: (laughing emojis)

    He switched off the phone and continued his stroll peacefully, gently chewing the gum in his mouth.

    From one of the alley dark corners, Tina stood, yearningly watching him like a sick lover girl.

    She smiled before she knew it…

    “Has it gotten to this level? Ew!” Monty’s voice said behind her, and she gasped, turning around to see her standing there with crossed arms.

    Monty backed the wall, a leg raised up to rest on the concrete and her short hair dyed green.

    “You followed me?” Tina went closer.

    “My best friend is becoming a fool for a guy who’d never see her, of course I’d follow in case you land in a ditch” Monty sassily replied.

    “Don’t judge me! You still haven’t told me what’s going on between you and Bronx and why I found you naked in front of the gate that night, so ew to you too!” Tina glared, walking past her, down the alley.

    Monty brushed her hair back, rushing after her.

    “Tina!!”

    [Two Days Later, Nadine’s Place]

    The loud honk of a noir Cadillac made Nadine stand up from her breakfast table where she’s eating omelette.

    She rushed to the door, flinging it open and meeting the person she expected to meet.

    Ixora!

    “Baby!!” Ixora widened her arms.

    “You’re back!!!” She screamed out, flying to her arms and jumping on her like a kid before pouring kisses on her face.

    Ixora laughed as each kiss plastered, and Nadine kept the kisses coming till almost forever.

    “I missed you madly, so much!” She gushed.

    “I miss you too!!” Ixora gushed back, and now it’s her turn to decorate Nadine’s face with the wet kisses.

    “You have to gist me in school ok? And tell me you bought souvenir for me!” Nadine pouted.

    “I did” Ixora giggled.

    “Our first class is by ten, we should hurry” Nadine said, and Ixora dropped her.

    “Anything that happens in school, don’t be too surprised, just know that I’d explain later” she pointedly said.

    “I’m not gonna get an heart attack, am I?” Nadine asked curiously.

    “No” Ixora smiled, going in with her.

    [ILC, 9:30]

    It’s another ice hockey meet tonight as it’s another month end, so the posters are already around the school, and the unending gists about is already ongoing in groups.

    Among the cars that drove into the school park that morning, there’s a Audi, and inside the it, Lydia sat.

    She’s here to keep an eye on Warren, following Elder Creed’s orders.

    She went to Capetown too, though she stayed hidden, but she caught the gist of his memory loss, which is why she’s keeping an eye on him for now.

    Rafael’s car too is just driving into the park, and he’s holding flowers to welcome Ixora with since he can’t go to Stonia’s Mansion to meet her.

    Stonia herself is here too, scared by Konstantin’s threats.

    She has warned Ixora before they left Capetown, but she has a feeling she wouldn’t listen, reason why she’s here to secretly watch her.

    A limousine drove in, and the guys came out of it—just three of them.

    Girls began gushing over them like their usuals, and students had to stop since the air looks tenser than tense.

    Warren drove into the campus in a different car, and at the same time, Ixora and Nadine drove in too.

    They came out at once, and the tension in the school got raised to power millions immediately.

    “Wait…your neck” Nadine noticed the dark brown mark on Ixora’s neck, but before she could point it out, Ixora already walked away from her.

    She made her way to a certain lane, and Warren entered that same lane in the park.

    They began walking towards each other, their steps slow.

    The other three guys stopped, and their jaws went tight.

    Romeo who’s just entering the campus with Bethel had to stop.

    Monty and Tina too, even Bronx.

    Serena and Kelsey are at the back of the crowd.

    The only unseen person is Clover.

    The two finally arrived at each other’s paths, and Ixora looked up, her eyes meeting with his eery ones.

    She tilted her head to the side, revealing the mark, again.

    With an intense force, Warren shoved her to his body, and she closed her eyes as he placed his lips on the spot, kissing it deep.

    She wrapped her arms around him, and the mouths of every watching students dropped open.

    Romeo’s messenger bag fell from him, and Warren switched from kissing the mark to sucking it wildly, in public.

    “To the Ice Hockey Meet tonight, no bra, no underwear. If you wear any, I’ll tear it off and shove it down your throat. Come naked underneath” he whispered, his breaths fanning her ear, and she opened her eyes, but the moment he began sucking the mark again, she closed them back.

    Rafael’s flowers fell from him, and Stonia staggered on her heels.

    Lydia dialled Elder Creed on video call, showing him everything.

    Nadine’s eyes are the widest.

    Konstantin drew out his handgun, aiming straight for Ixora.

    He pulled the trigger.

    [Underground Clubhouse]

    Clover is present with some of the bouncers, and a large number of the black market members who’re females—the strippers.

    They’re waiting for the boss since the visit is surprisingly scheduled for this morning.

    “Why the hell is boss not here yet? I’m a student! I have classes!” Clover complained.

    “You’re the closest to her, just call her” one of the strippers replied with a scowl.

    “I’m closer to her doesn’t mean i get to call her anytime. She makes the calls timetable and I can’t till she tells me to ” Clover glared.

    “Is anyone not gonna talk about Anastasia who has been missing for a month?” Another stripper said.

    “Another one of our ladies was burnt with a cabin two months ago too, but boss actually doesn’t care about our lives, she only wants her works done, and that’s why I always say…take care of yourselves. If you die, you die for nothing” another lady said.

    “Is it true that boss is involved in Warren’s jail case?” Another lady asked, and Clover scoffed.

    “Involved? She’s more than involved”

    The sound of heels infiltrated the place, and they all went silent as Clover stood with all the bouncers.

    They faced the door, and the heels sounds kept coming, indicating the descension of stairs.

    The smell of tobacco penetrated as the boss stepped in, wearing a two-piece black suite and a black hat with a tobacco pipe on her lips.

    The ladies stood too, and she removed the tobacco pipe, blowing out smokes which clouded her face for a while before dissipating.

    She slightly shifted her hat,, revealing her face.

    It’s the one and only MATRON.

    “The kid?” She dryly said, and Clover opened a gate on the adjacent side of the wall, revealing a room containing several helpless, street kids.

    He picked out one of them—the one who tried to run away.

    He threw him down in front of Matron.

    She squatted in front of him, lifting his chin with a finger.

    The boy shivered in obvious fear, and she grinned.

    “I’ve been in this child tràfficking business for years, and no child has ever tried to run away from my cage. You broke that record, and you deserve a reward” she said.

    The boy trembled harder like a winter leaf, and she smiled wider, facing Clover.

    “Take him to the bathroom, bath him with diluted açîd and make him feel every second of the sequential pain till he melts completely like plastic” she ordered.

    “Yes boss” Clover replied, taking the crying boy away.

    Matron faced the rest of the members, her smile still fresh.

    “Shall we start the meeting?” 

    TBC 

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  • The Tormentor – Episode 49&50

    The Tormentor – Episode 49&50

     

     

    THE TORMENTOR  

    The Tormentor – Episode 49&50

     ( Blêed•For•Me, Ixora )

    Book 1 in the Mindf+ck Trilogy

    by Naomi Cindy B.

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    No part of this publication may be reproduced, copied, or reposted in any form, or by any means without a written permission from the author.

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    Ashton and Capri’s eyes met, exchanging looks that says they now understand the density of this situation.

    Even Konstantin’s eyes couldn’t stop widening, and though Warren’s chokehold on his neck is deadly, he didn’t tear his eyes away from him.

    “You lost it, totally” he muttered in realization.

    “Evelyn framed me? She testified? I went to jail? I do not f+ckin care. When that old Warren comes back, he’d continue the chase you guys so badly want, but me? I want nothing but her, even if it means stealing her away from her parents and taking her to as far as Dubai” Warren replied, letting go of Konstantin.

    Konstantin let out a choked exhale and as Warren left them, rushing down the park.

    “I can’t stand this side of him, I can never!!!” He yelled impatiently.

    “I’m gonna kill her if it’s the only way to get him back to his darn senses”

    “That’s not an option” Ashton replied.

    “Of course it is! We all know how he was about her three years ago before things happened” Konstantin faced them, his jaws gripping.

         —3Yrs Ago(After Confession)—

    “Evie!!” Nadine and Ixora rushed after Evelyn, but just when they were about to exit, Ixora looked back.

    Her bright eyes met with Warren’s, and he smiled at her.

    She quickly faced front, rushing out of the hospital.

    The smile on Warren’s face was still intact when he turned around to leave, but then he met his friends standing there, all with knowing smirks on their faces.

    “What are y’all motherf+ckers doing here?” He said as he walked to them.

    “You rejected the Evelyn girl too bluntly, I’m guessing she won’t sleep for days” Capri muttered.

    “That’s a given, but what was the stare between you and the blonde one? What’s her name again?” Ashton said with a lip bite.

    “Ixora” Capri said.

    “Isn’t it obvious? She’s Kelsey’s replacement, but he’s probably waiting for her to clock 18 before he’d make any move on her. He can’t possibly start shoving the monster between his legs into her yet, she’d break” Konstantin bluntly said.

    “Says someone who f+çked a seventeen years old girl last night” Warren smirked.

    “She was fleshier and older than her age, but this Ixora? She’s skinny. You’re already a chronic drug addict, fuckin her at her young age means welcome to the morgue for her” Konstantin replied.

    “I’m not after her to ‘just’ f+ck her, so get your delusions into the gutter where you belong” Warren rolled eyes, and Konstantin leaned closer.

    “I know you have fantasies about her, you love blood play a lot and you’re probably planning to try it out on her. You have ‘s+x in an abandoned church kink’, and I’m sure you’re running mad with wild imaginations” he whispered.

    “Go burn in abyss” Warren whispered back, and Konstantin grinned.

    “Resident Warren, emergency at ward 9!” A doctor called, and Warren rushed out of the hall.

    The three guys stood in alignment, watching him leave.

    “He’s obsessed with her, it’s obvious in his eyes” Konstantin muttered.

    “You can always read him like a book, I’m jealous” Ashton muttered.

    “It’s because we’re almost the same, he and i” Konstantin shrugged.

    “If she’ll make him breakup with Kelsey, then I’m signing” Capri said.

    “He’s still holding on to Kelsey only because the moment he leaves her, he’d go after Ixora, and that can’t happen yet. Two years from now, she’d be in college, and by then, he’d be free to have her” Ashton said.

    “Talking about college, ILC exam date us out, it’s in three days” Capri said, and they all checked their phones.

                   —Present Time—

    “Three days after that day, we took admission exams and passed, but that same girl he was obsessed with colluded with her friend to frame him and testify. He was f+ckin arrested and was tried in court!! He didn’t cry, but the moment she came in to testify, he f+ckin cried! She didn’t even look at him! She testified regardless, he was sent to jail where Hawke nearly killed him!” Konstantin shouted.

    Capri’s jaws tightened.

    “Now his memories of jail disappeared and he’s back to obsessing over her again? I say if killing her is gonna make him hate me for life, then I don’t mind, but him and her? What a joke” Konstantin smirked, leaving the park.

    Ashton followed, and Capri gritted his jaws again before following him.

    Running away from your problems would only intensify them and add depth to their existence.

    Ixora learnt that over and over again, many damn times, and that’s why she stopped running.

    Whoever the men in black are, they’re here for a purpose, and till the purpose is fulfilled, they’re not gonna get off her tail.

    She’s not conversant with this place cos right now she’s in a green forest which she has no idea how she arrived in.

    All she knows is that she ran away from the park, crossed the road and ran a bit more before getting to this green forest.

    She was inhaling and exhaling hard as she faced her chasers, and the men stopped too, surrounding her

    There are six of them.

    Sweat cascaded down her temples, to her cheeks, and she rolled her palms into fists, setting them in place.

    Two of them came for her, and she instinctively moved from her spot, going heads on for them too.

    Thankfully, she’s wearing sweatpants and hoodie, so it was easy to lift her legs from the ground and attempt kicking one of them in the face.

    But she moved wrong, cos her ankle was grabbed, so she threw her punch, but the punch was grabbed too, and she was thrown off.

    She landed on the ground with a loud grunt as she rolled on her back, but the moment she realized they’re coming again, she stood to her feet, scooping sand from the ground and pouring on their faces.

    That gave her a upper hand as she was able to do a handstand, landing uppercuts on their chins with her sneakers.

    The two of them staggered, and she proceeded to hooking them in the side of their bellies.

    The two fell to the ground with loud groans, but another two came for her immediately.

    She lunged forward, holding a large stone from the ground this time.

    One of the two punched her in the face, and she fell down the shrub, rolling in the grass with a whimper.

    But she made sure she held the stone very tight as he came for her again, ready to bat her throat.

    Ixora pulled the stunt under his feet, and he slipped, falling in front of her.

    She sat on him and brought the stone down to his head, crashing it down on it mercilessly.

    Her eyes are already murderous, as she brought the stone down to his head for the second time, over and over.

    High screams pilfered out of his lungs, rising up the forest and resonating between the rising trees.

    The other five men stood behind her, watching the horror show as she continued smashing the head of that particular one with the stone till his facial flesh mashed, his blood filling her hands and face.

    She didn’t stop.

    They were about to go for her from behind when someone else appeared, stopping that.

    “Warren?” One of them said in recognition, thanks to the moon in the sky.

    “I don’t appreciate when cankerworms come in contact with what I’m obsessed with” Warren replied, taking the bald head of one of them.

    He dragged it to a tree and barged it inside, soundly.

    The man stood motionless for a second before falling down flat, to his death.

    The remaining four were foolish enough to come for him, but he was too prepared.

    He retaliated their punches with heavier punches, and by the time he rounded them three punches each, they were already staggering with blood drooling from their mouths.

    No one knew when he pulled out the scalpel, running past the four of them and giving them stabs.

    One on the side of the neck, one in the gut, one in the chest.

    The three fell, their bodies landing on each other, one after the other.

    Warren caught the fourth one who’s already swaying weakly, and he pulled him to his knees, making him face the sky 

    “Who sent you?” He demanded, his bloody scalpel still intact in his hand.

    “If you’re waiting for me to talk, then you’ll be waiting for long, cos my life has been payed for, and I’ll never say the name of my master” he said with bloodied teeth.

    “Is that real? Then go join your peers” Warren sneered, cutting his neck with the scalpel and dropping his bleeding lifeless body on top of the dead ones on the ground.

    In the other side, Ixora stood from the one she’s pounding with stone, and by now, his flesh is already mixed with the sand.

    Her bloody hands are shaking as she faced Warren, the moon turned brighter as the dark clouds sojourned away from it’s surface.

    She began walking slowly to him, the plants dying under her sneakers as she marched them till she got to him and pointed her hands forward.

    “I…I killed again” she muttered.

    “You did before?” He replied with rumpled brows, and she nodded.

    “It was a lady called Anastasia, and i disposed her body in a green river in Cali with the help of you and the guys” she explained.

    “You told me I had a dark side to me, that I crave for blood just like you… it’s true, cos I enjoyed killing this one too, just like I enjoyed killing Anastasia” she explained.

    “I think I’m running mad, Warren.” She shook her head, and he shifted her hair away from her neck.

    Ixora bent aside a bit, tilting it and exposing the fresh spot to him.

    Warren leaned down and kissed the porcelain skin.

    Then…he attached his teeth and bit so hard, causing her to grip his arms with her bloody hands.

    “Ah!” She shut her eyes.

    The hickey deepened till it turned dark brown, and that was when he detached his teeth from her skin, satisfied with the result.

    He licked the mark with his tongue to soothe it.

    “No, don’t” she quickly said.

    “You want the pain?” His eyes darkened like she’s the most ungodly thing he has ever seen.

    And she indeed is. Dirty, filthy, sinful, but this only need, his only want.

    “Your pain, so far it comes from you” she replied in all depravity, and he painstakingly raised his hand to her neck, pressing his thumb on the dark brown hickey.

    Ixora winced, biting her lip.

    “Let’s run mad together, then” he muttered, and she nodded, then she hugged him.

    She has no idea how long or how short this side of him is gonna be, but she should at least do things she wouldn’t do with him in his right senses.

    Things like hugging him tight like this.

    Warren brought his hands to her head, pressing it to her chest and allowing her to bask in his scent while he inhaled hers from her hair.

    Ixora nearly began crying, but she fought it.

    It’s greedy to want to do things with the same guy she ruined his life and sent to jail, but she has always been this bî+ch, hasn’t she?

    Her mother’s daughter, the shameless greedy Ixora who doesn’t want his memories to ever come back.

    She hugged him tighter, shutting her eyes and shoving her face into his manly chest.

    [Hotel Suite]

    “Why the hell are they not back yet? Did I make a mistake by trusting that bastard with her?” Stonia muttered, pacing the suite with her phone to her ear.

    She has been dialling Ixora, but she hasn’t been picking for like two minutes now.

    She dropped the call when she didn’t pick again, and she was about to dial the cops when the doorbell sounded.

    “Finally” she breathed out, rushing there to open up.

    Immediately she did, three guys stepped in, and her countenance changed as her survival instinct kicked in.

    They’re Warren’s fellow madmen.

    She turned around, raising her leg flexibly and slamming it on Ashton’s face.

    Ashton stood still like he wasn’t the one who just got his, then Stonia made a move to climb his body and strangle him, but Ashton shook her off, knocking her to the ground by hitting her back on the wall.

    She fell, and her body swept the tiled ground as she rolled down the room.

    “You’re a black belt holder of taekwondo, but mind where you try to use your skills, I could have killed you” Ashton smirked.

    She stood to her feet with a bleeding mouth corner which she wiped with her palm.

    “Is this a ploy? Your leader took my daughter, and now the three of you are here to kill me? How were y’all even able to enter?” She said.

    “There’s no door in every existing continent that’s impossible to open for us” Capri replied firmly.

    Konstantin went close, and Stonia stepped back, but he kept going.

    “I’ll kill your daughter and make you eat her flesh if she doesn’t stay away from War. Their cursed relationship ends here in Capetown. By the time they get back to Cali, any further body gumming means your daughter is tired of living, and I’ll kill her” he threatened.

    “Now that your so-called friend is behaving slightly like a normal human, you’re unhappy about it?” Stonia said.

    Konstantin scoffed, pushing away the vase on the table with his leg.

    The vase crash made Stonia freeze.

    “Normal human? With, or without his memory, he has no humanity, the only missing thing is his blazing hate for your stupid daughter which we’re trying to get back. The moment that hate comes back with his jail memory and the rest, your daughter will finally cry the blood he promised her. You better be prepared, that name antichrist isn’t for label, we really are beyond what you think” he said, his demeanor ruthless.

    Stonia still wasn’t moving when Konstantin led the way out of the room and the other two followed.

    She held her slamming chest, going down against the walls.

    “Oh gawd!”

    [California, Drive-in cinema]

    Nadine didn’t expect Anfisa to be the cool type, but she’s enjoying her company.

    They’re together in her sports car, and their rainbow popcorn is between them which they’re munching as they saw the playing movie (Sidelined: The QB and I)

    “Your rainbow popcorn recommendation is indeed better than the plain” Anfisa talked, and she faced her.

    “It has been my favorite pastime snack since young” she smiled.

    “What other favorites do you have?” Anfisa asked.

    “Xoxo, she’s my main favorite person” she replied.

    “That girl…I badly wanna like her, but anyone the boys hate, I automatically hate too” Anfisa said, and Nadine dropped her popcorn.

    “Xoxo is not a bad person, I swear. I was on vacation when the whole stuff happened three years ago, and I only arrived on the say of the court trial when she was testifying. If I was here before the court, I’d have stopped her” she said.

    Anfisa sighed.

    “Xoxo fears court the most since her mother got stepped down from the vice-presidential office, so I dunno how she agreed to enter court and testify, it’s odd” Nadine said.

    “And do you happen to like Konstant?” Anfisa asked.

    “No! He just likes taunting me and making me say swear words, nothing more. Why would I like someone that…dark” Nadine muttered, and Anfisa smiled, stroking her hair.

    “Good, cos my brother isn’t someone you can like. He has a gorgeous face, but his heart is black, and also…our family isn’t a family to get involved with. The Barinovs in Russia? People run away from us” she said.

    “Why?” Nadine asked interestedly.

    Anfisa didn’t answer, she resumed eating her popcorn and focused back on the movie.

    Nadine did the same.

    [Underground Clubhouse]

    “So… Romeo went missing when he was young, he hates Warren the most in this world, he loves porridge made by your mum, he has fear of heights” Clover said.

    Bethel nodded, drinking from her lemonade cup, then she snapped her fingers.

    “And also, he’s straight! He’s not gay! He’s obsessed with Ixora, so if you’re this interested in him cos you’re gay, then trash it, he’d never look at you” She added.

    Clover smiled, standing up as he’s already getting called to come play.

    “I know, enjoy yourself” he winked, wearing a hat and jacket before climbing up the stage.

    He began controlling the disc jockey, sliding arrays of pop songs into the speakers.

    More and more naked ladies poured into the clubhouse, filling the dancefloor.

    None of them wore any piece of clothe at all, so different puxxies and @rses are in display.

    Soon, they began getting f+çked by men on stage too, and the m0ans filtering out of them mixed with the pouring music.

    Bethel sat, turning her back on the stage.

    “Why did I even come here” she muttered, calling Uber to take her home.

    Meanwhile, on the stage, one of the bouncers climbed up and whispered something in Clover’s ear.

    “One of the kids attempted to run away”

    “What!” His eyes widened.

    “But he was caught, and boss is visiting soon to check him out. Her visit is in two days” the bouncer said.

    Clover lost his appetite immediately.

    [Ford Salon]

    Romeo had his bath after he did the last barbing for the night, and he decided to stroll.

    He checked the time as he stepped out. 9:00

    It’s been 45 minutes since Bethel left the house, so he’s expecting her back in fifteen minutes.

    He was chewing gum while scrolling through his phone as he stepped into the alley street.

    It’s been awhile since it rained, so the dry ground worked to his advantage.

    Ixora is still his home and lock screen wallpaper, and as he zoomed on the pictures in his gallery, he’s smiling.

    He brought her face to his lips and kissed her through the screen, but then… Chicago’s message popped up.

    Chicago: One and a half month left before I’d be able to see you again, Rom-Rom.

    Romeo replied this time.

    Romeo: By the time you come out of jail, if you come close to me or my family, I’ll send you back!

    Chicago: (laughing emojis)

    He switched off the phone and continued his stroll peacefully, gently chewing the gum in his mouth.

    From one of the alley dark corners, Tina stood, yearningly watching him like a sick lover girl.

    She smiled before she knew it…

    “Has it gotten to this level? Ew!” Monty’s voice said behind her, and she gasped, turning around to see her standing there with crossed arms.

    Monty backed the wall, a leg raised up to rest on the concrete and her short hair dyed green.

    “You followed me?” Tina went closer.

    “My best friend is becoming a fool for a guy who’d never see her, of course I’d follow in case you land in a ditch” Monty sassily replied.

    “Don’t judge me! You still haven’t told me what’s going on between you and Bronx and why I found you naked in front of the gate that night, so ew to you too!” Tina glared, walking past her, down the alley.

    Monty brushed her hair back, rushing after her.

    “Tina!!”

    [Two Days Later, Nadine’s Place]

    The loud honk of a noir Cadillac made Nadine stand up from her breakfast table where she’s eating omelette.

    She rushed to the door, flinging it open and meeting the person she expected to meet.

    Ixora!

    “Baby!!” Ixora widened her arms.

    “You’re back!!!” She screamed out, flying to her arms and jumping on her like a kid before pouring kisses on her face.

    Ixora laughed as each kiss plastered, and Nadine kept the kisses coming till almost forever.

    “I missed you madly, so much!” She gushed.

    “I miss you too!!” Ixora gushed back, and now it’s her turn to decorate Nadine’s face with the wet kisses.

    “You have to gist me in school ok? And tell me you bought souvenir for me!” Nadine pouted.

    “I did” Ixora giggled.

    “Our first class is by ten, we should hurry” Nadine said, and Ixora dropped her.

    “Anything that happens in school, don’t be too surprised, just know that I’d explain later” she pointedly said.

    “I’m not gonna get an heart attack, am I?” Nadine asked curiously.

    “No” Ixora smiled, going in with her.

    [ILC, 9:30]

    It’s another ice hockey meet tonight as it’s another month end, so the posters are already around the school, and the unending gists about is already ongoing in groups.

    Among the cars that drove into the school park that morning, there’s a Audi, and inside the it, Lydia sat.

    She’s here to keep an eye on Warren, following Elder Creed’s orders.

    She went to Capetown too, though she stayed hidden, but she caught the gist of his memory loss, which is why she’s keeping an eye on him for now.

    Rafael’s car too is just driving into the park, and he’s holding flowers to welcome Ixora with since he can’t go to Stonia’s Mansion to meet her.

    Stonia herself is here too, scared by Konstantin’s threats.

    She has warned Ixora before they left Capetown, but she has a feeling she wouldn’t listen, reason why she’s here to secretly watch her.

    A limousine drove in, and the guys came out of it—just three of them.

    Girls began gushing over them like their usuals, and students had to stop since the air looks tenser than tense.

    Warren drove into the campus in a different car, and at the same time, Ixora and Nadine drove in too.

    They came out at once, and the tension in the school got raised to power millions immediately.

    “Wait…your neck” Nadine noticed the dark brown mark on Ixora’s neck, but before she could point it out, Ixora already walked away from her.

    She made her way to a certain lane, and Warren entered that same lane in the park.

    They began walking towards each other, their steps slow.

    The other three guys stopped, and their jaws went tight.

    Romeo who’s just entering the campus with Bethel had to stop.

    Monty and Tina too, even Bronx.

    Serena and Kelsey are at the back of the crowd.

    The only unseen person is Clover.

    The two finally arrived at each other’s paths, and Ixora looked up, her eyes meeting with his eery ones.

    She tilted her head to the side, revealing the mark, again.

    With an intense force, Warren shoved her to his body, and she closed her eyes as he placed his lips on the spot, kissing it deep.

    She wrapped her arms around him, and the mouths of every watching students dropped open.

    Romeo’s messenger bag fell from him, and Warren switched from kissing the mark to sucking it wildly, in public.

    “To the Ice Hockey Meet tonight, no bra, no underwear. If you wear any, I’ll tear it off and shove it down your throat. Come naked underneath” he whispered, his breaths fanning her ear, and she opened her eyes, but the moment he began sucking the mark again, she closed them back.

    Rafael’s flowers fell from him, and Stonia staggered on her heels.

    Lydia dialled Elder Creed on video call, showing him everything.

    Nadine’s eyes are the widest.

    Konstantin drew out his handgun, aiming straight for Ixora.

    He pulled the trigger.

    [Underground Clubhouse]

    Clover is present with some of the bouncers, and a large number of the black market members who’re females—the strippers.

    They’re waiting for the boss since the visit is surprisingly scheduled for this morning.

    “Why the hell is boss not here yet? I’m a student! I have classes!” Clover complained.

    “You’re the closest to her, just call her” one of the strippers replied with a scowl.

    “I’m closer to her doesn’t mean i get to call her anytime. She makes the calls timetable and I can’t till she tells me to ” Clover glared.

    “Is anyone not gonna talk about Anastasia who has been missing for a month?” Another stripper said.

    “Another one of our ladies was burnt with a cabin two months ago too, but boss actually doesn’t care about our lives, she only wants her works done, and that’s why I always say…take care of yourselves. If you die, you die for nothing” another lady said.

    “Is it true that boss is involved in Warren’s jail case?” Another lady asked, and Clover scoffed.

    “Involved? She’s more than involved”

    The sound of heels infiltrated the place, and they all went silent as Clover stood with all the bouncers.

    They faced the door, and the heels sounds kept coming, indicating the descension of stairs.

    The smell of tobacco penetrated as the boss stepped in, wearing a two-piece black suite and a black hat with a tobacco pipe on her lips.

    The ladies stood too, and she removed the tobacco pipe, blowing out smokes which clouded her face for a while before dissipating.

    She slightly shifted her hat,, revealing her face.

    It’s the one and only MATRON.

    “The kid?” She dryly said, and Clover opened a gate on the adjacent side of the wall, revealing a room containing several helpless, street kids.

    He picked out one of them—the one who tried to run away.

    He threw him down in front of Matron.

    She squatted in front of him, lifting his chin with a finger.

    The boy shivered in obvious fear, and she grinned.

    “I’ve been in this child tràfficking business for years, and no child has ever tried to run away from my cage. You broke that record, and you deserve a reward” she said.

    The boy trembled harder like a winter leaf, and she smiled wider, facing Clover.

    “Take him to the bathroom, bath him with diluted açîd and make him feel every second of the sequential pain till he melts completely like plastic” she ordered.

    “Yes boss” Clover replied, taking the crying boy away.

    Matron faced the rest of the members, her smile still fresh.

    “Shall we start the meeting?” 

    TBC 

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    The Tormentor – Episode 1&2

     

    THE TORMENTOR  

    The Tormentor – Episode 1&2

     ( Blêed•For•Me, Ixora )

    Book 1 in the Mindfûck Trilogy

    by Naomi Cindy B.

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    [BEVERLY HILLS~RODEO DRIVE~CALIFORNIA]

    He’s back.

    Ixora’s palms were sweaty and clammy on her chocolate-coloured phone pouch as she scrolled through Cali news with shakiness, stalking every available blog for tidbits.

    Since she heard the news during lunch at school, her world has been spinning without a plan to stop.

    She’s currently sitting on her well-laid bed in her large, rich room, inside her mom’s mansion.

    Her mom’s mansion is one of the largest and tightly-protected house in Beverly Hills, but tonight, she couldn’t feel the protection.

    Breathing is even a problem as everything she’s seeing online gagged her and stole her air.

    Warren Creed is back from jail.

    Same guy she testified against three years ago for the sake of her best friend Evelyn.

    Just yesterday, it was found out that Evelyn had lied, and he was released without any punishment for Evelyn since she’s a rich bî+ch anyways, but Ixora knew something was coming.

    Warren wouldn’t just sit still after getting exonerated.

    It’s a rainy night, and the incessant thrum of the rain strokes against the glass of her open window synced with the uneven slams of her heart beneath her sternum.

    She spotted another news on a different blog, and as she read the writeup, she gulped.

    →”Warren Creed who was condemned to jail three years ago has been released today after it was revealed that Evelyn lied, and the law didn’t punish her? What the f+ck is wrong with Cali government!”

    Ixora dragged her comforter closer to herself, leaving the blog as a WhatsApp message popped up from Evelyn.

    Evelyn sent pictures of herself and Nadine — their third friend. They’re having fun at a drive-in cinema.

    Rage burned like sulphuric blaze in Ixora’s skull, and she spranged up from the bed, her foot landing hard on the cold floor.

    Evelyn has the nerves to have fun after ruining a guy’s life and even dragging her into it?

    Evelyn Ortega is a well-known brat, and how she became besties with her is still beyond her own knowledge, but what she didn’t expect is this level of wickedness.

    She pulled off her PJs and pants. She even forgot to wear another panty before putting on bum shorts and a big tee.

    She’s gonna go to that cinema and hurt Evelyn. Pin that.

    She wore a face cap on her blonde hair and didn’t even take a look at her pet fish in the glass aquarium as she went for the door.

    Immediately she opened it and saw the butlers and maids lining up in front of her room, she gasped in remembrance, shifting back and quickly shutting the door.

    Her mom grounded her yesterday after she got drunk at a school party, so she’s forbidden from going out at night till tomorrow, reason for the stupid butlers and maids.

    If she tries to leave, they’d drag her back inside, and even if she manages to escape them, there are securities surrounding the house.

    She went to her window, looking out to see the huge securities standing on every perimeter in the compound.

    But one thing is for sure, she has to leave this house tonight, so she must do something.

    An idea came to her mind, and she didn’t think it twice before sliding out through her window.

    Thankfully, there are pillars to skid through, and there are designed bricks to place her legs on as she skimmed the wall.

    Her eyes widened when her cap dropped from her head, falling down the securities angle.

    She stopped breathing as she peered down, thinking she got caught, but they didn’t even see the cap, so she bit slightly at her upper lip before continuing.

    Steady, steady, till she slipped into the shootout next to her room and breathed out in relief.

    She dusted her shirt and was about to go down the open stairs when the scornful voice spoke.

    “Ohhh, look who’s snooping around. I regret that my room is beside yours, otherwise you wouldn’t be using my shootout as your escape route” 

    Ixora smirked, her lids lifting as she turned around to see exactly who she expected.

    Serena, her cousin who stays in this mansion with them.

    Serena is an annoying pest, and it’s even more annoying that they attend the same college.

    She’s leaning on the rails, her wild eyes logged in on Ixora, and she’s wearing exactly what Ixora is wearing.

    Bum shorts, big tee, including the face cap. Only the colors are different.

    Ixora took quick steps to her and took the face cap from her head, wearing it instead.

    “I lost mine to the ground, figured out I could take yours” she smiled — an unfriendly one.

    Serena stepped closer too, so they’re right in front of each other. She’s taller, but Ixora is fleshier.

    “You might wanna see this” Serena suddenly shoved her phone screen at Ixora’s face, and what Ixora saw made her snatch the phone from her.

    It’s a picture of Kelsey—Serena’s bestie, going into her dad’s mansion.

    “What the f+ck is Kelsey going to do with my dad!” Ixora demanded impatiently.

    “What do you think?” Serena winked with sass, taking the phone from her.

    “You dumbo!” Ixora spat, rushing down the stairs while the echo of Serena’s laughter followed her like a shadow.

    Ixora totally forgot about the pouring rain till she got to the base of the stairs and the rain began beating her, but she didn’t care.

    She needs to go to her dad’s mansion first to stop Kelsey.

    If Kelsey f+cks her dad, she’d legit be pained, so she quickened her steps, the rainwater gumming the strands of her hair on her shoulder.

    Thankfully, there are no securities in this side of the compound cos Serena once poured hot water on one of them, so she freely walked to the fence.

    She struggled to lift herself over the top, and she had no idea how tall the fence was till she got to the top and felt like she’s on a skyscraper.

    It was her alone against the rain as she began struggling to jump down too, but surprisingly, someone held her from the other side, carrying her down gently.

    It’s Romeo, her driver and bodyguard who happens to be attending the same college with her too.

    “Romeo? You already went home after dropping me earlier” she said surprisingly.

    The fox-eyed guy bowed a little, then he unfolded his black umbrella and covered her with it, leaving himself to keep getting soaked in the rain.

    “The repair shop called that your  Cadillac repair was done, so I brought it” he said, pointing at the red car in front of the gate.

    “And you came in the rain? You could have waited till tomorrow morning” she said, wanting to touch his wet sleeves, but he slightly shifted back from her hand, making her drop it.

    “Are you going somewhere?” He asked immediately.

    “Good thing you came, take me to my dad’s” she replied, walking to the Cadillac already. He followed, opening the door for her.

    She got in the backseat, and he carefully shut the door, getting in to start the drive.

    Fog clouded the streets, making it hard to see clearly as the rain eventually turned to drizzle, spraying the windscreen, but Romeo still drove through it.

    He drives as though he was born with a wheel in hand, making sure she felt no discomfort.

    The chill night air thorned at Ixora’s skin, reminding her that she should have worn a cardigan, but how would she even remember when crazy things are happening tonight.

    Her parents divorced last year, and when the lawyer asked who she’d like to stay with, she chose her mum for a personal reason.

    And this bî+chy Kelsey? Apart from being Serena’s bestie, she was also Warren’s girlfriend before he went to jail, and since he went to jail, Kelsey made it her job to steal every guy she likes, in and out of school.

    She takes them all, and now it’s her dad? Over her fuckin dead body.

    Romeo pulled up in front of another enormous mansion after a fifteen minutes drive, and she literally jumped out of the car, not bothering to take the umbrella with her.

    The doorman opened the small gate, and she ran in.

    Both parents are madly rich, so needless to say…this mansion smells like money, too. Just like her mum’s.

    She rushed up the light-steps stairs, barging straight into her father’s room.

    It’s damn true.

    Kelsey is sitting on her father’s bed, already stripping, while her father — Rafael, is just coming out of the bathroom in his towel only.

    “Xora” Rafael called shockingly, but she’s not even looking his way.

    Ixora went straight to Kelsey who’s smiling with taunt. She grabbed her arm and began trying to pull her away from the bed.

    “Let go of me!” Kelsey dragged back.

    “Xora!” Rafael shouted, and Ixora faced him in anger, her pretty eyes now furious.

    “You’re really gonna f+ck her? She’s my school mate, Serena’s bestie!” 

    “What!” Rafael gasped shockingly again.

    Shock number two.

    “You sent my boyfriend to jail so it’s only right to do all I can to hurt you. F+ckin your father is just the start. I’ll get pregnant for him and you’d call me stepmother!” Kelsey yapped.

    “I didn’t send your boyfriend to jail, it was Evelyn, everyone knows!” Ixora gnarled.

    “Yeah but you helped her to testify! You said it in court that day that you saw him doing the murder! Your fake testimony was the main reason my baby was jailed!” Kelsey slammed.

    “And now he’s out, why don’t you just stop this effing shit?” Ixora replied hotly, her ears reddening.

    “After suffering behind bars for three years? After you and Evelyn destroyed everything about him? Look, we’re only just starting, and you better be ready for me” Kelsey replied, pulling back the straps of her see-through gown before taking her bag.

    She faced Ixora whose face already turned red together with her ears.

    “I’m gonna f+ck your dad, Ixora. I mean it” she pointed a finger at her face before exiting the room.

    Ixora stood still for seconds, the stinging words echoing in her head before she finally faced Rafael who’s still looking speechless.

    “Xora, trust me I didn’t know she was your scho—”

    “Now I know the reason why mum divorced you” she cut him off coldly, and he went silent guiltily.

    “I hate you Rafael!!” She shouted, rushing out.

    “Xora!” Rafael ran after her, but she was already out.

    She got back in the car with Romeo outside.

    “The drive-in cinema” she said, and Romeo moved the car.

    “Xora!!” Rafael’s voice followed yhr car as he hollered, but she shut her eyes, fingering her wet strands of hair.

    Romeo looked at her closed eyes through the mirror for a while before focusing back on the road.

    [Satan’s Heirs Hideaway]

    It’s an hideaway because it’s where they live — guys who already gave their souls to the devil FOR FREE.

    They’re not the only ones who call themselves Satan’s Heirs, everyone else does cos they really are.

    They’re sons’ of important, rich families in this city, and at the same time, they’re the most notorious males existing.

    Some call them the antichrist, some call them the wolves.

    Any bad name you come up with belongs to them, they eat it all up.

    They’re Warren’s friends before he went to jail, and they still are. Their bond is too strong to be broken.

    The three of them are in different spots in the devilishly designed house. Wallpapers of burning humans, skulls and bones, black mamba snakes and black money shades are hanging around.

    The ceiling design is transparent too, radiating the 3D projection of a thick, black forest.

    The lights in the house is rotating from purple to green to red to blue.

    Smokes rose to the stiff air from a marijuana kettle on a black table, and the whole house smells like it.

    Capri…the silent devil is on the couch, his ringed face hidden behind a magazine as he slumbered.

    Ashton…the pop-god is sitting not far from him with a lollipop stick in his mouth.

    His pops are specially made, soaked in marijuana from the manufacturing industry, so he’s always high, and his tongue is always coloured.

    Konstantin, the Russian in the group who’s the angry bird is just coming down on the snake-like stairs, his hair falling over his hazel eyes.

    Pretty eyes, heartless chest.

    Everyone of them feeds on chaos, they breath in darkness and anarchy.

    “He’s here” Konstantin announced in a ringing voice which resonated.

    Capri removed the porn magazine from his face and stood with Ashton at the same time.

    The door opened, and the long-awaited member walked in, freezing the already cold air.

    He’s wearing a matte black hoodie and madly ripped jeans.

    The hoodie covered his head, up to his eyes, to half of his face.

    The only thing visible is his pink, pale lips. There’s a bird on his left shoulder though… A white dove.

    Even from a short distance, he looks dead. Nothing is alive inside of him, and it shows.

    His jaws tightened as the three walked up to him.

    “Welcome back to the outside world, War” Capri patted him.

    “Where were you? The motherfuckin cops released you since 10am and you refused to let us come pick you up” Ashton said, patting him too.

    “Had to settle some personal scores” Warren replied curtly, his voice too, too deep.

    “What personal scores?” Konstantin demanded instantly.

    “Leave it that way, Konstant.” Warren replied, a clear tell-off which made Konstantin simper.

    “My surveillance cameras says Evelyn Ortega is at the drive-in cinema, and Ixora Rhodes is on her way to meet her” Capri read out from his phone.

    “Shall we go burst a skull?” Konstantin said, his eyes shinning with mad interest.

    “Or two” Ashton added, same freak in his abnormal eyes.

    “Or four?” Warren’s lips spoke.

    “You mean we’re including her divorced parents? Can this night get any fuckin better?” Konstantin smirked.

    “Delicious” Capri muttered, cracking his fingers.

    Warren led the way out of the hideaway, and they followed.

    [Drive-in Cinema]

    The drizzle already stopped when Romeo arrived.

    He found a good spot to park in, and Ixora stepped out, searching Evelyn’s car with her eyes.

    Evelyn drives a yellow sports car whenever she’s out at night like this, so she began looking for yellow among the numerous cars.

    There are so many cars tonight, mainly because the movie showing is the London remake of culpa mia.

    Ixora was about to dive deeper when Romeo came out of the car and covered her with a dry, warm coat.

    “I don’t need it, thanks anyways” she told him, returning it before going deeper into the place, the sound of the onscreen movie clattering at the back of her mind.

    She came here with Evelyn and Nadine several times before, and she knows Evelyn loves parking at the middle since she’s an attention whore, so she went to the middle space.

    It wasn’t hard to find Evelyn’s yellow glittering car, and she rushed over, opening the door to peep in.

    “Xoxo!” Nadine squealed.

    “I knew you’d come after seeing the pictures” Evelyn chuckled. “Where did you park your car?”

    “For real? You lied and sent him to jail, and the truth came out just yesterday. He was released today and you weren’t punished cos you’re from the oh-so-great Ortega family, and you’re here seeing a movie? Have you no conscience?” Ixora said, her anger showing through the sharpness of every word.

    “Wait…you came here to say this?” Evelyn came out of the car, her crop top barely covering her bra.

    “We should go beg, at least.” Ixora said, and Evelyn gasped, swinging her yellow iphone.

    “Beg? Me? Evelyn Ortega? What do you think the media would say about that? So what if he spent three years in jail?” She arrogantly snickered.

    “The f+ck?” Ixora came closer.

    “I said what I said! He turned me down when I humbly asked him out. How dare he? Cos he’s hot? Well I’m hot too and every guy in this city wants my number so he should have thought twice before saying no to me! The three years in jail is for turning me down so I say he deserves it” Evelyn replied remorselessly.

    Ixora’s anger ballooned at every word that came out of Evelyn’s mouth, so much that she couldn’t contain it.

    She slapped her hard on the left cheek, and Evelyn staggered on the car window, her eyes dilated.

    Nadine quicky got down from the car, getting between them.

    “Girls, please. Not here” she said, trying to make peace.

    “Xoxo, you slapped me?” Evelyn gasped again, still holding her red cheek in disbelief as the sting multiplied.

    “Yes I did! Are you insane? You dragged me into it remember? You made me testify falsely against the innocent guy you idiot! And you aren’t even feeling any remorse? You’re a bî+ch, girl!” Ixora snapped.

    “If I ever beg that guy, then I’m not Evelyn Ortega, and for this slap? You’ll pay tenfold!” Evelyn smacked, rushing out of the place.

    The rain started again like it has planned to ruin all tonight.

    “Calm down, girl” Nadine faced Ixora.

    “Calm down? Don’t do that” Ixora glared, adjusting her face cap before going after Evelyn.

    Nadine also went after her, and Romeo came out of the car, following them too.

    Evelyn was already walking towards the road, and Ixora had to walk faster

    “Evelyn stop right there! Evelyn!!” 

    “After slapping me? You better get off my back!” Evelyn shot back.

    “Evie!!” Ixora yelled the short form of her name.

    “That won’t work, I said stop following me!” Evelyn yelled back, crossing the road already.

    Ixora ran faster, and she was about to enter the wet road with her when it happened.

    A jalopy car whose driver has lost control of it’s wheel entered the road like a drunk, and it felt like a dream as it drove into Evelyn.

    Ixora froze up as she watched Evelyn’s body roll down the road, her blood flowing on the sleek asphalt.

    “Evelyn!!!!” She screamed in unison with Nadine.

    “Darn it” Romeo muttered, running into the road as the jalopy driver came out, crying when he saw who he had hit.

    Evelyn Ortega is not to be messed with, the richest girl in this city for the matter.

    Nadine rushed into the road too, but Ixora? She’s still rooted on her spot, still feeling like it’s a dream.

    It’s not real.

    That’s not Evelyn on the road, is she?

    The collective honks of cars and bikes  penetrated into her ear in a cacophonic tune, and that alerted her

    It’s real! She’s not dreaming.

    “No” she muttered and was about to run into the road too when something perched on her shoulder.

    Her steps faltered, and her bones emptied out their marrow as she looked up to see a dove, holding a paper on it’s beak.

    The dove dropped the paper, and it fell in Ixora’s palm before the bird flew away.

    The rain got heavier, pounding the shell of her ears as she looked down at the paper.

    Rainwater is starting to wash away the black ink, so it’s crawling around the white spaces, but she can still see what’s written in it.

    “DO YOU KNOW HOW TO CRY BLOOD? YOU SHOULD LEARN IF YOU DON’T. YOU’LL NEED IT, LITTLE LIAR”

    Raw fear licked her neck, and rain strokes finally tore the note apart in her palm, spreading the tatters at her feet.

    The rainwater entered her mouth, and it suddenly tastes very hot like a boiling threat, a confirmation that she’s about to be cooked.

    A Bugatti Divo is on that same road, opposite her, and the windows are down, showcasing the four.

    Particularly, Warren is at the driver’s seat, his long fingers drumming ominously on the steering as the dove came back to perch on the car roof.

    His lifeless eyes are on Ixora who’s still standing there like she just got her death sentence.

    “The jalopy driver has to die. He had no damn right to kill her when she’s ours to kill” Konstantin muttered furiously.

    “Her partner is still alive, do the calms” Ashton replied beside him, looking at Ixora hatefully as he crushed his pop in his mouth.

    They’re both seated at the backseat.

    Capri is beside Warren in the front seat. He’s silent, but the hate in his eyes for Ixora is overweigh.

    Warren’s lips pressed to a thin line when Ixora turned around, and their eyes met with an electric impact — like two naked wires.

    Her eyes widened.

    He could nearly hear her rapid, scared heartbeats despite the distance between them.

    That’s right, she should be scared.

    The pouring rain is a witness to this insanity that’s about to begin.

    Now that Evelyn — the main culprit, is gone, he’d have fun making Ixora’s life a reference to pains and strife.

    Oh… How sweetly wicked are his plans for her.

    She’d cry like a child, 

    She’d beg like a starving dog,

    And He. Won’t. F+ckin. Listen.

    TBC.

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