From my sleep I hear screeches of cars, I take to my heels as I rush downstairs, I flip my cotton of Gold and engraved leaf in dark brown to count about 6 cars, Ford, and an heavily armed Hillux truck as armed men hopped out of them, I count 10 men in sight.
"Holy shittt" I say as I rush upstairs to wake my girl, ~shit!, she's not here~
I manage to dial a number real quick as I shout "Mi querida" she prolly left early before day break, I sigh a relief.
_"Hello" says from the other end of the line
_"Mom, I'm sorry...They are here" I say rapidly
_"Don't, Ola, you can keep running, don't do this" she says sobbing.
damnn, I love it when she calls me "Ola".
_"I'm sorry mom.. I've gotta go!!" I end the call as I rush downstairs.
"Krrrrr" I hear from behind my doors,
"Damnn, I know that sound" I throw myself to the floor as bullets flies and dance in the air, glass shatters, woods splatters and foams seems to be happy of their new freedom from my cushions and pillows as they dance in the air.
At once, the shooting stops.
I manage to crawl as I hear thuds of footsteps behind me, I secretly place my grip on the bomb denotor I have been keeping for this exact moment, a small remote like device.
"Woah whoah whoah, what do we have here?" He says as he stands and has his legs widen over me, his well muscled chest and arms popping out as an effect of the gun he carries, A 7.92mm, German MG34, I recognize the gun, his face, oblong, dark skin, A black man, his eyes black and height I bet is 6"9, He prolly in his late 20s.
He grins at me as he says "cat got your tongue?"
_"Let hope it got more than just my tongue"
_"whoah.... He speaks, come pick him up," he signals to one of his minions, He comes to me with an AK47 as he tries to pick me up.
I headbutt him as fast as I could with the rush of Adrenaline, I stand to my feet.
"See y'all in Hell!!!" I say out loud as I press the only button centered on my Bomb detonator hoping to bomb us all.
"Ka Boomm," he mimics as he throws his arms in the air and down to play dead, his minions all burst out laughing.
I keep pressing the goddamn button as sweat seems to be pouring out on me.
Three of his minions drag me to a cushion as I get tied up, I get a three or four or five blows landing on my face and stomach but who cares about how many punches I can take.
"Does anyone else notice it's too warm here" I say.
"Shut up" he says as he lands a slap on my face. My head seems like it is hit with a rod and my ear rings like my eardrums went on a carol vacation.
"Looking for this?" A lady's voice I hear briefly, I am yet to gain my hearings fully and my eyes turn blurry.
Her legs, the rhythmic sound of her pointy heels shoes as they kiss the broken and shatter glasses and woods on the floor. Her thighs are visible, I slowly take my head up as she walks to me.
"Holy shit!!! Mi querida?" I look puzzled, my soul sinks and my heart hurts, I grasp for breathe, Fear runs through my spine as tears voluntarily stroll out of my eyes, my heart breaks.
She holds on a replica of my detonator.
"You looking for this?"
_"No, this can't be happening"
_"it is, Darling" she says as she smiles,
Her face radiant like always, her brows well in place, her hazel eyes, pierced nose and her set of teeths beautiful, with a blonde wig on her head that seems like her hair curled up to her neck, a 5'7, yellow skin, petite and a Nigerian same as Me.
"Hybrid, My dear, it is over," She says as she bends over to me revealing her "take my soul" cleavage, in these tied and heartbroken pace, I probably would do anything to have her cleavages to my face.
I try to speak but words aren't making out, it feels like my vocal got a day off.
"Ple..as..e, this isn't re..al," I manage to say in pain.
"It is!" she lands a kiss to my cheek and rises to him, she hugs him and they go all French kiss.
He holds her closer as he carries her, putting his hands on her ass like they were her pad.
"No ooo ooo," I shout
"Not the Nyansh" I plead
"Sleeping time" He says singing in the middle of the kiss.
One of his minions in a Camo jean and a brown coloured Timberland shoes, the shoes trended a year ago and a singlet with a mask on his face walks up to me and says "Goodnight"
_"Idiot, it's prolly 1pm or something," I revert back to him.
He raises his gun and gestures to hit me with the bottom.
1
DARTH carefully knocks on the door twice and got no response, he forces his way in as he catches his friend who abruptly ended jerking himself and now turking his erected pennis in his trousers...
"Damn, Hybrid, go get a life, isn't it too early to masturbate?"
_"isn't it too early to come to a person's house uninvited" he says...
Darth moves on to ease up the cotton in order to get ray of light into the dark, smelly and full of Crumbs and leftover room with a Dell laptop on the site xxnx.com..
"Whatcha want? Why are you depriving me my peace this early?" Hybrid says as he stands up and picks his phone, an Android, infinix hot 6, with a yellow pouch...
"Come on man, I've got this chick who's coming to visit me and gotta use your place, sorry for not giving you any heads up" he pauses as he looks at him.. "Hybrid, go out there, leave your devices and make a life, meet up a real girl and try to fuck something with an actual hole"... He says and claps to gesture him to get out to take his bath...
"Okay mommy" Hybrid says and goes out of the room...
It is a single room with about 9 other neighbors and two toilets and bathroom shared...
Hybrid, a young man at his early 20s, tall about 6'9, good physique with deep barritones, walks out of the room looking musty, smelling and irritated by the sunlight that shines across his face, he mutters some words that feels like prayer as he walks down to the backyard to get himself some water to brush and wash off his face...
Darth, takes off the bedspread in the single room and decides to neaten it up a bit since he expects a visit..
"Eeewww, Hybridddd!!!!" He screams as he touches something that seem wet and gummy.. sperms were all over the bed spread... He takes it all off and carries the laptop as he sees a already in play porn movie, he closes the tab and sees some weird Internet tabs on the system.. "Hybrid and all these werey(mad) findings, one day one day, I hope he doesn't end up killing himself" he says to himself and set the laptop to hibernate...
His phone rings for a notification when he checks it and it's a message "I'm almost there babe"...
Hybrid walks back in the room with just his short and his pennis budging out like it's pleading to be let out, all wet and looking white like a lost Dracula's minion, he strolls in to find Darth making egg on the gas cook in the corner of his room... "You dare not tell me, you frying my eggs" he says as he finds himself a pair of black jean pants and an armless top that smells real bad probably because he hasn't washed anything in weeks..
_"you better thank me for not frying your balls instead, and when you done eating this, Hybrid, please find a place to go alright?" Darth pleads with Hybrid blinking his eyes slowly and in repeat like a lost puppy...
_"Fine" Hybrid says as he gets towards his laptop and reboots it....
_"Hybrid! Be careful with what you do on your system, I dare not try to understand what it is you do on that system" Darth says to his friend as he dishes the egg in one of Hybrid's favorite dish and slides it to him..
It's a room with a single bed, no chairs, white in painting, a blue cartoon carpet, a golden lemon stripe cotton and different incomplete paintings and sculpture works, dark paintings that seems like the painter is trying to summon the Devil, Hybrid is an artist and an obsessed dark web explorer...
Hybrid eats his portion of egg and pounces on Darth to eat of Darth's portions and the two both speaks and curse themselves in their mother tounge as Darth phones rings a notification which interrupts them both... It's a message, "I am here, outside precisely, Babe, come pick me up"...
Hybrid recomposes himself and decides to leave hoping to meet this chick outside, himself, he picks up his phone and system, pats Darth at his back and whispers "Do not stain my bed and do not cum inside of her, my boy"
Darth raises his eyes and as Hybrid gestures to leave, "You got a Viagra?" Darth says..
_"Yes but ain't sharing, motherfucker" Hybrid whispers and laughs
_"please"
_"you do know I'm not your father right?, raise the bed up, you should find it alongside a condom or something xha"
_"Thanks my gee"
_"nah, I'm your Daddy"
_"Thanks Dad"
"Ko ko ko" the door is getting a knock
The two young men composes themselves with a smile to meet up with the guest, as Darth rushes to the door, without a word, he opens up.. He screams!
"WHAT THE HELL!!!" I revert back to find why Darth, my dear friend who seems to be in his "it's_about_to_go_down" mood rushes to the door to meet a lady but now screaming like he sees death.. I walk towards him.
"Holy shittt!!" I say at the top of my voice, about Death? seems like we both are seeing death.
"Shit," I say.
_"what do we do?" Darth says to me like he turned five years old again.
_"get your shit together," I say as I get out of the door to bring her body.
~A Dead Body~
A female, probably in her late teens, a wig on her head, a flat shoe, with a dark singlet but braces in a dark coat, her lips seem to be getting dry, her eyes widened and a hole at the back of skull with blood all over her back and my walls.
Darth is unable to move or talk, "Darth! Darth!! Darth!!!, man, come on!!!" I yell in whisper as I drag her body to the center of my room, and rushes out to put away the blood in my corridor, I rush down to take my red paint, a gloss and pour it all over my corridor.
A neighbor passes by and says "well_done ooo brother, please clean your paints before the kids comes back from school" she says to me.
I try to smile but I didn't get any and sweat seems to be pouring on me, I'm not even suppose to sweat, it's December, it's harmattan,.
I wash off the paints and blood as clean as I can, I haven't been this hardworking or serious in years.
I walk in back to find Darth the same way I left him about 45 minutes ago, "you gotta be kidding me" I say as I walk up to him and land him a couple of slaps to his right cheek, repeatedly and fast.
"Wake up!!! Man, now is not the best time to play moron" I yell
_"what did I do?, what have I done?, we are going to jail, we are going to be killed, My mom would be so ashamed to see me in jail...Hybrid help!!!" He keeps ranting as I land him a blow to his mouth.
"Stop it!!!" I yell as I hit a fist into one of my board placed on an easel, it crumbles and wood splatters on the floor.
"Let's call the police" Darth says sobbing.
"Are you fucking mad?!! My handprints are over her fucking dead body, I don't know who the fuck she is! And I already moved her to my room out of fear, clean off her blood with my rags and burnt them...are you trying to set me up here? Plus we are in fucking Nigeria, who cares?, we would be thrown to jail for the rest of our lives and my mother can't loose me now, I'm the only son remember? I yell angrily
Darth looks like he is seen a ghost, I bet we both are... I push him to stagger as he falls on the dead body.
"What's that for? man" he says to me.
"Now, she has your finger prints too, you are not going to bring a mess to my home and leave me to it!" I yell.
"Fuck you, Hybrid," he says as he hits me in the face
"I can take that," I mutter as I spit out blood, damnn he must have my lips broken.
_"I'm sorry" he says gaining his stance
_"I'm not," I say.
_"what do we do now?"
_" I don't know"
_"Hybrid, you always have a solution, now is a good time to use all that IQ," he says to me as he walks past me and round the body.
_"who is she?" I ask.
_"her name is Cynthia, she is the same girl, I was supposed to come bang, the same one who texted me, I met her online some few days ago..." He says
"Few days??? You gotta be kidding me" I yell at him
"Where's her phone?" I say as we dig up her bags and her pocket to find no phone.
"What do we do now?" He looks at me like I'm Google.
"I guess we wait till night and we dispose her body alright?"
"Sounds like a plan" he says.