Bathump! Bathump! My blood is pumping
And the other, from the ground, blitzing forward in haste. Shockwaves rolled out in continuous waves as they hurtled onward, each of them having one thing in their mind. off each other. each other, one from the sky and one from the ground , each of them having the thoughts of one thing in their mind. The thoughts of taking over the other and subduing him down to the ground. Thought of total domination, thoughts of which only one of them would come out as the victor from this. The closer they got, the more the thoughts dominated their mind, hatred for the other surging to insurmountable amounts. It was the deciding moment. However, they were not the only ones. For beneath them, fingers pointed. Eager faces of Leslie and Frank watching with narrowed eyes. The man with the suit pointing and saying somethings to which Beatrice continued to agree with nods, despite how tensed she was. Something was about to happen, the air was full and thick and nervous anticipation as they watch
Just as soon as it started, it was over. Lekan felt exhaustion seep into his body. His legs wobbled as his body hit the ground. Clarity flowed within him, having the blood demon quieted now.He grimaced, inhaling shaky breaths as Frank heaved also behind him. He was saved but he was angry. The act of saving ought to have been him. It was his responsibility. His pact to take down the idiot of a man who thought he could bully just anybody.Lekan hated bullies. The experience of knowing his own father bullied Uncle Desmond never went well with him. Also part of the reason why he had been eager to get someone handle the responsibility of the company. Though, by law, it was on him nonetheless to do that,However, something clicked within him. At the sight of Frank, the warm smile the latter shot at him, it calmed his nerves down.There were on the same thing, nonetheless. No matter how it went, they would be on the same thing. Though, if it had to do with the System Buteau, then he was la
There were a lot of things in the System Bureau that Dayo could not understand. He could not understand. Or indeed, he would not bother to put in the effort to understand them.He sighed heavily now, with his hands in his pocket. He was in his signature black and black attire. A black trousers, with his black shirt on along with the tie of the same color.His hair was neatly shaven, almost low cut but with some finesse attached to it. He was dark complexioned and very attractive to behold.He took in a deep breath. Breaths after breaths now, taking in the beauty of the afternoon setting.The helicopter had just arrived, after the long journey from the Headquarters of the System Bureay.Now, he was back in Uganda, ready to continue his operation in the Facility where he’d left the miss in charge.Taking a helicopter had been his choice. He would have simply chosen to have use the teleportation abilities that the System Bureau boasted of to arrive in his place without a single fuss. Or w
Dayo was short for words.The effrontery and guts that Louise had to even confront him on the method of approach with the girls was startling. Who would have thought that this head of department would not mind his own business?Since when did the Facility affairs become his own affairs? Even Monsieur Demas with all of his ego would never bother him for how he ran things. The highest he had ever done was to plant Ms Rachel as a means of checks and balance for him.And that was it.Not this act from Louise suddenly.In a fit of anger, he swerved around, trying to find the one who was supposed to be in charge: Ms Rachel, that is,When he left her, she was the one who was to step up to things. He would have loved to think she was capable of that. Not what he saw.Not this outrage from Monsieur Louise and the guts he had in defending it. What if something happened to the girls? What if they chose to rebel at this point? After all, they knew about the secrets of the Bureau and they could ch
“Haaaa!” “Yaaaaaa!!” The excitement was in the air. One did not need a soothsayer to se show very well the girls bought into this. It was in their faces that Dayo wondered if he had the right to even get mad. The right to get mad over the fact Monsieur Louise did not bother to hold back on them. They looked like they did not want to complain. Not because he would have hurt them for it. But rather, it was more of the fact that they enjoyed this. And they possibly thought that if they did complain about the way he approached this game, then he would stop it.Which was the truth. He saw them as eggs. His kids. Even though in the actual sense of it, he was just some scientist here tk run some experiments on people that wing be makes by the society y out there. Still, having to watch tje. As they matured and grew with one another rubbed off on him. It was hard to deny that. Which was why if anything did happen to them, ge would not hesitate to see that it was ended. They are his resear
Dayo was both shocked and happy about this. The first condition for this was based on the event that happened. The question left unanswered. What exactly was the reason Bumju took them out ?It was beyond him. And when he tried to probe him then, the man expertly dodged the question. Putting it to a Leslie to act in a way out of her goodness tk save Lekan. Or whatever the issue he was in. He knew who Lekan was. Almost everyone who was in the upper echelon of the System Bureau knew who he was by now. Himself included. Lekan was the new host of the System for the Blood Domination Sytem. The System which has gone offline for more than 20years now. Only to suddenly get active. Surely, it was sure enough to get the attention of the Systsm Bureau. They always kept track of everything which happened in the System World.Whether it concerned them directly or not, they kept a tight hand on it. And this was well respected, such that even the rival companies did not hesitate to share the inf
He admired her courage. The extreme confidence which she exuded as he made her way to him he first place. It was noteworthy and Dayo hummed at it.He narrowed his eyes, watching the fair skinned lady before him. The other trooper inside, leaving just himself and this one. And of course, Ms Rachel. He frowned at it. Why was Ms Rachel still hanging around now? Was she not supposed to be inside too?Then it hit him just then. She was not only the one who kept in checks and balance. Right from the time the new girl came in, she was automatically assigned the position of her handler. Meaning she was responsible for the well-being of the girl. The one in her charge and for everything wlse to ensure that she ass fine and the research mission went in without halt. He nodded at it. Perhaps, she was not as poorly dedicated as he already wrote her off. She was only dealing with someone who was just everywhere. Someone who did not take no, would not take no for an answer. “You are the new gir
If it would help her get some information about Lekan and his whereabouts, she was up for it. Though, with a slightly confused expression on her face, her eyebrows narrowed down and her lips slightly apart, she was yet to understand the relation between the two things.How did it connect? Why was he asking her now? After Al, if her memory served her right, she’d seen Dayo in the video call she had with Monsieur Demas on the very first day. Or the first night, she got dragged into all of this. Blessing sighed. As she could not understand it, she would not act like she was off. Anything which would get her an attempt at being closer to Lekan.Anything at all that would bring them even an inch closer, she was welcome to that. So long as it was within the bounds of reasoning. Which was why she was yet to understand the very logic. How her story of her entry related to the information she asked for.With a tsk of her tongue against her lips, she watched Monsieur Dayo. Her expression light