Charles, Robbin, Bobby, and Laycon had never been friends. Something brought them together. In character, they were opposite as well as their thoughts. Charles, the darkest and slight slim figure of them all was a gambler, though nobody knew about it, it was the only side of him he kept secrets. He could do anything for gambling whether he won or not. Charles was not a fan of drinking or smoking but enjoyed winning in gambling.
Robbin never gambled but loved smoking. Though it never showed in his appearance, it always showed in his outdoor friends. A packet of cigarettes was too small for Robbin, only when he was too tired he have the one packet in his system. He kept to himself, he was the definition of a slow poison.Bobby's weakness was women but a selective one at that. He had eyes only for the big-sized endowments, he hated skinny and so would ignore them. Bobby was the most popular, not only was he handsome but he was loved by the women.Laycon above all was the simplest, though gay which made it a little complicated but he was more soft and understanding. Laycon hated argument and so hides from whatever occurrences. They were gangs in one and where you see one you see the other, though different in characteristics, they shared one goal, "Money", they needed to make more of it as quickly as possible. Seeing Helen as a possible prey they decided to pounce on her, they saw her as nothing but a depressed soul who was so desperate for a suitor and took it as a veil against her.Just as Caleb was a planned suitor for Helen, so were Felix, Castro, Ben, and Eddy. Though the breakup between Eddy and Helen was not planned it still ended in disappointment like the rest and they were still convinced their plans were going according to plan. They just needed a good shot to kill the whole birds in that area. They were getting impatient, the only blockade they had was Laycon.Laycon had been their leader since they came together. He was the most understanding and above all authoritative. ****He knew his next action was not right but he had to do it, as soon as this new guy made the one-click needed he had to run as fast as possible. He would kill them all, leaving no trace that will link to him, he would have to burn their bodies. They were losers and had to be dealt with by only him. ****"Turn the beer well, today is my birthday", Robbin instructed the Waiter. He was going to have the whole money in this world, what does he have to think about. Robbin owed Savage fun club close to a million naira but they could not throw him out, he was their regular customer and people felt he was rich seeing him with Helen Paul, whose father was a shareholder in the clubhouse."Sir is there any other thing you would like to take", the Waiter politely asked. " No, for now", he grotesquely said. " But be alert", he added.After an hour of drinking, he stood up to join some group of girls who he had been watching dancing and twerking in their seats. "Can I?" He asked. When he saw they were paying little attention to him, he sat to watch them, and just before he could speak up, Bobby had joined them."Hello little birds", Bobby shouted aloud while sliding in. Noticing the ladies smiling at him seductively he added, "May I know your lovely names?". "Cindy", "Mary ", and " Becky", they answered respectively. Just then he noticed Robbin and clapped."Man are you stalking me","I should be asking you that Bobby, king of all skirts"." You just here enjoying yourself, man. Why didn't you holla your boy?"" No quarrels, my eye won't let me carry my phone"." But you can carry your drink, you mad man". Bobby jokingly raised a fist at him." At least, I'm better than you"."How?""Not when you love women with your eyes till they kill you"." Ehnnn, let them kill me"." So leave me with my drink as well, let it kill me".While Robbin drank, Bobby flirted with the girls. Robbin caught him at some point using both hands to work underneath the skirts of the girls. After some minutes, the two girls whispered something to Bobby's ear, which immediately made him stand up and held the bottom of his trousers. Robbin could sense he had a hard-on and smiled while he waved to them. "Enjoy ya self" he shouted while they left.***The sound of the bell woke Charles up. He was still trying to know how he got back home and who drove him, his environment sensed strangely. Still wide awake seated on the bed, he realized that the knock on the door was becoming loud."Who is there?" There was no response, he wondered who would have the mind to disturb his sleep."Tell me you are born deaf?" Still, there was no answer.The moment he opened the door, he sighted nobody, he angrily closed the door. He knew he had lost everything, he knew he had lost the money. Going back to his bed he heard the knock again which got him shaken this time around. Immediately he rushed to the room and brought out his penknife which he had hidden in his locked drawer. Charles didn't have time to wear anything apart from his shorts, he hurriedly left the room. On getting to the parlor, he reached for the door after unlocking it, with his knife at the front. He didn't see anything at first."Show yourself, who is there?" Still no answer, suddenly he felt a hard blow on his nose, which pushed him back into his house.The person behind it was all covered up in a black mask, it was obvious he didn't want Charles to point out his identity."Fuck!!! What the hell do you want from me?" Charles shouted aloud."You took my fucking share of money and gambled it again, do you think you are smart?" He kicked Charles on his side and bent to raise him ignoring his struggles pressing his neck in an attempt to kill him.Charles tried to struggle free but he was only wasting his little strength, the man behind the mask was way stronger and tougher than him. This was how he was going to perish, it was so soon. He prayed silently that this man pities him."How much do I owe you"." You can't pay me, just die"Charles was seeing blackness."Please just give me today.....pl...ea....se..." Charles saw a blackout as he fell to the ground."What happened to him?""Am on my, which hospital?"She immediately scribbled something down with the pen and paper she had brought out from her back.Helen was in total awe hearing about what happened to Charles, she had to round up her gymnastics before going to the hospital. She was absent-minded throughout the remaining workout. Getting herself back to normal was not at all easy since her breakup with Eddy, her sister though married was more of a help to her. Her instructor in the gymnasium seemed to be good on the part of the distraction."What is wrong" The masculine voice came from behind and was so close to her as she turned to look at him, she could feel his breath and could smell his sweat which was that vanilla scent She was taken unawares and didn't notice his approach, she wondered if he was sent to disturb her life to leave this world. His closeness to her got her shaky and perturbed, she hated that feeling. "Am perfectly fine, thank you" She needed the pretense, the l
Something did not seem right with Charles, Helen being sensitive could hear her guts telling her out loud but she decided not to press further since he could handle it. She didn't know where to start from in the house chores, as her laundry was piling up so were the dishes in the kitchen. Helen never entertained visitors, though she is an outdoor person she still could not risk letting people know who she is. The only two important groups of people that knew her place was her relations and her four best friends.Helen was just about to get to work when her phone rang, she noticed it was a private number and wondered why the person would hide his number from her, it was strange."Ya, who is this? Yea that's me".The voice she heard across the phone sounded familiar which she could not just place."I am fine, thank you. Are you going to reveal yourself and why your number is hidden?" The person sounded stubborn in revealing his identity "Mtchhhheeeew". Helen hissed so loudly as she hun
The sun on most Saturdays was not as high as today, it was as if she should go to do her workout in a bikini, she could not even go for her jogging else the sun would tear off her skin. She took up her keys and dashed off, it had been a long she drove to the gymnasium.Parking outside was not at all stressful, going to an appointment early was her watchword. Before she could reach for the door, a stronger hand brushed her hand and opened the door, bowing his head in a gesture for her to enter. She was still trying to know who he was, he raised his head that minute, and they could feel the tension in the atmosphere, especially Helen who was taken unawares."Ummmmm...sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you again""I accept it's my fault""Don't tell me you are stalking me" Helen defensively stated trying as much as possible to throw away her soft spot."Now we are talking about stalking, can I ask you out""No""Come on, it's nothing, just wanna know you more", Michael explained feigning
His alarm got him awake, not that he was sleeping so deep, he had a restless night having her all over his thoughts. It was the weekend he was going to meet her one-on-one in a quiet place for the first time. Merely thinking about her got him arose, as he stood up he wore his slippers and headed for his wardrobe and wondered about the outfit that would best please her.He hurriedly took his bath as he planned on getting there twenty minutes before she arrived. ***'Helen was going to meet a strange'. This statement kept ringing in her head, her heart didn't take him as a stranger which got her wondering while the rest of her body took him as one.She had just finished combing her hair, she decided to wear her ball blue gown which her sister for her on her birthday. At first, she was confused if it was a date she was going for or just strolling, and right there decided Cathy's gift was the best outfit to wear in between the confusion. Her phone immediately beeped, she picked it up an
"How did you know I stay here?" She asked in a sleepy voice."Let me say you got a stalker". Michael responded the moment he stopped the car. He couldn't tell her he had known where she stayed since they bumped into each other."But this isn't your house". She looked at him with a questionable gaze while he climbed out to open her side of the door."I know but I want your comfort". He gave her a warm smile. With her drunken state, he would rather walk home on foot than take advantage of her. She had weight more than he expected, he thought to himself as he lifted her into the house.He couldn't help but pause in astonishment at the beauty of her house, he had acknowledged the fact that she was one with good taste. He didn't know where her room was, and with his leg, he kicked the door closed."My room is by the right". She responded like she read his mind, her voice was low as she felt weak.He hurriedly followed her direction, the passage which led to her room was carefully packed wi
"Hello". He answered with a sleepy voice, the phone had rung up twice before he picked it up."Michael, it's me". The excitement from Helen's voice had cleared up the little sleep left in his eyes."Did I wake you up?""Ugh- not really". He didn't want her to feel guilty waking him up."You're such a terrible liar". She chuckles at him.He had been caught, he silently gave out relief she understood him."I want you to meet my friends". She gave up the suspense."What!" He found himself almost screaming."Is anything wrong? You know you can tell me". "No nothing, just trying to express the happiness I feel". He kicked himself for telling a lie again."Good. So I'll come to pick you up by 4 then"."That's great". He could give an excuse at the moment, but then she would realize he was lying to her. She wouldn't even believe him in the first place about his suspicion that her friends were not who they were. He had seen one of them in the gym and didn't like the way his stares were and
"You're not looking good, we could go back if you want". She turned to catch a glance at him.'Yes, we should'. He said to himself without letting her hear him. "I'm okay". He tried to muster enough words out of his mouth, probably he was thinking too much and he was wrong, he thought to himself."How have been pulling things through Helen?"Michael had heard one of them ask Helen, he looked at the plate of rice that had just been served, he no longer had the appetite."He's been helping". She brushed his shoulder lightly."That's good, right". Charles faced his friends this time.Michael sensed they were mocking him with their tone, it was like they didn't want Helen to feel bad."That's right". He heard the others murmur.The silence stung him as he tried to imagine what they were up to in their heads."So you work at the gym?" Robbin asked while he played with the toothpick in his mouth, his eyes fixed on it."Ya, I do". Michael felt the words stuck in his throat."You date your cl
"Hello, hello". He found it difficult to hear the voice from the other end, it felt like the person had intentionally kept quiet to observe. "Hello". He found himself almost shouting, the worst was that the call had almost made him slip from the bathroom while rushing to pick it up."We are watching you, Mich".The coarse voice didn't scare him, the name the caller had called him was scary, nobody knew him by that name. Except someone had leaked him out, he tried mustering enough courage."Who are you?" He felt his voice a little shaky but had a little grip on it."Just mind your business and stay away from her". Immediately the call hung up.Michael felt his anger rising but there was nothing to distract him from it. He didn't know if he should go to the gym or trace the call. A thought came into his head as he picked up the phone and dialed Helen, at least making sure she was safe."Hey, how are you?" He asked as he tried his best to bury the curiosity he felt rising."Am fine, abo