"I still don't get what the fuck is happening."
Jim said pacing the aisle before the hut. He was distorted. His brain wasn't working the way it should. He didn't even know how twas supposed to work anymore.
Tzu was over the street under the oak tree opposite the hut. Jim wasn't ready to go over to him. He felt like he should be able to have all under his control but he didn't.
He stopped pacing for a while and began to walk quickly to the place where Tzu was seated.
He didn't know if the elder brother would have the response he wanted.
There was nothing to be scared of as he crossed the street. Carriages plied the route once in a fortnight.
He walked a little farther after crossing the road and got to Tzu who met him with,
"The imbeciles still in act?"
Jim walked to the side of Tzu and helped himself to the bark of the tree. One arm leaning.
"She's still barking like a dog."
Jim started then added,
"I'm not even here for that."
He looked towards the hut. He already had an idea of what to do.
But he still need a reason. He needed a flare. He needed the fire and he knew he could get that from Tzu. The only person who loathed Lailah more than his faeces.
"Now you see what's beyond us? You would agree with me now. She's not sane. Believe me."
Tzu started. His bag was on his lap but his eyes weren't on the hut. He feared he might got bewitched looking at it only.
"What's about her? What's so special that she thinks she can just get whatever she wanted."
Jim argued. He kept his eyes glued to the hut. He just needed few more moments.
"What is it that you still don't get. Is it the part of she being a Nymph or the part of her ego or her uncontrollable urge for sex?"
Tzu said resignedly. He looked briefly at Jim. The face Jim was wearing wasn't a porous one. He knew that he wasn't still convinced.
But he added,
"Now you'll agree with me that this is no place to live. We should leave in no time. And if you think of doing anytime in the name of justice, count me outta it. You can take all the glory for all I care. Well, if there is any glory to be taken against a hot Seductress. Damn!"
Tzu was exhausted. He had nothing left to explain anymore.
Jim regained his balance. He took few steps away from Tzu and looked at him for a while.
His head tossed to a side. Then at once he turned his back on Tzu and began to stomped off, hurrying towards the hut.
Tzu stood up and called at him,
"Until you're made a mess or an experiment you won't get it."
He said. He quit shouting and muttered to himself,
"What a silhouette of his father. Wish I had his thriving courage."
He opened his bag. He reached out for what to eat, he loved a pleasant spectacle. Especially the one made by a sibling. How compelling.
He watched Jim get to the hut. What he was seeing at that moment was an itsy-bitsy of his silhouette.
Jim had taken two to three of the horns which made the aisle to the hut of the Sorcerer.
He had two in his hands and the third was by his feet. He kept his eyes glued to the hut.
He was standing at the front. He was boiling. He could outmatch the rage of a wildfire.
The moans of Lailah kept coming and the Sorcerer kept cursing. From the third eye view, it seemed like the sorcerer was done with her but she hadn't had enough yet.
Twas none of his business. He should leave since that was happening but he wasn't satisfied.
At once, as though he got hit by a thunderbolt he ran to the corner of the house and began to hit the hard horns on the pillars and stalks of the hut.
He wanted to demolish it. That was the only way he would feel good. At least for the meantime. He hadn't gotten the revenge it. That was a prologue to the play he had drafted in his ken.
"Now, let's see who gets disgraced."
He raged and cursed as he made the pillars shift as he aimed the horns at them. The hut was dancing to his will. The hut was gradually crashing.
He kept on trashing around the hut, shoving the best words that hopped on him,
"And the dimwitted Sorcerer who had trade his wit for sex."
He was at the back of the hut at that time. He didn't hear any noise from the hut anymore. But he didn't care.
He had gone too far to stop at that moment. He kept fueling the rage and feeding his ego.
"This is what you can't do, Tzu. Fucking brother. You only make complaints. No steps. You shy away from every thing. "
He kept talking as though Tzu was there. He had moved to the third part of the hut. After that, he would go for the front and the door.
At the spot he was, behind him there seemed to be activity going but he didn't care. He was blinded by his rage and he didn't want any effort of any physician.
He finished with that part and rolled to the front. At that time he was exhausted. But he must finish what he had started.
Then at once, he made a last blow and the hut collapsed, swallowing everything that was in it.
He fell backwardly on his butt and cursed,
"Rot in there, bitches."
He felt relieved for the first time in a long while. He felt great and accomplished. Such feeling was remote.
"What a scene you made here."
He heard Tzu said and walked past him. He didn't have any explanation for the crazy and inconsequential brother.
He watched Tzu walk towards the hut and trampled on the ruins.
"I might find something of interest."
He muttered as he watched his step around the ruins.
Then after several pulling and shaking, he halted and looked towards Jim.
"Foolish, they are not here."
He called. Jim stood up and quizzed,
"How! I made sure nothing went wrong."
He ran towards the other part of the hut where he had heard the activity.
He looked up ahead to figure out if there were they. No trace.
But he could see two stray hounds walking towards them.
Hyenas.
"You know this a wrong direction, eh?" Ja Lia said walking side by side with the lady. He didn't know what he was thinking or why he kept following her but time would test it. That was the belief that had been driving him till that point. And nothing had been tested yet. "I don't want to have to see him again." She said without looking at him. Not only were they or had they been working in the wrong direction. The pace they were covering per minute was nothing pleasant. Ja knew he could never walk that slowly. All was because of the lady. Why did he always have to be in a loo because of ladies. The sea abduction was because of a lady, Lailah. Now, he was straying away from the responsibility with another lady he knew nothing about other than she was pregnant and got jilted by her husband. What if things went wrong and Poseidon came
"You have an idea who bears the name Lailah?" He asked the rather in a haste lady who had a child strapped to her back. She obviously wasn't going home because that route she was plying only would lead to the sea. That was the third person he would accost on that route. And none of them seemed to have an idea who Lailah was. But he had thought that Lailah should be rather popular given by the thing she had said to him when they last met. Twas just an experience which he would love to have over and over again. He looked back briefly at the woman again. She was too young to be bearing such pain. She should be like Lailah, not like his annoying wife. He was walking towards the end of that path. There was a broad field before him. Like a lawn of earth. There was another path to the right of the end of that one he was
"You think that's a good idea?" The bare-chested fellow with what looked like a short made from the skin of some wild cats said to the two other men in the ship with him. They were at the shore of the sea and could see from where they were, a man and woman lying on each other as though they were dead. The other fellow whose bounty beards seemed dusty and grey had told the bare-chested to go and check if the man and woman were still breathing. The thought felt lame to him in the first place but found a pull to it. The ship was bordering the death of the waves at that time. Shallow enough for the fellow to step out. "It's just a look over then you return." The bounty bearded said. The bare-chested thought for a while, acting as though his inspiration was sucked from the face of the third g
"News got to me from your father before your arrival, dear Prince." The king of that village said smiling. He was royally adorned like every other king. Only that his seemed to be an excess of what you would expect. Well, twas very much hard to tell if he had done it because of the arriving son of the Duke or was used to it. "You look very much differently. Do you remember me? It's fifteen years now. You were five when we last met." The king kept flowing. The surrogate of the prince walked to the seat specially consecrated to him. The man was fidgeting, he was only there to meet Lailah but had made a mess of it all. He felt like telling the king about it but couldn't wield the words. Time would test his willingness. "Bring out the King's special." The king ordered the att
"Where are you taking us?" Ja Lia asked. It's been quite a while since they'd been walking through the market square. They had firstly stepped off the ship then they'd started off towards the village. In the first place, Ja had no exception to it since he was very much alive, as well as the lady with him. And by the way, they had nowhere to live. The ride on the sea had been perky experience but he wouldn't want to go again. Poseidon had an eye on him. He could feel the eyes tearing his skin open. Though the lady knew a part of it, but he was sure that she didn't understand the gist of it all. "The King's Palace of course. Or do you think I have some wasted house to spare?" The bare-chested fellow picked on him. Twas a time for a payback. He had been picking on Ja since they started the walk, but he
"A news just got to me and if the information is accurate, then you two better sort a way of vanquishing eternity." The King of Kula said to the two Warriors standing before him. They were dressed in royal skirts with some touch of fibre garments running from their right shoulders to the fall of the waist. One immediately went on his knees and the second took suit. There were few chiefs on seat and several attendants going in and out of the palace as though twas some market square. "Nobody comes in again! Shoo!" The King ordered at the top of his voice. The attendants scrambled outta his presence and only two were left by the throne. Fanning the king. Left in the palace with the king were the three chiefs, the kneeling warriors and the two attendants. There was a leopard tied to the la
"Where is she?" Ja Lia asked as he paced the room continuously. Twas a large one. Larger than that which he used to live in before the whole turns and twists. Lailah was seating comfortably on one of the three chairs in the room. Aside the chair, the room was scanty. There wasn't anything of interest, except some medieval arts of witchery etched in the walls. Twas a sitting room. "Come have a seat, I have a plan." She said, looking sternly at him. She seemed to had changed. That wasn't the Lailah he used to know. She should had been doing something else or feeling herself. But she seemed rather calm, probably someone had thought her the lesson of her life. Probably, she might be baiting him. She was sure a con artist. He wasn't going to keep quiet and watch her make a fool of him.&nbs
"Come here." Lailah called, breaking the breath pace. She looked sternly at the man walking towards her. She had no idea what really had turned her on at that moment but she could roast an elephant with the heat swelling in the depth of her whole. The surge coursing through her spine was crushing and her eyes were tuning. One thing would lead to another and the odds of being ruthless would be ferocious. All she could see at that moment was a naked man walking towards her. Though the man was clothed in a lose robe, yet she could see his huge erection dangling to and fro. She couldn't wait to put her mouth to it and make a vehicle of it. Twas that hut by the sea. That hut where he had lain with Loe. That same hut had she brought the new man. Far from preyi
2 Weeks later. By the Sea. "What's the beauty of being a king if the queen is nowhere to be found?" Ja shot without looking at her. His face was glued to the hankering horizon and the lapping waves up ahead of him. He could hear the whimpering of the coral reefs and the wandering winds. Probably he was hallucinating. "I won't be gone forever, Ja. I couldn't possibly forget about you. I just have some scores to settle with Poseidon and I'll be back into the warmth of your trained arms. I tell you, it'll only be like a night sleep before I'll be back." Her arms were tucked into each other, folded over her ample bosom. She was also looking towards the sea, probably counting the strokes of the waves. "How about if you failed and that dickhead gains his control on you? What if he subjects you again and then locks
Inside a tree. "Oh well, there. Look who we have here. The king of Havila spending his last day in the tree." She said and closed in the space between the two of them. She was all over him at that moment. Then at once, she hugged him tightly. Like a bone crushing hug. Such hug he'd never received in his entire life. The consequence of such hug was the fact that, those two bounty boobs were pressed tightly on his chest and her nipples were about to slit his chest. He tried to put one of his legs on the bed like the lady so he could assume the right position. He did. He held her tighter than she held him. He was dragging her closer. He wanted his cock to fight its way into her pussy. But he couldn't achieve that. She felt warm under his touch. Her scent was glorious and the urge
The palace. Havila. "I know that several of you are bitter and sad because this stranger had been crowned as your king." Lailah started, pointing at Ja Lia as a reference to the word 'stranger' she had mentioned. Ja didn't bat an eye. He knew he could trust her on such stance. He just stood beside her. His eyes occasionally leaving the converged citizens for Lailah. "But there are few things you do not know that I'm very willing to let you know before I leave your midst for as long as possible." She continued, avoiding Ja Lia's gaze. Ja had shot an ogle at her because of the last phrase she had referenced. She hadn't told him that she would be leaving Havila, though he remembered her making some allusions several days back. Plus twould be quite illogical of her to leave Havila after he had just been recently crow
In the Palace. Havila. "We'll be asking you three questions." One of the chiefs threw at Ja. The chief's expression was betraying and by extension demeaning. Probably his own way of threatening Ja to give up before the time. Ja looked at Lailah who was seated by him. In only her face did he find his comfort. Several other faces betrayed his guts. His will to survive was always shallow whenever he gave them such stare. Or vice versa. Lailah nodded at him and he looked back at the chief and nodded. Not that he couldn't make decisions of his own but... whatever. What was the point of explanation? "Shall we get started?" Another of the chiefs asked him. That was the same question he was asked yesterday before everything went rogue and some of the conspirators broke into the square to ruin him. He didn't want to bring back th
The coronation. Havila. "I'm not ready for this." Ja whispered into Lailah's ear. He wished he could whisper into her mind and heart and every other parts of her body that would make her take him seriously. She's just too playful and daring. Those should be cute and sweet qualities, but not at that moment. Not on a day, which was called his coronation day. "Are you really sure about this?" She asked to his dismay. He looked at her. He wanted to dismiss the urge to listen to her but he was moved instead. Was she really being considerate? Unusual as it seemed. He stuttered, "Yes. I'm not ready for it. Not today, maybe some other day. I appreciate your effort but I don't have the resources from their tests. Even though I'm yet to know what they are." She smiled and replied, peace splattered on
Inside a tree. Havila. "What were you thinking?" Ja Lia was eating her up with an odd ogle. He wished he could do more than that. If twere possible to scold someone with looks, he would had done exactly that. But she only sat on the bed smiling, probably making a joke of him. He wasn't vexed. He was acquainted with her nuances. "You could had gotten the both of us killed. I'm sure you knew that." He shot. He saw seated on the chair opposite the bed. The room was illuminated with blue rays that day. He sure didn't know how she came up with the tricks. "It's a slap in my face that you still fear whenever you're around me." Her countenance had fallen. Well, you might think she was sad or something close to that, but in no time she could burst out laughing again. Such was her art. 
Before the palace. Havila. "Citizens of Havila." Lailah said for the hundredth time, trying to fight her way around words. Yet the vociferation of the lots kept outweighing her voice, swelling in size and number. All she kept hearing was, "Fuck off bitch!" "We deserve justice!" "Lailah must die!" "All the strangers must go." Lailah at a point was forced to resort to her dark magic but she didn't want to. She wanted everyone to have a shot. A chance of lending his or her voice. The days of anarchy and coercion were gone. But the only thing which could steer the beast in her was if anyone lay their hands on Ja. She might set the fellow on fire. "Die, Lailah, Die!" One of the men hurled stone at h
The Palace. Havila. "This is just ridiculous." Jim gave up on trying to get to Lailah. He didn't know why Ja was so protective of her. The bitch who had caused all of them such great harm. He wished he could just hold her in his hand, that her blood may be dried. "Let her be." Tzu called at him, but he shot him an odd ogle. He couldn't hold back the cuss, "Have you ever had a choice? You're just being turned about and tossed around as though you don't have brains. Or probably they don't work." Tzu stood up at that. He wouldn't take such insult from his insolent younger brother. "Now let's trade fist. You think you're now a man and can say whatever you want?" Tzu was walking closer to Jim with such long face assorted with determination. &nbs
Before a tree. Havila. "How soothing it is to feel the caresses of the cruel nature again." Ja praised, his face washed by the bellowing breeze sent by the wandering winds. He had his left hand in Lailah's right. Both of them were standing before that tree. "You never left the comfort of nature. You only travelled through channels." She corrected, squeezing his palm gently. She looked at him and he brought his face close. He kissed her. Quite the brief one. "Comes the time to know of few of my arts when I was gone from the tree. Your cherished question." She said. He felt excited at that. But soon, concern splattered across his face. He didn't leave her wondering, "What of the people of Havila? They sure know the both of us and wouldn't be pleased seeing us together." She smiled