"How did you know my father?" Jacqueline was surprised to hear that the person who helped him was her father.
"I never knew him before until the day I met him, and he explained everything to me. Your father is a longtime friend of my father's, long before my father even had a family. They made a pact that if something were to happen, he would take care of me. That's why my father's final words urged me to go to him for help. He has done a great job of Training me; now I have become one of the most dangerous creatures to live on this earth when I decide to change." Calvin explained."So, my father knew him for a long time. That's why my father wanted me to stay away from this person, fearing he would get into trouble. It means he has known him for a long time," Jacqueline thought to herself and then asked,"Don't tell me you're involved in those murders I've been hearing about, the brutal killings. Are you responsible for all of that?""I have no"If you had ever seen me once after I changed, you wouldn't have come to fear a young child like that you saw committing those murders. His hands are still gentle; I doubt he could even touch a single hair of mine. He kills brutally, but he still seems to have a conscience of fear inside him; maybe he does it because he's used to it," the man reassured the woman, then gave her a deep kiss on the lips, which sent shivers down her body. When humans touch or are close to someone they deeply love, their bodies undergo rapid changes. That's what happened to these two; their hearts began to race, and they found themselves falling into deep love. The bedroom was not far from where they were, so they crawled over there, entwined together. The sheets had a tough time that night witnessing such an intense match between the two lovers who had been separated for so long. It took them five hours to finish the game, leaving them both exhausted and falling into a deep sleep.Cal
"Jackson Aron is the only human being I've been fortunate enough to benefit from his presence in this world. He gave me this life and made me respected worldwide with his intellect and his own wealth," the president spoke with a hint of bitterness, trying to hold back tears with a very clean handkerchief. Calvin was startled by how this person mentioned his biological father and then started crying. "Sir, I'm sorry, but how does my biological father relate to your tears? I don't understand what you mean," Calvin asked, puzzled. "You are still too young, my child. It's very hard to understand how the world works. Your father is my blood brother, from high school until the day he died. He remained my closest friend, the best friend a man could ever have." the old man spoke slowly and without any hesitation. "No way... How is this possible? I know my father's friends very well, and you were never among them. I never heard my father mention your name even once. Today you're telling m
“Shiiiiiiit... idiots... who could be conspiring against me? Hahahaha... I will definitely kill someone. These fools, I will do something terrible to this person if I catch them...” The president spoke with such anger that he struggled to continue speaking due to his fury. He clenched the coffee cup in his hand so hard that it shattered, cutting him, but he didn’t care. He stood up and sat down again, clearly confused."How can all these things be happening in my country and I don't know anything about them?" he asked, sitting and glaring at Calvin, who seemed completely unfazed as if nothing had happened."My dear elder, politics is like a game of cards; the one who knows how to shuffle them well always emerges as the winner. As a president, it’s very dangerous if there are people more knowledgeable than you and you have no clue about what’s going on. This means that if they decide to remove you from office today, they have the power to do so because the
At exactly eight o'clock in the night, citizens across the country were glued to their television sets after hearing that the president was addressing the nation to provide information about the horrifying murders happening in some parts of the country. It was news that had captured the attention of many people and media outlets."Hmm... this country has reached a point where we're no different from the victims of civil wars like Somalia and Congo, it's just not openly acknowledged but it's there," one of the men commented."You've left me a bit confused there, my friend. What do you mean?" the other asked."There are times when circumstances require you not to be too stubborn because you might find yourself losing your life. I've been hearing about these murders for a while now; a few weeks ago, I heard that people were killed brutally, similar to what the president is supposedly addressing now," the first man explained."Where do you get this ne
"Yes, sir, I'm more than a hundred per cent sure, and I personally received that person. If it were someone else, I might have said there was a mistake somewhere. I'm very careful with my work, sir. We can even go through the records again because, from a kilometre before reaching here, there are cameras everywhere.""Great, let's go to the camera room quickly," the president said eagerly, curious to know what happened that day.Inside the control room of the prison, there were six soldiers whose main job was to ensure the security of the prison in any way possible because they were the ones in charge of the cameras surrounding the prison. They stood up and saluted after the honourable president entered the place. He didn't even have time to respond to their greetings; his eyes were busy on the screens in front of him. They were directed to replay the last time a prisoner was brought into the prison three years ago. It wasn't a problem; a man pressed just five digi
"The young man I came with is my son. He has a task to accomplish here. You'll take him to the cell. Tomorrow night, he'll give you instructions on what he needs here. Remember that," the president gave those instructions to the prison chief. He waited for a while outside, where he had met Ahmed Abdulrazack, ensuring no one else heard their conversation. The prison chief escorted him out of the area when he was finished with his business at the prison.Calvin was still in chains as he was taken to his cell, which was located on the top floor, and equipped with all necessary amenities except a television, as those inside were not supposed to know what was happening outside. Being confined there felt like being in darkness, unable to see any light or discern the beauty or ugliness of anything.As he was being escorted to his cell, the voices of heavily built men could be heard from neighbouring cells."We've got ourselves a wife, a beautiful one! I'll marry her myself, hahahahhahah!" O
It was noon, time to go for lunch, and Calvin emerged from his room for the first time since morning. He walked slowly, taking in his surroundings. When he reached the cafeteria, the man who troubled him every day smiled widely, surprising many of the prisoners, as this man was usually feared. As the man entered, many prisoners bowed in respect, but Calvin remained seated, calmly continuing to eat his food."Hey, pretty boy, so you still haven't figured out how to survive in here like your mates?" Calvin was startled by the man's voice, which rumbled from behind. He remembered him, so he didn't bother to turn around and continued eating his food.Seeing this as an act of disrespect, the man quickly moved closer to reprimand the young boy. He threw a punch in anger, but what happened next shocked everyone inside. With lightning speed, Calvin spun around where he sat, grabbed the hand aimed at him, and forcefully twisted it, delivering a powerful punch that caused the man's hand to bend
ALL DEAD PRISON"At around seven o'clock in the evening, inside this prison, the warden was seen heading towards Calvin's cell. He arrived and opened the door, and without exchanging a word, Calvin started following him silently. They reached a spot and began descending the stairs leading to one of the cells underground. They arrived at a place where the prison warden pointed to the cell in front of him, indicating that's where the person he wanted was."Turn on the lights down there after two minutes, and prepare for my departure within the next two hours. I need to be out of here quickly, and arrange a trip for two people before the other inmates wake up," he said, interrupted by noise from the cell. The prison warden left quickly upon hearing the cries of a man asking for help from below. With the door left open, Calvin entered and was greeted by the sight of Ahmed Abdulrazack, surprised that no prisoner was allowed to enter this dangerous man's cell."Who are you?" he asked, int