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SWEET TORTURE;our fate lies in our own hands..

Bernard_Obama
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Chapter 1 - The white ceiling,,

I woke up feeling slightly dizzy and found myself looking up at a white ceiling.'ohhh,,was i dead and gone to heaven that was the first thing that entered my head,then if I was dead and gone to heaven why then was my dick just lying there without the angels in all their glory sucking on my member.

I tried hard to remember what could have led to my imature death and nothing came to me.My head just throbbed harder as i tried to rack my fucked up brain but nothing came up.

'How do I not remember anything,did I not read from the bible that when we did die we became immortal,then why get some fucking immortality when you cant even remember your name, maybe the gods are playing a game on me and am gonna skin those fucking gods alive when I hold one with my hands.

'How the hell will you get a god in Earth's surface you motherfucking dickhead? Surprised i looked up to get the shock of my life,what was looking at me was the most beautiful face I've ever seen in my entire fucking mortal life.wait a little bit she said that I can't find a god on the Earth's surface then that means that am not dead and am alive.

'Yes motherfucker you are very well alive and kicking and if you can't remember me am your...'

Before she finished the door opened and in walked the most handsome man I've ever seen in my life, probably not only that I've seen him now,so that means he knows me too.Now i have to thank the gods for bestowing such beautiful people around me.

'Hey,gift you are awake?'so that's my name..

hey,,how are you feeling are you okay?The beautiful stranger asked in a surprisingly beautiful voice.

'Yah,,'am kinda of okay and if you dont mind me asking who are you two beautiful strangers?

'You mean you can't fucking remember us?the beautiful girl suddenly lashed at me.

'Hey pretty lady am sorry I can't remember you but that's not my fault 'I told her.

'But it's partly your fault you fucking mad dog why go asking for a fight from jamal and yet you very well know him and his fucking friends are the most popular scumbags in the whole school,,do you fucking know how i was worried for you and Jonathan here was pulling his hair out trying to find money to pay for your surgery?'

Ohh,,so it was some scumbag who sent me to a hospital bed and had my memories fucked up.Wait for me fucker amma make your life as hard as hell before i send you to the mortuary refrigerator.

I chuckled darkly as I thought of the things I was going to do to him.Little did i know that my fate was going to change from that day onwards,and the game of chess had started with me being on the chess board a mere pawn,,the one in control...

(the next chapter will be uploaded tomorrow,, thanks for your support and reading the book.Leave your comments below and advice me on how better to write the book);;;; Follow me on Instagram;;; Lorddranreb