"Wat the fuck took so long ?" Razor asks as Blade enters his office. "Sorry, but it's been quite an interesting day." Blade laughs. "How so?" "Well after we ran the errands you gave me, I had the pleasure of watching a rather intimate reunion between your boy and the virgin, who has it seems to have been very worried about him." Blade chuckles.
"He then asks me to take him back to where he was first found. He was trying to jog his memory of how he got there. We walked around for a while, then sat by the lake, I even told him to close his eyes and clear his mind. He did it for a few minutes but then say that all he could see when he closed his eyes was the virgin's face." Blade laughs again.
"He may not know it yet, but that woman is about to become his kryptonite." "So, him really can't remember anything?" Razor asks. "His mind may not be able to remember who he is, but his body certainly does and I'm learning a lot about him from his actions." "Learn anything new today?" "Well, he's very observant but doesn't say much about the things he sees." Blade says. "Mm-hmm," Razor snorts turning his attention back to his papers.
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"What the hell Liah?" David shouts as she comes out to him. "What?" She asks confused. "Why did this man have his hands all over you in public?" David demands. "Oh, how did you…." "What? Found out? It's all the people in this damn community are talking about Liah! Do you know how embarrassing it is to stop by the church and hear people talking about this?" He asks angrily.
"They're in church talking about me? That's not a topic for the house of God, maybe they should spend more time focusing on their souls and less on me." "That's beside the point right now Liah, besides I thought you weren't allowed to engage in public displays of affection. So why the hell was this man's hands all over you Liah?"
"I'm sorry David, I was just worried about him, that's all." She said, her head down. "Why the hell are you so worried about him? He's a grown man, not a child. I spent two months in the Bahamas, and you weren't that worried about me nor did I receive the greeting I heard you gave him, dashing across the road and all that." He said angrily.
"This is a different situation, David. He's alone in a strange house and country and can't remember who he is." She explains.
"Well for someone walking around town dressed like bat man and wearing army boots, seems like he's fine to me," David said rolling his eyes. "What the hell is really going on between you and that man Liah?" David demands.
"Nothing, nothing is going on, I was just worried about him." "Everything I heard today happened because you were just worried about him? You ran across a busy street and flung yourself at him because you were worried about him? What kind of idiot do you take me for Liah?"
"David please, calm down. I'm sorry….I…." Her phone rings and she checks to see who it is. She didn't recognize the number, so she cut the call and put the phone back in her pocket. "David…. I…." "That was him, wasn't it? I heard you gave him your number." David said in a scornful tone.
"What…I…" "You know what, this is just too much for me to handle right now, I need time to think." He said turning and walking away from her. As she watches him march through her gate David's words suddenly sink in.
That might have been Michael calling and she cut off his call, shit. She thought grabbing her phone from her pocket and dialing back the number, but no one answered. A few seconds later she dialed the number again but again no one answered, with a frustrated sigh she went back inside.
Michael had just finished securing the curved knife to the end of the whip when he saw Jermaine and another man step outside. He was sitting in the tree, dressed in full black, so none of them saw him. "You can't do this Evan; you know it's suicide if you go over there," Jermaine said grabbing the other man's shirt.
"Fuck, do you think I want to go over there? You don't think I know it's fucking suicide? But what else am I supposed to do? The boss gave me three days to come up with seventy grand. If I don't he will turn my sisters into prostitutes to earn back his money. I can't let that happen." Evan said fighting back his emotions.
"But if you get killed….?" "Then at least I'll die knowing that I did everything I could to save them from that nightmare." Evan snaps. "Alright, let me get a few of the men to come with us…." "No! Leave them out of this. I was the one dumb enough to get robbed by those idiots. It's my responsibility to fix this and get the boss's money back and there is no, us, you're not coming." Evan said.
"Like hell, I'm not, you're my best friend. I'm going with you." "No J, if anything happened to you I would never forgive myself not to mention the boss would make my entire family pay for your death. No, you stay right here, just leave this to me. Alright."
"When they robbed you it wasn't just one of them, if you go over to where you're planning on going right now, it won't be just one of them but about five or six. You won't be able to take on so many by yourself, so if you think for one second that I'm just going to sit here and let you go over there by yourself, think again."
"Your fucking concern is going to get my entire fucking family killed, now my three days time limit ends tonight, so I don't have time to stand here and argue with you, now I'm ordering you, stay here! Please." "Alright, alright, I'll stay, just be careful." "I will," Evan said running towards the gate.
Jermaine waited for a few minutes, checked his watch, and then walked towards the gate. "Wait," Michael said jumping from the tree and landing firmly on his feet. "What the fuck!" Jermaine jumps in shock. "What the fuck are you doing up there at this hour of the night?" Jermaine demands.
"Getting some fresh air. Your friend orders you to stay here but your intention is still to follow him?" "Damn straight, if he goes alone he will die," Jermaine states. "Can you save him?" Michael asks. "I'm damn well going to try or die trying," Jermaine said turning to walk away.
"We can save him and help him get what he needs to save his family." "Oh no, no way, you're not going anywhere near this mess." "As your friend said, we shouldn't waste time arguing, I intend on helping him, with or without you but with you, I will find him faster. Take me to him, now." Michael ordered in a calm but direct tone. "Fuck, alright, let's go," Jermaine said running towards the gate with Michael right behind him.
"You're going to die tonight bitch." One man shouts. "This stupid fuck actually came over here thinking he could take our shit. Really bitch? Each of these packages is worth fifty grand and you think you can just take them from us?" another one shouts as he kicked Evan who was on the ground groaning in pain.
"We're going to cut you to pieces this time and send your head to your boss." Another one laughs as he too kicks Evan. Another one took out a knife and bent down beside Evan and was about to stab him but then screamed in pain as a knife was sailed into the back of his hand, causing him to drop his knife.
"Fuck!" The man screams gripping his hand. "Who the fuck did that?" "I did," Michael said stepping from the shadows. The others quickly reach for their weapons but Michael is faster as he sails three knives at one time in their direction, hitting the men in various parts of their bodies. Then using his whip with the knife at the end he sends it flying towards the other two men, slicing both on the back of their hands causing them also to drop their weapons.
Soon all the men were groaning in pain. "Who….the…fuck are…you?" One asks between groans. "I'm his plan B on getting those packages back," Michael said in a deadly tone as he pulled his knives from their hands and bodies, wiping the blood on their clothes.
Thank you all for reading
Verse for Thought
Hatred stirreth up strife
But love covereth all sins
( Proverbs 10: v 12)
Now parable from last ch
Hurt people hurt people
Meaning: people who were hurt before
Will most likely hurt someone else
Now here's a riddle for you
What did one raindrop say to the
Other rain drop?
Good luck my lovelies.