SEX And Survival Episode 9
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The gun shot echoed through the forest. He fired the second bullet and his two colleagues laid in their own pool of blood.
He turned and looked at us with his eyes bloodshot. We were speechless and could barely breathe out of fear. It was the first time I saw someone fire a gun.
He pointed his gun at me and stared at me without blinking. This time he refused to hide his eyeballs from me and I was too gripped with fear to look back at him, talk more of searching his eye balls.
He lifted a hand to his face and left it hanging there for some seconds before he finally pulled out his mask.
βJohnny! β I exclaimed as hot tears ran down my cheeks. I never knew he was the one all these while. I could have ran to him but my hands and legs were tied.
βShhhhhhhβ He shooed me to be quiet with one finger on his lips.
βNne do you know him?β Omalicha asked me and I nodded. For the very first time, I saw a little ray of hope in her eyes even though we never knew what Sky, no, My Johnny, even though we never knew what he had in mind. He looked so different know. Itβs been over two years now since I last saw him. Why has life decided to treat us this way. Look at me, sleeping with strangers for money. Hawking my puccyy for money to survive and there was my boyfriend, kidnapping and killing innocent young girls for money. I looked at him again and shed tears for our lives and the paths that we have chosen. I didnt even think about how many girls he has r@ped because I myself have slept with men I cannot number. I was only worried about how many he had killed. I only bothered about the lives he had taken and why he chose to do that kind of work.
β The three of you are supposed to die because your private parts must be delivered to our boss before noon but I first saw you in there, I started devicing means to save your life. He opened the little bag he had held on to since morning and brought out a black bag. He untied it and showed me what it contained. I saw it once and shut my eyes. Goose bumps was all over me. It was a womanβs puccyy and two breasts.
β I did it for you. I did this in exchange for youβ He said and looked at Omalicha and the other girl with eyes full of rage.
β Please spare my friends, they are all I haveβ I pleaded on behalf of them.
β Impossible! Donβt say that to me again β He shouted at me. That was the first time I saw him look at me with angry eyes.
Omalicha cried and begged. She spoke igbo, pidgin and even Engligbo begging me to help me beg him. She said she owes me her life if she ever makes it alive.
I looked at the situation clearly and understood that it would be hard for him to spare more than one person and as we found out, they worked for a very influential people who can track him down and make him pay with his life.
I looked at Omalicha again and I couldnβt see the rays of hope I saw earlier in her eyes. It was gone. I had to do something. I canβt go out there without her. I couldnβt even imagine it.
βJohnny for the sake of the good time we had, please spare her for me. I canβt leave here without her. She is the only sister I have here.β
Sky refused to listen to me. He strangled the other girl to death right before our eyes and checked his time. He hurried up and produced a very sharp knife from his bag. He did it. He cut them out and I concluded that this wasnβt the Johnny that I knew.
β Johnny your friends are dead. You can say that you were all attacked but you managed to escape. Please spare her for me β
βYes. They are all dead. I killed them because of you and now donβt tell me what to do β
He put his hands around Omalichaβs neck and made to strangle him but he stopped as if something told him to. He cut off the ropes which was tied around her hands and legs, kicked her and threw the knife to the ground.
βYes. Of course I can say we were attacked and I managed to escape but do you know how he deals with incompetents? β He left her and charged at me.
βWe can arrange for you to run away to a place they can never find youβ I tried to persuade him.
βDid I make a mistake by deciding to let you go free? β
I shook my head sideways with tears in my eyes.
βWhy wonβt you allow me do what I want to do. I will let you go but that is when I am done. β
He warned me seriously never to interface or disturb him again If not he will change his mind. He reminded me that he is no longer the Johnny I used to know. He said he changed but he didn’t need to tell me that. I saw it with my two eyes that he truly changed into a heartless beast.
βI have got big plans for myself but I need the money toβ¦β¦β¦. β
My eyes could not recollet whatever he said afterward because now my whole attention, soul and mind was focused on what was about to transpire. Omalicha had picked up the knife and crept silently towards Johnny while he yelled and screamed at me. She lifted it up at once and sunk it at his back bone and he stood still. He had dropped the guns and I knew why Omalicha didnβt go for any of them. She couldnβt handle them. She never fired a gun before. He turned back and tried to fight with the last strength in him. He gave Omalicha a heavy blow that lifted her from the ground and landed her some distance away. He rushed her again and kicked her face. I thought she died from that kick. He lifted her up and was about to strangle her when I pulled on it. I heard the gun shot as I released my finger from the trigger. I closed my eyes only to opened only to find both of them lying on the ground.
I went closer. I had shot him. He was the one I targeted. My Johnny. I saw blood gush out from his mouth. I couldnβt look at him in the face. I told him I was sorry. I was truly sorry but I had to. This is not the guy I used to know. I had to save Omalicha. I didnβt know if I did the right thing but that was the only thing I felt was right at that moment.
Her face was bruised and she couldnβt talk but I bet she saw what happened. If that was the only thing I could do for her, I was glad I did it.
My legs ached and I was completely weak but I managed to get her on my back. My tried my possible best to carry her out of the forest.
For one full week neither Omalicha nor myself stepped outside. We were indoor. We slept, cried for Sugar, thought about our lives and the way forward. Omalicha promised to see me as her blood sister for saving her life but I told her that it was God who saved her because she could have been at the receiving end of the bullet. I felt sorry for Johnny. He truly cared for me but I betrayed him. I will love him better when we finally meet again in our next life.
Life now would take another shape because we have to work very hard and do legit business to make money and no more opening legs for different men for money. No more high way life. No more prostitution. I was ready to accept the challenge. With the little more time we had at the University, we decided to dedicate our efforts to our academics and ways to make our lives better because we found that life is not a bed of roses. We could have been dead by now but God gave us a second chance, so we must make the best out of it.
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