FREEDOM IS GOOD 2
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“Okay sir.” I replied. Imagine that much money for a month. He is so rich, but I am happy and also sad this place will become a b*****e for me. Imagine living here for a whole year without seeing my sister, and the naughty jobs I would be doing, killing and all I am dead. Steve poked me continuously.
“Come with me. What are you thinking?” he said, walking away. I ran after him.
He opens the car and I hop in after wearing a criminal outfit, a black pair of jeans and a black hoodie.
I sit down and he zooms off telling me what we are going to do.
We arrived at the senator's house with bodyguards everywhere. I panicked when one of the guards eyed me. Steve closed my mouth and dragged me to the wall of the house.
“Be quiet, we are here to kill, not to rob.” he said, bringing out an AK 47 from his bag.
“Stay here.” he scoffed and ran to another corner, moving towards the house.
“Be careful!!" I yelled and it alarmed the guards. They all bounce on both of us pointing their guns at our heads. We are toasted, I muttered to myself, lifting my hands in the air.
They held us at gunpoint and led us inside the house.
As we both entered the house, Steve used his leg to hit the gun out of their leader's hand and he placed the gun on his head.
“Nobody moves.” he said, dragging me behind him, "where is your real boss!!" he yelled?
Just then, an elderly man entered. In just a blink of an eye, Steve shot him dead and the guards ran to him, while we both ran out of the house and the gate was locked.
“There is no way out now.” I muttered in fear. Steve climbed the wall of the house and gave me his hand to climb. As I grabbed his hand, another guard grabbed my feet. I hit him in the face with my other foot terrified, and he left a scar on my leg.
We managed to get to the car. I weakly sit with Steve while my leg bleeds
“In a way, you caused this whole mess, but look at the bright side. If not for you, I wouldn’t have been able to kill the senator, you got injured on your first mission. I hope this teaches you a lesson to always be quiet when you are on a mission,” he scoffed.
“Am bleeding Steve.” I muttered weakly
“I know you are bleeding on the seat belt.” he said, looking at me lustfully
“I can’t just take myself home" i replied, resting my head.
Minutes later, we arrived home, Steve took me to my room and laid me on the bed. The doctor came and attended to me, he dressed my injury and I took the opportunity to sleep.
Minutes later, I heard a knock on my door.
“The boss has just arrived. He is downstairs looking for you,” Lucky said, leaving the room.
“Wait, help me up.” i pleaded.
Lucky came and helped me out of bed. I put my arms on his shoulder and he helped me downstairs.
“Will you be able to walk again?" Lion asked, glaring at me.
“Yes, the doctor said it's just a minor injury, nothing to be worried about.” i replied.
“In that case, you will be able to attend the party we are throwing in the club tomorrow night,” Lion said, helping me to sit properly on the couch.
“Party!! What’s the party for?" I asked rather surprised.
“To celebrate our victory, of course, and starting from the next day, you will be trained by me and Steve on how to fight mutual art.” he replied.
“Who is going to cook?” I asked.
“No worries, I have hired a chef. I curiously asked if the chef was male or a female.
“He is a male, the greatest chef of all time,” he replied.
God, another male, so I am the only female here. How annoying. I wonder if I should start behaving like a male
“Going out in the street with us, you will always wear a hoodie and act like a dude like us". Lion grinned, tapping my back “bro."
I started to blush without even knowing.
“Enough of the chit-chat.” he stated.
The Chef enters with a set of good-looking cuisine.
We all eat and go to our various rooms.
Annie's POV
Hello Melvin, come over to my house with some snack. I was lonely and hungry, I said, and cut the call
“Wow!!
I am free not Red to boss me around. I can live my life to the fullest right now, Cape Diem. I jump on my bed continuously. I don’t need her. I can take good care of myself. What is the use of having multiple boyfriends if they don’t feed me? The doorbell rang. I opened the door and Melvin came in with a lot of snacks and food. I jumped into his arms.
“Why are you late," I muttered, taking the food from him.
“My girl……, I mean my sis didn’t want me to leave home,” he said in a shy way.
“ What! do you have a girlfriend apart from me?" i asked.
“No I don’t, that was a slip of tongue.” I interrupted him.
“Better, my sis Red is no longer living with me.”
“No wonder I haven’t seen her around. Where is she?" he asked
“She has found a new job, they are giving her a hostel to live in and she has abandoned me.” I said, resting my head on his shoulder. He used his hand to brush through my hair.
“Does that mean she won’t be providing for you anymore?"
“Yes, Melvin, and it's hell, i replied, looking down.
“Is that why you asked me to bring food for you? He asks
“Yes, and I haven’t eaten since morning.” I said, eating like a hungry lion.
“I can’t be Annie's dad, feeding her all day. I need to break up with her soon cause I can’t be responsible for her feeding, Melvin muttered to himself.
I finish eating
“Oh sorry, Melvin, I didn’t ask you to eat with me, silly me.
“No problem. I understand you are very hungry. He smiled
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