Jimi's POV
I ran to the kitchen to get something to defend myself with. I scanned the place and of course the only thing I could find was a knife. Picking it up, I left the area and as I stepped into the living room,
"Paaa!!!!"
The sound of a g*n blocked my ears causing me to duck behind the couch and take to my heels.
"Haha. Uncle Prince Charming you de fear? Ebota! Come outi!" He said in a mocking tone.
I growled from where I hid from an opening under a staircase. He should drop the g*n and come let's fight as men and see who will adorn whose face. It was then I realized that my hand was empty.
"s**t!" I said not too loudly but I guess he heard because quick footsteps ran towards my direction causing me move further into the opening.
The footsteps came closer and closer. I
