JULIET
Everyone was surprised at seeing me as I have been declared dead by a lot of people who have already lost hope in searching for me endlessly, if only they were aware of things I went through. I was pestered to tell my story but I knew not of which of them I was to tell. Fortunately for me, I met only Feranmi around as most students have gone home for their short break. I called Tobi to inform her of my arrival.
The whole of me was eager to see Femi, but the moment I brought the issue up, Feranmi just hissed and gave me every necessary information I needed. I was heartbroken getting to know he was dead but then I summoned every courage and let go of the painful feeling after Feranmi narrated her side of the story.
“But why were you cruel at him while we were discussing the other day when I just met him” I asked one day when we were discussing.
“That was because, I was trying my best to discourage you but guess he had strong power over your emotions like he did with mine, but I am glad now that you are okay and the beast is dead” She narrated and expressed a feeling of happiness.
“So you and Anthony are back together now?” I asked as we rounded our gist up and suddenly turned friends. I was just glad I did not have any intercourse with Femi, it would have been more painful.
“Yes o, he could not afford me in another man’s arms and same here. So on that day at rotunda restaurant, I was sitting with a guy and when he observed I was already having too much fun with him, Mr. Jealousy-Jealousy came to bundle his slipping girlfriend away and since then things have been smooth and of course, you know” She winked at me as we both laughed at it. Sex has suddenly become an integral part of every emotional relationship, the act does not even have any sacredness again. In my case, it was even worse, as I have been forced to have sex with people that I even knew not of.
My good Samaritan that made me pay in kind finally called and I blackmailed him into sending money, else I will contact every contact on his primary android phone as I got to know later, he begged I returned the phone but I have become so fierce that I even have no human feelings again. Talking of feelings, the imaginations of what I have done to Jide came back to my mind and a part of me felt somehow guilty but then I was hell bent on terminating Segun and so whenever the thoughts of Jide came to my mind, I always brushed it off with the desperation to see Segun to his graves for perpetrating such evil act with me.
I made Feranmi to impersonate me to call him and ask for his location at quarters and as the horny bastard that he was he went for the bait expecting a free intercourse from an unknown caller who has offered herself as an object of pleasure to him. I boarded bike and went straight to his place while maintaining contact with Feranmi to keep calling him and telling him of my location. I was almost at his place when it occurred to me that I was once at his place when we started being friends, I used the knowledge then to trace my steps and I got it. He was surprised to see me all of a sudden as to him, I was dead already.
“Hi Segun! Can I come inside?” I asked enthusiastically as I entered his small room at one of the boys’ quarters. Without asking him of anything, he started confessing and apologizing.
“So you were broke and decided to sell me for money? Really?” I asked wasting my limited time. I went at the right time because he really was helpless as he was in his boxers waiting for the free vaginal he will pound with no stress. It is only God that can deliver my generation from sexual atrocities as all of us or at least most of us have become sex gods and goddesses. I did not waste any more time as I hit his balls with all the energy I have left in me, leaving him rolling on the floor. I have been made heartless already and to tame me now, except for God’s intervention himself.
“Awwwn, sorry ehn, that’s painful right?” I said sarcastically. The first hit was unexpected and so was the second. He wanted to scream but by then, my knife was already outside of the small bag I was carrying. He saw it and started pleading for his life, but I was not ready to take his life just like that, I wanted him to suffer the same pain I suffered. He was yet to recover from the pains of me hitting his balls when I hit him harder this time.
“Pele dear, I survived the moments of pain, so you will also ehn, pele” I laughed wickedly before bringing his three kilogram gas cylinder to the centre of his room with a frying pan where I poured the remaining oil in his almost empty bottle. He was already in tears staring at me. I got pissed and walked to him again. This time, I did not just hit the balls alone, I also stabbed one of his thighs. I gather his dirty socks and single nets to further stop him from screaming before finally tying his hands to the back waiting for the oil to boil, he must have been thinking I wanted to pour it on him, but hell no, that was not my plan. I already found joy hitting his balls as I did again. I already tied him so he could not use his hands this time.
“Sorry I am taking too much of your time uhn! I am almost done.” I was satisfied with the boiling point of the oil before I pulled down his boxers. I rubbed his dick and the bastard even got hard in pains. I was tempted to ride him, a temptation that further reminded me of Jide. But I brushed it and went for my main plan – cut off his dick. His eyes was blood red but I cared less, after all same would have been done to me if I was not lust after by Jide who successfully turned me to his sex machine in the name of saving me. In his presence I threw it inside the boiling oil and increased the burning level of the gas while cleaning myself off the blood splash. I packed my things and left his room for him to burn to his death as the gas will keep frying his dick till the oil will dry up. I locked him up using his key and left.
I was satisfied with my action and immediately I got to the hostel, I went for a long cold bath as I went with two buckets. I did not meet Feranmi as she would have gone to meet the love of her life, another event that brought the memories of Jide to my head.
I was done having my bath and decided to withdraw from the ATM that was directly in front of Moremi hostel using the card of the Good Samaritan. I got down from the stair cases and was heading towards the ATM stand when my heart skipped a lot of beats as a black muscle camry suddenly parked to block. JIDE! My senses processed as he revealed his identity.
THE END.
A SHORT AUTO-BIOGRAPHY OF OLUWASOLA ABIOLA ELISHA – ABSOL
Oluwasola Abiola Elisha, also known as ABSOL is a loyal citizen of Nigeria who hailed from the southwest region of the country. He is a fresh graduate of the department of International Relations, Obafemi Awolowo University, Ile-Ife Nigeria.
He is a passionate, charismatic, and enthusiastic young man who is always eager at providing solutions to problems arising around him. He is a writer who writes on the three genres of literature (Prose, Drama, and Poetry). He is a universal drummer that plays quite a number of drums of different kinds. He is a public speaker and master of ceremony as well as a teacher of Literature in English, Government and English Language. He is also an entrepreneur who is into service oriented businesses.
Oluwasola Abiola Elisha – ABSOL is a young man of many talents, willing to explore them at any given opportunity.
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