Forgetting Yesterday - Episode 32

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Oluwagbemisola, this one is for you...

( I hope I spelt your name right, lol)

Please don't be mad at me again.

 

Justin.

"What do we got?"

Tony asks as he slides into a chair beside me.

I point to the screen and he mutters a quiet 'shit'

This a-hole seriously has guys, he is damn stupid.

What does he think? That he would bounce in here torment my girl and cart away with her to bus her again.

Shut the bloody front door, am gonna fleece him within an inch of his life.

"You know he is not going anywhere without not knowing the repercussions of messing with a Maxwells- Jacobs right?"

I ask Tony and he nods.

When Sandra pulled up a photo of her ex and abuser I ingrained it into my memory because heaven knows I am going to kill him.

The pictures I just pulled from the CCTV footage shows that this guy is the one.

I can even see that he has tried to approach her from different angles but she was always busy.

It infuriates me to think how close my Sandra was to this moron some hours ago.

This idiot is not going to walk in here and ruin my months of hard work.

He is dead.

He doesn't know how much danger he placed himself in when he got off the plane and entered Nigeria.

"You gonna take care of this or shall I? I have been meaning to have words with this f-cktard "

I give tony a long side glance and I smirk.

"With all pleasure Tony, let's do this"

I stand and I strap my vest, I shoot a quick email to my brother to let them know what is going on.

They are angry, seriously angry that they won't be in on the action but we have to be incognito about this as can be.

We don't want to give the women ideas.

Mostly Sandra.

She's is kind enough to think that she has forgiven the idiot.

My phone pings and it's my assistant, Simon.

I answer the call.

"Speak"

"Boss, we are on ground at the location, i and the other guys, I will send you the details"

He says.

"Good"

I say back.

"And boss?....."

"Yes, Simon"

"Please let me get a shot at mauling this motherf-cker."

He says and I smile again as I feel the calm rage settle on me.

"With all pleasure Simon"

I say to him.

I disconnect and i turn to Tony who has also strapped on his Kevlar.

"Let's roll out"

I say to him and he gives a shot nod.

I grab my Glock, my lucky gun and a shotgun and a pistol for Tony, I place a Swiss army knife in my boot.

"All done."

He says .

I give a short nod and this time we rolled out.

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When we got to the B&B he is staying I almost laugh.

Shit.

This guy made it too easy for us.

I was expecting more of a challenge.

When I step out of the truck Simon and another guy I have seen around the office approaches me.

"What do we got?"

I ask.

"A-hole got in a while ago, had some dinner and he seems to be using his laptop for a while now,  we have reason to think he has a fire arm"

I nod .

"The rooms besides him are empty, the Bed and Breakfast only had 7 rooms, the only other occupant is a diabetic old lady who has gone to sleep for a while now.

The owner of the B&B has gone out so the coast is clear"

He says and I would have chuckled at how easy this is but the rage is still on me.

Even the angels in heaven know not to mess with me when I am this way.

The other guys have approached us now and together my merry band is consisting of 7 men, including I and Tony.

"In formation"

I say and they nod.

"Simon come with me and Tony, "

You think me and my guys  with the fire arms is overkill?

I don't think so.

I don't want any mistakes to happen.

Not one tiny mistake.

We silently enter the B &B to find the cashier sleeping.

Pffft .

Easy peazy.

Simon leads the way and when we get to the door he steps aside.

I turn to my guys silently asking if they are ready and they nod.

They were born ready.

I turn the door knob and it gives, I open the door and step in my gun trained on the a-hole.

He looks up with his hands in the air.

"Am not a terrorist"

He says and I hear Tony Chuckle, weak idiot.

"Are you Mavin?"

I ask and he nods hesitantly.

I know he is the one but just feel the need to ask.

"Ok then a-hole, you are in for one dirty ride"

As soon as the words leave my mouth two of my guys step to him and hold him down..

"Tony , please do you want to do the honors?"

"I thought you would never ask"

He says before giving a mock bow and I smirk, shit this guy won't know what hit him.

When Tony and Simon get through with him he looks a little worse for wear.

Am sure two broken hands and a broken leg and hip will do that.

His face is swollen , his eyes are darting all over the place, he couldn't even shout because Simon gatgged him.

I can see the question in his eyes.

He doesn't know what he did wrong.

We can't have that now can we?

I bend to his level and his eyes flies to me.

As tough as he tried to be towards my Sandra, he still just a weak little man.

A coward.

"I won't kill you, you know why, because I don't want your filth to be on my conscience, you are not worth the problem.

This is the last time you will hit a woman, I want you to remember that Sandra Jacobs is the only reason you are not dead.

Every morning when you wake up f-cking pray to her, wait , infact, don't forget about her, don't think about her, loose her memory.

Don't think I won't be watching you, don't think you can go around hitting other women.

Trust me you will die before you do so again.

Are we clear on that?"

He nods and a pungent smell drifts to me..

The coward pissed his pants..

Good, he must have heard the death threat in my voice.

"You will take yourself back to Cali tomorrow, and if you try any funny business I promise to make you disappear, just try me"

I say to him and he whimpers around the cloth in his mouth.

I stand up from my crouch.

As I turn to leave my eyes go to his laptop.

I tense.

I turn back to him and I can see the fear and guilt in his eyes.

The f-cktard was watching a reel of Sandra's pictures, recent ones, he was stalking her.

I see red as I punch him, I feel hands pull me away from him and I calm down enough to see that I have reconstructed his face.

I pull out my gun and point it on him.

"He's not worth it Justin"

Tony says still holding me back.

I take a deep breath to push back the rage before I turn to leave.

I turn back and pop him one on his knee.

My silencer muffles the shot.

He cries out but the gag in his mouth muffles the sound.

I exit the room with my guys and Tony and I go down stairs.

Let him explain to the police what happened to him and why he has incriminating pictures of women on his laptop.

"Police on their way boss"

Simon says and I don't respond.

Good.

I get downstairs and I get into my car.

All I need now is Sandra.

"Let's go home J"

Tony says.

Ya, lets.

 

AN

Heya, thanks for reading.

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Thanks y'all for yesterday.

And also birthday wishes to anyone celebrating today.

Let me know if you are one of the celebrants.

Thank you!

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Read " An Arranged Marriage " by the same author ( Bebe Ernest )

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