The Devil's Incarnate - Episode 3

 

"Get up" he felt the blanket being ripped off his body and he groaned.

"Kiini?" Mayowa groaned and sat up, wiping his eyes with the back of his hands.

"I told you that the training is at five, yes?" Nine's jaw was clenched in anger and he suddenly pulled Mayowa out of bed.

"F*ck! Guy, chill na!" Mayowa yelled in pain and clenched his arm.

Nine suddenly let go of him and grabbed him by the neck.

"You do not want to get on my bad side...and you definitely don't want to get on Sameeha's bad side" he uttered every word with a fire burning in his eyes and Mayowa's eyes were wide with fear.

The hairs on his body prickle at the mention of her name.

"Y-yes sir" he answered and nine let go of his neck.

As Nine walked out, Mayowa followed him in nothing but sweatpants and the bandage on his arm.

After following a spiral staircase that seemed almost endless they made their way into a large gym that was only in movies, the kind that left Mayowa gobsmacked.

"Thirty press ups" he heard Nine say and he turned around to face him.

His eyes widened at the sight of a shirtless Nine, he had abs that Mayowa wished for and tattoos all over his arms, the Davido kind.

Mayowa's eyes drifted to the dark corner of the gym and he noticed Sam, punching a bag furiously.

"Good morning Sam" Nine's voice boomed and Sam stopped what she was doing without turning to them.

"You're late" she said and Mayowa's heart thumped, hoping Nine wouldn't tell on him.

"I'm sorry, it won't happen again" Nine apologized and she walked towards them. Mayowa's eyes widened at the sight of what she wore

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. A blue yoga bra that exposed her sweaty dark abs and a pair of matching booty shorts that showed off the stretch marks on her large ass and thighs.

"F*ck" he whispered and as soon as she stepped in front of them she tilted her head, her eyes focused on Nine whose head was down. Even with that, she was still so short, Mayowa and Nine towered over her with Nine a few inches taller than Mayowa.

"You're late, Nine" she repeated and Mayowa was suddenly afraid for Nine. Although, Sam had no expression on her face, it was scary.

"I'm sorr-" Mayowa's eyes widened at the clapping sound that seared through the gym. Nine's expression didn't waver and his face didn't move but Mayowa felt like he was the one who was slapped.

"You're late, Nine" she repeated, tilting her head to the other side like a harmless puppy waiting for food but Mayowa knew better.

"He woke up late, Sam" Nine's voice sounded stronger, with more conviction and Mayowa gulped down air.

"Were you informed about the time you were to wake up for training?" She turned to Mayowa and her brown eyes encaptured him. Her eyelashes were quite long, he noted.

"Leave, Nine. I'll train him today" She said and Mayowa still hadn't stepped out of his bubble of thoughts, he kept staring at her and Nine shook his head with pity as he walked out.

"Come with me" she snapped her fingers in front of him and he followed behind her, her ass jiggling again and he couldn't bring himself to look away.

They climbed up the same stairs he came and they walked down the hallway and then followed down another stairs, one he could remember vividly.

She pushed a door open and he turned to her, suddenly scared that she had brought him back to the dungeon.

"Good morning ma'am" the large bulky guy greeted her and stood up,walking towards us.

"Bring Simon out" she ordered, Mayowa's eyes roamed her body and he wondered how she could even be comfortable walking around in something like that.

The large guy nodded politely and walked away.

"Mayokun, is it?" She asked and Mayowa shook his head.

"Mayowa...ma'am" he corrected with a shaky voice, looking down at his feet and when she didn't reply after a few minutes he looked up and found the large guy pulling a lanky guy.

The lanky guy wasn't Nigerian, he didn't look it and Mayowa really doubted that he was even African. His hair was curly and his skin tone was a little tan.

"Its a pleasure to see you again, Simon" Sam said with no emotion to her voice and Simon spat at her.

"You're a crazy b*tch!" He yelled and tried to free himself from the large guy's hold.

"Let him go, Eden" On cue, the large guy let Simon go and Mayowa watched, feeling scared for her.

"You need help, Sameeha!" Simon yelled and Sam tutted, crossing her arms over her chest.

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. Mayowa didn't miss the way that action pushed her bre*sts to the top, overfilling the bra.

"This is one quality about you that I'll miss" Mayowa watched as she circled the 'Simon' who seemed really scared. It made him wonder what could be so scary about a short woman with no weapon.

"Don't do this, Sam..y-you still need me!" Simon's voice dropped lower and she looked at Mayowa.

"Mayowa, First lesson... True friends stab you in the front" she said and Mayowa nodded as the tension in the room had rose by 99 percent, something in his guts told him to run.

"Use your words."

"Yes, Sameeha" Mayowa answered and she clapped.

"Sam...Sam, please" Simon dropped to his knees, pleading and Mayowa felt embarrassed for him. He could never see himself on his knees I'm front of a woman...not on one knee...not on two.

Mayowa glanced at her and his eyes widened at the sick smile on her face, it was full of so much malice and it reminded him of the devil but he hated how he still found her to be so pretty, so beautiful. She was just like a sin, tempting and beautiful.

The room suddenly smelled like death.

She took a gun from Eden and pointed it in Mayowa's direction. His heart raced and he raised his active hand in surrender.

"S-sam?" He was confused and she pulled the gun back.

"Give him a pistol" she said and nudged her head towards Mayowa's direction.

Obediently, Mayowa took the gun from Eden and stared at the foreign heavy object.

"Shoot him" She ordered and Mayowa shook his head.

"I-i can't.."

"You don't have a choice, Mayowa. Remember that I own your filthy life, and I can take it at will. Sadly, I can't give it back. Shoot" her voice rained bullets and knives on his body.

"I- I don't know how!" Mayowa cried, tears pouring down his cheeks and his hand shook furiously. She stared at him as he continued to cry.

"It funny how you learn things when you put your mind to it" she said like they were chatting about the weather.

His breath hitched when he heard the familiar cocking of her gun, he looked and he gun was pointed straight at him.

"Five" she counted and he cried harder, trying to figure out how to use the gun.

"Four" he looked around and noticed almost everyone was here.

"Three" his heart soared when he cocked the gun, he glanced at Simon who had accepted that he was going to die.

"You're next, her next plaything." Simon said to him with fear and warning in his voice

"Two" her soft voice reached his ear.

"This will be your end" Simon's light brown eyes were red and dilated.

"One" Mayowa wasn't sure he wanted to live with the guilt of killing a person.

"Do it!" He heard chinonso yell and on cue he fired. His hand and eyes burned as the black pistol fell from his hand.

"Good boy" Sam said and Mayowa burst into tears.

"Clean this shit up, I don't want blood on my fucking floor" she said with an air of authority and walked out, hitting him by the shoulder.

Mayowa glanced at an unmoving Simon and the blood pooled by the left side of his chest...where his beating heart should be.