Chapter 17: Chapter 17

STEVE

After enjoying all the meals we ordered, Pregnant pepper and I went home.

I got a text from Davis, I had to go.

"Um...Tessy, I have to go somewhere" I said as she pulled off her clothes.

"No...

"Do you really have to go?" She asked sounding quite scared..

"Yes, I have to" I jibed walking to the door.

"Where are you going to?" She asked.

What do I tell her now

"I need to see someone" I replied.

"Who?" She asked.

"A friend"

"Which of them?" She asked

Oh wttfff...

"Am no longer going. Go and take your bath" I said giving up.

I dropped my phones on the table while she ran into the bathroom happily.

NEXT DAY

AT DAVIS'S HOUSE.

STEVE

I climbed down the stairs to the basement in Davis's house.

I went into the room to meet Tessy's brother tied up tightly. He was jerking back and forth trying to get free.

He's blind folded.

Davis was on a couch drinking.

I went to him and he handed me a mask to wear. We don't want the idiot to recognize us after this.

"You owe me tons bro. Do you know I couldn't f--k last night because I was here watching the rascal" he rapsed.

He's sure a s3x freak.

"Chill. Where are your boys?" I asked looking around.

"You guys didn't beat him up?"

I added looking at the guy tied up.

I was expecting him to be beating up and half dead...Davis likes to hurt people.

"We wanted you to do the honors" David said giving me the bat he was holding.

I took it and went to the guy.

I removed his blindfold.

He stared at me with anger in his eyes.

"You making a big mistake nigga. You have no idea who I am.

Am a hurt you real bad..

Am so going to hurt you in a way you won't be able to explain you motherf--ker!" He yelled.

I tightened my fist on the bat and hit it on his arm and he screamed. I could hear his bones split.

Tessy am sorry but your brother will spend fortunes mending his bone.

"Who are you? What did I do to you a-sholes?" He asked.

I hit him on his knee and he jerked up the seat hopping in pain.

I kicked his seat with my leg and he fell with it. He couldn't stop groaning.

"Please bro! Let's work things out. I don't want to die now... What do you need? Cocaine? I know a guy who can give you those please let me go" he kept blabbing pleading like a baby.

Written by Eunice Nwodu.

I leaned close to him so he can hear me loud and clear.

"Who is Tessy to you?" I asked.

He froze for a while.

"How do you know her? Who are you to ask me about her? Are you f--king out of ya mind!" He sneered.

geez, this guy talks too much

I hit him the bat twice on his back.

You don't want to knoe how much it hurts.

"Aah!! Okay, okay, I'll talk" he said panting.

I didn't say a word but just stared at his sweaty face.

"She's my sister....My kid....sister" he said stammering.

"Good. What do you do to her often?" I asked.

He looked at me and spat but thank goodness I stepped back and his stinking spit didn't get to me.

"Ask her" he said proving stubborn to tell me.

I tried so hard to control my anger.

I felt a soft tap on my shoulder.

I turned to see Davis smirking

"Bro, you know am good at this things. Let me help you a bit" he said grinning and took the bat from me while I stepped back.

Seriously this guy is dead.

Davis reached for his back pocket and brought out a small knife.

"Who doesn't love tattoos?" He asked enthusiastically.

Next thing, he slammed the guy's face to the ground and proceeded with the knife coming close to his face.

"What are you trying to do? Stop! Leave me alone... Fine, I'll talk" he begged shivering.

"Too late--" Davis grinned and used the knife to slice his cheek writing a 'T' with it.

Wow... T for Tessy.

How nice.

Tessy's brother screamed in pain.

"Now will you talk or do you want me to write the whole alphabet on your cheek?" Davis asked.

"Aargh!!!

"Fine, I'll talk!!!!

"The b°•ch Tessy is my sister! I always wanted to f°•k the hell out of her but she always escapes from me. Then I wanted to get her married to wealthy people so I can f°•king use her to make f°•king money! But then she striked a stupid deal to pay me monthly. I traveled to Cuba to work and I returned yesterday to learn she's f°•king married and pregnant And when I find her, I'll dive a fork up her v and dig the baby out of her. And as for the husband, I'll cut his d°•k off and kill the jerk and rub him of his money. Now you hear it you son of a biatch!!!" He yelled like a psycho.

I smiled.

"Too bad the husband is truly a son of a biatch" I said and turned to Davis.

"Do you have that recorded?" I asked.

He smirked and nodded bringing out his phone.

He played what the guy said.

It's prison for him away from my pregnant pepper ...