Chapter one hundred and sixty-three

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I couldn't really make out what Jabu was thinking about. Obviously, he wasn't okay with everything but he's acting strong.

"Be vulnerable," I whispered. "I just don't know hey. I never really understood why she choose him. Now it all makes fucking sense. He forced her. He forced her to even do the most unthinkable things ever. I've never been this angry," he chuckled and went quiet.

"I don't even think I have it in me to kill him. Can you do it for me?" he asked. "Uhm... yeah. Of course," I replied. "Aim for his head and then his dick," he said with no emotion. Great, now I'm gonna kill someone.

"And drive faster," he whispered.

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"Hide this in your pussy," he said. "My pussy? How?" I ask him. "Open your legs," he said and I felt myself become turned on.

I spread my legs and he puts the cold metal gun against my pussy. "Fuck," I breathed. "Almost done," he said.

"Okay. Now I'll direct you to the house," he said and I drove off. I don't feel that uncomfortable.

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We arrived to a very grand house and men standing at the gate. "Jabu," he said and one of the guys laughed. "You can't be Jabu," he said.

"Well, I am. And this is my girlfriend. I need to see my father very urgently," he said and the guy nodded. "Step out of the car. Both of you," he said and we did so.

One guy patted Jabu's body and another patted mine. He didn't touch my boobs, ass or pussy at all. Great.

We climbed back into the car but with Jabu driving. His body was trembling so I put my hand over his. "Calm down," I whispered and he nodded.

We walked into the house hand in hand. "We're gonna be in his office. To the left, there's a powder room, where you'll excuse yourself to and take the gun out and blow his fucking brains out. Don't forget to put the silencer on the gun," he said and I nodded.

A man walked down the grand staircase dressed in a deep red silk gown. His eyes were on Jabu and then he proceeded to scan my body.

"What do you want?" the man said. "We need to talk," Jabu said. "Office now," his father said.

We walked to the office and I scanned the room. "Who's this?" he asked. "My fiancé. I came to ask you about lobala shit, Henry," Jabu said. Oh. His name is Henry.

"Pleased to meet you," Henry said and I smiled. "Excuse me," I said with my head down and walked to the power room.

I locked the door behind me and pulled the gun out of my underwear with the silencer. I put the two together and switched the safety off. This felt like an easy task because Henry had his back to the powder room door so I'd just have to pull the trigger.

I walked out with the gun in my right hand facing down and aimed for the back of his head. I pulled the trigger and hit him in the head.

I ran to Jabu and looked at his dying father asking for help. "Should've never raped my sister, you piece of shit," Jabu said and shot the man's dick.

"Now, we get out of here," he said and we walked out of the house. No one suspected us and Jabu had someone on the inside that was gonna delete or edit the camera footage to make sure that none of this comes back to us.

Wait. What the fuck did I just do?

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