BLOODY ROMANCE

Chapter 5

🩸-BLOODY ROMANCE-🩸
(By Blood🩸 or By Love ❤️)
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By aUtHoR dEsTiNy 💯
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Chapter 5🔥
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🤍_SMITH_🤍
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I tried to breath but I can't. My head was dipped inside the bucket of water.
Theo pinned me there.

I cried and pleaded but he held on.

"You dare curse my Mum" he said for the thirteenth time. Each time he said that, he dipped my head in the water and count to 100.

"You black niggar, you gat the guts to insult my Mum. You can insult my Dad cause he's an asshole, but never you dare insult my Mum"

This time, I was dying.
I couldn't breath again. He was pressing me so dip that my face was touching the bottom of the bucket which was filled with water.

"Die!!!!" He yelled.

Five more seconds and I'm going to die.

Suddenly, I heard Jack ordering Theo to free me.

"And if I don't" Theo argued.

I don't know what Jack said next, but to my surprise, Theo let me out of the water.

I exhaled rapidly. My eyes were red, my face too was pale.

Jack threw me a towel.

Theo walked back to his bed and brought out his gun.

He pointed it at Jack.
"The next time you'll interfere with whatever I'm doing. I swear I'll blast your head off." He threatened, then he pointed the gun back at me "You were lucky today, but trust me, the next time you mess with me...." He walked to me and pointed the gun directly at my forehead. "I'm gonna penetrate six of my bullet in your skull" he said and suddenly walked off.

I shuddered and stare at Jack who was glaring at me.

"Be careful, Smith. I might not be able to save you the next time." He said and walked out too.

I was left alone in the room with Joel who was still sleeping.

I guess if he were awake, things would've been worst.

Suddenly, I felt the need to talk to someone.
That was when I called my brother, James.
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🖤_JAMES_🖤
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Just immediately I picked the call, Smith hung up.

I wondered what's so important that he'll call me in the middle of the night.

Or, maybe USA has different time with London. It might be morning there, and Maybe Smith called just to check on me. I inserted the phone back in my pocket and started heading off, down the street.

In the next minute, I was in La Connoisseur bar.

The bar was just lively as if it wasn't mid night.

I brought out my phone and texted Simon.
"I'm here"

He replied immediately, "Come upstairs."

I never realized that there was an upstair.
It took me three minutes before finding the staircase.

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He ordered beer for me, I refused.

"What do you want. I don't have time" I said, trying to sound stern. The least thing I want is to appear intimidated before him.

"I'm Simon Kingston" he said.

"You said that before" I retorted.

"And you are, James. Right?"

"Why did you call me here"

"I wanted to talk... About Eliza."
"Why do you want to talk about her, I thought you both are no more"