Limitless Love

Chapter 17 - When Vengeance Is Knocking At Your Front Door Part 2

#Zolani's P. O. V

Luckily I still have one of my gangster friend's number , Sibusiso "sbuda". I then called him.

"sho Zola" that's short for Zolani. He always called me that.
"Sbuda ma Luda, how are you man?" I replied.
"I'm great bra, it's been a while since I last heard from you. What you need me for?" that's my friend for you... always straight to the point.
"well yeah... There's this woman whom I had an affair with and later found out that she was going to kill my kids..." I explained and he cut me short.
"yoh... now where is my help needed here? Because you are starring in a reality show of some sort..."he chuckled.
I laughed too, "man the main idea is to make her SUFFER, and then die a slow... painful death. Let's meet up at the warehouse in an hour, I'll come with her. Please tell the rest of the gang because I don't have their numbers" I said and hung up.

Sbuda and I were members of a deadly gang I created in my early 20s. We used to rob banks, hijack cars and do cash-in-transit heists. We even have a warehouse in which we would share our money and stuff, but one day we got unlucky. One police officer followed us to our warehouse and found us sharing our money after one of our jobs. I quickly shot him, then we burnt him and sent his ashes to his family. That policeman was well known and loved by many because he was good at his work, and he did it with passion and served the community with honesty. That day we all decided to split our money and go our separate ways because everyone was against us and if we were found, we wouldn't be alive. We didn't look back since the separation.

#Thobile's P. O. V

I just called Zolani and he said that he's on his way. I've missed him so much. A few minutes later I heard a car hooting, I checked who was outside via my kitchen window and it was Zolani. I took my bag and house keys then got out and locked. I went out the gate and locked it too and got inside my man's car.

"hi" as I leaned over for a kiss.
"hey" he didn't even look at me but at the road ahead and drove off.
"having a bad day?" I tried to make him talk to me. I've never seen him this tense, he's colder than ice and he's freaking me out though I don't want to show him that.
"yep" he said still looking at the road ahead.
"care to talk about it?" I said with a soft voice not trying to get him angrier.
"Thuli wants a divorce" and he looked into my eyes...expressionless. 
"reason being?" I acted normal...I needed as much info as possible.
"she knows I'm cheating...She knows everything rather. Plus we've been distant and fighting non-stop lately. I think it's for the best."

To be honest I was over the moon, like I could jump right now. This traditional healer is the best! Can't wait to be Mrs Khumalo!!

"sorry I couldn't go to our secret meeting place. I was really exhausted" I said.
"it's fine, don't worry" he reassured me with a smile.
"okay... so where are we going now?" I smiled back and looked at him.
"I have a surprise for you"

#Zolani's P. O. V

I have her right where I want her. She thinks her love potion is working... she really underestimated my wife.

"this surprise must be too big to be in a place like a warehouse..." she said.
"you have no idea" I replied as I looked at this fool next to me. If only she knew this was her last day alive... I then parked my car and we got out.
"lead the way" I said to her.

we got in and I closed the door behind me. All my guys were there.

"what's going on?" she asked frightened but tried to put on a brave face.
"have a seat" as I pulled a chair for her and one for myself and we both sat down.
"so you really thought that I would divorce my wife for a cold-hearted whore like you?" I asked calmly and a tear ran down her cheek.
"answer me bitch! you disgusting witch, you nearly killed my daughter!" I yelled at her and she jumped at every word I said.
"I'm s-sorry Zolani... I thought-" she stuttered and I cut her short.
"your thoughts are the reason why you're gonna die today" I gave her an evil smile.
"P-please don't, Zolani" she pleaded whilst sobbing.

I gave her a dead stare and she knelt down begging for her life.
"I love you Zolani, don't do this to me!" she sobbed and I got frustrated worse.
"you disgust me right now" I turned to look at my guys, "please give me some time alone with her"
"sho" {sure*} sbuda says and they all left.
"I thought you... loved me Zolani. I did all that to get your love and make you realize that that wife of yours doesn't love you half the way I do" she looked deeply into my eyes.
"don't you test me woman!" now she really pissed me off.. I never punish/torture women, but this one - she needed some military punishment.
"fuck you Zolani, fuck your whore of a wife and fuck your pig-looking-like kids! shoot me now! kill me! what are you waiting for, huh?!"

I picked her up and put her on the chair, then tied her arms to it. I then threw a bucket over her head and switched on the electric shock machine and adjusted it to 109 volts... that's enough to make her think about her mistakes.
"ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed and I stopped it.
"carry on swearing at me" I said to her.
"you son of a bitch! how could..." she yelled.

BOOM! I shot her straight in the forehead. Then I saw her head lay backwards over the chair...

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Growing up, I was a very happy child: with no worries, free-spirited and very inquisitive. I'm the only child and I lived with my mom and grandma in a 4-room house. My dad was never present in my upbringing, so my mom and my grandma had to close the void. My mom worked as a domestic worker in the suburbs and I would only see her on weekends. This one Friday when my mom was in a taxi coming home, it was raining heavily. A truck appeared but I don't know what happened exactly, but the taxi rolled over the highway bridge and fell onto the road under the bridge. Four people lost their lives that evening, and my mom was one of them, the rest were severely injured. We buried my mom with the little we had plus the contributions of the community and our so called "relatives" and you know how it goes... After the funeral, everyone went back to their homes while grandma and I were left with nothing. We really struggled financially, because we had lost our breadwinner and grandma was too old to get a job, and I was only 17 years old and in my 11th grade so I had no choice but to quit school. After 5 months of struggling, my grandma opened a laundry service to the community and I was helping her. The money we got was not enough to buy proper basic groceries and we would get customers once in a while so I also opened a car wash and it was doing well. A year later while I was heading to the shop, my friends approached me and we greeted. There were four of them, we grew up together so we were practically brothers: Sibusiso(Sbu/Sbuda), Sabelo(Sabz), Thabiso(T-man) and Themba(Mtimbana).

"I got a business proposal, gents" I said to all of them.
"yeah?" T-man nodded in interest.
"it's a heist... cash-in-transit typa shit. In simple terms we're gonna rob a money vehicle" I said with confidence.
"bra,how are we gonna defend ourselves without guns? These guys shoot to kill, they are allowed to" Sbuda asked in concern.
"chill...I'm getting there. I've come up with a strategy, now guys if you do as I say...there will be no fuck ups and we'll all be sorted financially."

We went to our chilling spot and I told them everything - from where to wait... to where we'll be meeting up to share the money.

"so who's in?" I asked.
"I'm in..." Sabz said.
"definitely" followed Sbuda.
"me too" T-man added.
"yeah count me in as well, but the gun dilemma?" asked Mtimbana.
"I'll organize those, don't worry" Sbuda said.

And I immediately pictured myself with loadsss of money... hm... how my life was about to change for the better...

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AUTHOR'S NOTE.!!

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