The car pulls up to the curb. My bodyguards step out and form a protective circle around me. I step out onto the asphalt. The watuwautaribu rise out of their tents. I prepare myself. "Kuendelea."
As we step forward, the chants begin. "Kufa, nyeupe farasi! Die, white rider!"
I walk past the crowds, my heart beating out of my chest. The school doors open.
I am pushed inside. The doors slam behind me.
The ua is deserted. The only sounds are the ndege crying out in the dawn. I take a step onto the grass.
It crunches under my shoes. I freeze.
Nothing. I slowly calm myself down, breathing in and out.
I casually walk to-
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Nyeupe
Khoa học viễn tưởngIn Mkombozi, there is an order. First come nyeusi, then come nyeupe. Now with the war won, changes must be made to repair the damage done. Follow Mkreth as he enters a school of absolute hatred towards him and his kind, for what he does and accom...
