THE SILENT KILLER

THE SILENT KILLER

CHAPTER THREE

DONNA....
PAST
Why did my Auntie do this to me? At least she was the only family I knew.
After my parents died in a motor accident, leaving me in the hands of my cruel uncle, I finally run away from home, leaving everything to him. All my inheritance as the only child. But I didn't care back then. All I cared for was my life.
My escape lands me into a children's home where by I am the oldest child.
My mum, the children's home owner tells me that she won't be able to come up with my school fees since I had already completed junior school education.
However, she gets a willing mum who is more than willing to accommodate me and take me to school. She is also willing to make me her kid because she is childless. Being *mum's* friend, I agree without thinking twice and after every necessary procedure, I accompany her to her home.
At first, she is so welcoming. I suddenly feel a wave of belonging.
I am finally at home.
Poor me, I wish I knew what was to come, I wouldn't have been so comfortable.
Days pass by and my aunt ain't willing to take me to school. However, I notice some trait in her which disgusts me to the core.....

PRESENT
My mood for lunch is at zero. Everything I get that nightmare, my heart bleeds. My desire for revenge shoots. Right now it's at one hundred percent.
I rush to the bathroom and run a cold shower through my body.
I step out of the bathroom and wipe my body, still contemplating on the next move. I oil my body and use my favourite cologne.
Minutes later, I'm good to go.
CLUB ZINC
I'm sited at my strategic place, sipping on my favourite booze. One thing about me, I love hard drinks but today, I'm sipping on some imported beer.
In between the drinks, I rise up from my seat and shake my behind from time to time. I am not so much endowed but I know how to use it to entice them.
I am busy doing my thing when I feel someone hold me by the waist and start grinding his groin on my ass.
I turn back only to meet the man from yesterday night.
I entangle myself from his hold and head back to my seat, clicking furiously.
My outburst takes him by surprise but he is not the type to give up soon.
In my mind, I am just assuring myself that I'm not about to fall for this guy. I only use and dump... I don't keep them.
I am woken from my reverie by someone tapping my shoulder.
"Hey girl, why are you this harsh? Don't you remember me? We were together last night. "
My expression is priceless and but I am not ready to give myself away. Maybe I should change clubs to avoid bumping into him more oftenly. The impact he has on me...
"I don't know you!"
I say with finality.
"Easy lady! Easy. I mean no harm. At least we had sweet moments together last night! "
That disgusts me to the core.
I gulp down the remaining contents of my booze and pick my purse, heading for the exit.
I bump into someone and I go reeling back till a table prevents me from falling.
"Sorry queen. At least watch your steps."
It's all he could say.
What an heavenly voice!
I imagine myself riding the hell out of him.
I throw him one more glance before I run out.
At the parking, I approach one cab guy and give him instruction. I am not ready to head home before I lay someone... O rather before I get laid.
"Beautiful."
The same sweet voice is behind me.
I turn back just on time just to meet a smiling face.
"Lemmie be your chauffeur this evening."
"Who told you I need a chauffeur?" I retort.
Pretending to be pissed off.
" You almost killed me in there and now you are acting like a gentleman?"
I say, referring to the way he almost made me hit down with my head.
" Am sorry lady, this is all I can do to make it right. How about taking you to another club and make it up to you?"
Oh yeah. He is finally making sense.
I apologise to the cab guy and hand him a dollar for the trouble.
My Mr. Chauffeur is leaning on a glittering Mercedes, looking over to me. I walk majestically towards him and for the first time, I couldn't help but marvel at his handsome gait.
"Oh God! Why do I have to meet such handsome guys when am not in for the marriage thing?"
I think inwardly.
Damn it auntie Bree.
I hop into the car and as he reverses from the parking lot, I can't help but admire his masculine hands, as he is putting on a sleeveless tee shirt.
He catches me devouring him with my eyes and he just smiles as he concentrates on the road.