Chapter 12 Caught between Devil and the Deep Sea.

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It had come to such stage, Johnson was tired of running. He felt throughout his life he was running. He wanted anchor and safe place to rest his weary soul.
He was serious about Brenya and wanted to give a try.
But he knew they are impossible, one was with law and the other was lawless criminal. How could the two meet except in death?

How could he come halfway when the other person was just trying her level best to put him behind bars. He had stashed enough money to last a lifetime.
He was so deep in thought about his mental turmoil of To be or Not to be he didn't hear the shouting of Monk.

"Viper?"

"Viper?......"

"Shss...ss....s...s....." he whistled piercingly.

Still he couldn't hear the shouting lost in his own damn world. In fact world of Brenya.
Monk took out his revolver and put it on his head.

"What the f........................?????"
Suddenly Johnson jerked himself awake feeling the cold metal on his head.
Monk chuckled amusingly.
"Bro!!!"
"No other way to make you awake."
"Stop!! "
"Your fucking Day dreaming."

"FUCK HER OR CHUCK HER!"
"No second option. "
"Right Bro!!"
"No second third option for us."

"Fuck her or Chuck HER!"
"No Senties!"
"No Emotions!"
"But Bro!"
"What??" asked Monk.
"Nothing.........."replied Johnson.
"No Buts Bro!!!" replied Monk.
"It's simply Fuck or Chuck".....chuckled again Monk dryly.
If you can't???"
"Send her to me."
"She would enjoy more with me. "
"I'm Pro!"

"No! "

"No!"
"My gal!"
"No sharing!"
"Don't touch her "
If you Dare????"
"Phew.....!" he gestured blowing his head.
And gritted his teeth.

Got it!"

Got it!"

Bro!" replied Monk.
I suggest one thing Bro. Go to Bangkok and catch her. You want to be with her.

"Seriously??"
Asked Johnson.
"No kidding or Fucking around.????"
And get shot??
"Bro!!!"

"Are you dumb??"

"All these love sub is not for us."

"We live , we kill and we die. "That's more like it."

"Come Bro!!" prodded Monk.

"I have a surprise for you." "Your eyes would popped out of your socket. "

He led the small path towards the mist secluded area.
The path could not be seen easily except for the expert. There was so much undergrowth and creeper had hidden the path. Monk had to literally moved the creepers with his dao to make a small path just enough for two feet. The sticking branches were scratching the exposed limbs.
For a casual onlooker it was not easy to detect any civilization. All around tropical jungle full of leeches and snakes and mosquitoes. Trekking was not easy and if the person was not athletic enough it was arduous journey. Physically weak person would drop down halfway through.

Monk and Johnson trekked for more than half an hour then reached a clearing where you could find thatch houses . The different fruit bearing trees were in abundance and extremely crystal clear stream was passing by. Pear trees were laden with fruits so as avocado and passion fruits.
Monk took Johnson to the largest thatch house.
Five to six guards were there with AK 47 assault rifles standing at guard the biggest house. They were all in guerrilla uniforms.
As soon as they reached the entrance of the house the guards saluted Monk.
"Jose Dad in?"asked Monk
"Yes Boss!"replied Jose.
Hearing the talk the man inside yelled.
"Get the fuck Inside!Changki ?

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