Chapter Eight

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Ziyanda's POV

After that whole incident with HIM I went straight home to my brother who is probably going insanely hungry at the moment due it's Saturday and he only had breakfast which was just porridge which is not enough to last him the whole day and we don't have much of things to keep him entertained in the house nor do I advise him to go out to his friends as the neighborhood we live in is not so friendly there's too much crime happening everything.

Whether mugging, robbery,drugs,human trafficking etc so Jah you get the picture I do not want to find my brother gone missing or be a part of some gangster group doing all the illegal stuff. Yes he is only 9 years old but that won't stop them from recruiting him and make him sell drugs to people or mug people, they mostly recruit them at an early age to confuse them and groom them to hardcore monsters and I do not want that for my little brother.

I get to my house and find him watching some superhero movie which I have no idea who, probably one of the Marvel or DC superheroes I don't know I really can't tell the difference.

"Hey, Poonchu Poonchu are you all good?" I mock him playing with his hair he must be infuriating whilst I do that because he so much hates that something about being a Zulu man which is funny by the way his only a kid nowhere closer to be a man.

"Hey!? Yin manje ai uyaz angithandi ukuthintwa ekhanda phela ngiyindoda and I ndoda ayithintwa ekhanda." (What was that for now? You know I don't like people playing with my head as a man shouldn't be touched on his head). He says oh please little brother I love you too much.

"Awu Kahle Wena nokuzenza insizwa engekho la, ubuka Ini?"(Oh please stop with the whole I'm a man thing"

"Shazam" says not even looking my way kids these days so rude.

"Who's Shazam I thought Thor and Black panther were your favourite superheroes now?"

"No Thor was your Man crush and Black Panther is still my favourite by the way, I just got this movie form uNhlakanipho eskolen" (School)

"Ok fine then, look I'm gonna go make us something to eat and head to bath and change for work later"

"But it's Saturday awusebenzi ebusuku namhlanje so uyaphi?" ( You're not working late today?"

"I know that but namhlanje my boss demanded me to work late tonight as they're going to be having a party or ceremony thing so bazodinga izandla eziningi". (They'll need some extra help".

"Ok kodwa uzobuya anithi?"(you going to come back right"

"Of course my love I will make sure to sleep here".

I exit to the kitchen and start making supper for us which is not much just tomato and corned beef stew and pap which is a regular thing we eat me and my brother no wonder why I'm "fat" as people say I like pap and it makes you full for almost throughout the day.

Few hours later

I'm back at the hotel I rush straight to HIS suite

"You're late" I am greeted by much angry dark-grey eyes no longer blue grey eyes like the ones I saw when I first him.

Oh no this is not good his eyes are dark now he will snap you head off like he said earlier my advice is to survive this run my child run

"Oh Mr Bennett I'm so sorry I'm late it's the Taxi got me...."

"SAVE IT!" He slaps at that leaving my bottom lip bleeding I hold my left cheek at that and whimper

"I really hate it when people can't be punctual Miss Nkosi, remember that next time"

Wait he know your name how's that possible oh stupid he's your boss after all did he say next time meaning his not going to kill you tonight

"Ye, Ye, Yes sir"

"Good now follow me" I do as he says he guides to the room in the opposite direction with a lot of men playing what seems to be poker dressed fancy and classy like HIM but they are all mysterious and scary but also handsome too nowhere close to Mr Bennett

You think  the man who molested is handsome what's wrong with you?

Exactly what is wrong with me I can't be thinking his handsome after everything has done to me in just 24 hours he has made my life a living mess.

"Oh who is this black beauty you got there Alexander?" A much mature looking greyish hair man says with his perfectly white teeth you can tell in his days he was a killer and still is to women his age but I know for fact he is also Mr Bennett especially since he called him by his first name and Mr Bennett didn't say anything to that he must also be a cruel being like HIM.

"I don't think Margret would appreciate you looking at other women let alone black one, now would she?" Mr Bennett threatens the guy

"No she wouldn't but I would've already had my piece of that chocolate and I bet she's wild and tight in bed, they all are". The room is suddenly filled with laughter

"Not before I have her first Venter" Another guy say but he has blonde hair and a nicely done haircut with much focused jaw and green eyes

Great these guys are talking about having sex with you while you're just standing right in front of them they have no shame!

"Gentlemen easy now ok, I know you all want to fuck her pussy I mean that's the reason she's here by the way for entertainment but for now make yourself useful for once make us drinks and go to my room there's an outfit I put out for you and come back her in five". He says and I do as he says

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I know the story is still blurry at the moment but I promise it'll get better

And what did you think of Ziyanda and her little brother's relationship kinda interesting isn't?

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