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BROKEN 😒
(Forbidden love πŸ’”πŸ’˜)

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✍️Sha Ron ✍️

Episode 6.

BRIANNA.

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The voice brought us to a halt .

I looked towards the direction I heard my name to see Cleo moving towards us.

“Mmm… Brianna, interesting!” Frank laughed at me, I wasn’t ready to tell him my name and he should be happy he heard it from another source.

I wasn’t happy about the fact that Cleo intruded at this moment to stop the little fun I was having and there by bringing me back to my mystery.

“I was going to tell you anyways” I mumbled as he came to stand before me.

“I know, your name is….. beautiful,but hope you don’t mind if I call you Anna, when next we meet?” He raised a brow .

I felt happy he talked about next time and I look forward to seeing him everyday, if possible.

Would that be possible?…

Brianna get a hold at yourself, it’s not like he lives in this beach!

“Alright, Frank” I smiled at him.

“Nice to meet you, Anna!” He said and climbed his horse, he waved at me before he picked the reins.

I waved, smiled and watched until I saw no trace of him any more.

“Hmmm, who’s that prince charming?!” Cleo talked straight into my ear and that startled me a bit because my ear drum shook.

“Do you have to follow me just anywhere I go?” I asked facing her.

“Wrong, I am not following you, at least you and I know there’s no way to escape, even if you try, you won’t get far without being captured. I’m just wandering around to feel nature’s beauty before we leave tonight” she said quietly and splayed her hands on the air as if she wants to fly.

“We’re going together?” I questioned, surprised she said we, I had thought I would be going alone.

“Yes, we are partners, remember?”she replied.

I sat down on the sand and folded my legs before me.

“Cleo?” I called her, she looked at me.”Have you ever thought of life outside this …..sort of…life?” .

She smiled and sat down beside me quietly, she stretched her legs out before talking to me thoughtfully.

“I have, I mean I have lived a snappy part of my life outside this life as you chose to put it, but when I found myself in here, I gave up on that life and strived to survive this life”

“How many years have you been here?” I desperately need to know how many years she has survived this mess my mother brought me into, for me, tonight might be the end.

“I have wasted four years of my life here” she said bluntly.

“Your being here, you might have a sensible reason for being here but if I had a choice, I wouldn’t have gotten myself into this kind of mess” I said remembering how unknown guys took away my pride while my mother watched without any remorse.

She was even the one that prepared me like Isaac in the Bible, only that Isaac was later replaced with a sacrificial lamb while I beared my own cross.

“Yeah, you are too young to be exposed to this sort of life, they even had the mind to take you through the first process of the initiation, that’s scary and heartbreaking” she said sadly taking my hand and squeezing it.

“What am I supposed to do, tonight?” I asked her.

“Tonight is another part of your initiation, your ability will be tested and when I said that I mean the ability to kill without second thought” she said looking far beyond the sea.

I felt a chill “killing ability?, I thought all the trainings where for defense?!” I said in utter amazement.

She opened her mouth to talk but clamped it shut when her phone rang.
She received the call immediately and listened patiently before hanging up without a single word.

I knew whom the caller is and I know what he said to her, so I stood up and waited for her to talk.

“It’s

time to go get ready, Bry” she said as she stood to her feet “be safe Brianna, you are a darling” she looked at me intently and I understand the implications of the mission we are going to night.

I nodded and hugged her “you too, you have been too kind to me” I said and we left for the white house.

Marshall threw a golden mask, black gloves and an iron chest band to my face as soon as we entered the living room.

“These…..” he started tapping his index finger on a mass of weapons lined up on the big table mounted in the middle of the parlour “…..are the items you need for tonight”

I picked up the mask, gloves and chest band and went inside my room without saying anything.

I went to the bathroom and stood in front of the big mirror and stripped myself [email protected]

I looked at the scars between my thighs, the little holes on my upper arm, bold finger prints on my stomach and cheek, blade marks on my neck and the pains within became unbearable.

What would happen to me tonight, am I going to waste an innocent blood or am I going to lie in my own pool of blood?.

Cleo came into the bathroom, she’s all in black and she has black clothes with her. I didn’t hide my body or feel shy, I allowed her eyes travel down my body on the mirror and I allowed a tear slid down my cheek.

“Dress up! you can do it!” She said and handed the clothes to me.

“Use this earpiece, speak to me through it when you are in danger, it’s also connected to a device at Marshall’s secret chamber” she added and left.

I stared at the device for somewhile before dressing up…………

HELENA.

*At Marshall’s house*
I was cleaning the living room when the door bell rang, I setted my cleaning mop down and went to check who’s on the door.

There

wasn’t any single person at home, Marshall and Rachel had left in the morning.

I thought at first they might be the ones at the door but when I peeped through the lock hole, I saw a handsome man clad in a turtle necked shirt and brown shorts.

I didn’t get a glimpse of his shoes, it’s already dark outside but I saw his upper body through the light lamp mounted beside the door step.

His hands where stuffed into his side pockets and he looked too serious for my liking.

I had an urge not to open the door but I noticed he has a resemblance to the girl that was here three months ago, Brianna.

I went to the kitchen quietly and took a cooking knife, he might be a danger, if so, I know self defense, Marshall had taught me quiet alot about that .

He ringed the bell two more times before I came back to open the door, I opened it slowly.

“Hi, how may I help you?” I said when he kept looking past me as if he’s expecting someone else to come out of the house.

I closed the door and made sure he didn’t see the knife I held, he has the most blazing eyes but it represented sadness when I looked straight into it.

He diverted his eyes to look at me as if noticing me standing there for the first time. My heart thudded.

“Rachel” he said in the coolest voice ever.

“Rachel?” I raised an inquisitive brow”I don’t get you”

His eyes were burning mine, I felt like a teenager whose father is scolding but I kept my face level with his while my eyes were on his lips as he introduced himself.

“My name is Brandon, go get me Rachel, I want to see my daughter” he said, his lips barely moved even when he talked, he has a blank expression.

“She’s not here, no one is……”

“Where the hell did she go?!……where has she taken my daughter?!!” He fused cutting me off as he took his hands out of his pockets for the first time, he ran his right hand through his curly black hair and slapped the wall with his left hand.

I jumped at his action and held my knife tightly, I waited for him to approach me in a violent manner before I attack.

“I

don’t know, I think you should come back next time” I told him.

“You mean, no one is in there?” He asked calmly, his sudden change of mood surprised me.

This man has many things in common with his daughter, his attitude, his looks, his bravery, no one need ask if they’re related.

“Yes, they left this morning and I haven’t seen them” I explained.

“They?….like Rachel and Ann?” He asked holding my arm lightly.

I nodded, not knowing what to say. Ever since that day I took milk to her room to invite her to dinner, I haven’t seen her but I know were she would be.

It’s not the first time am witnessing a girl’s initiation, and after the first phase of the initiation, the person would be taken away and I see them no more.

“Please, tell me, how’s my girl doing?” He inquired, his eyes became soft.

“She’s fine” I tried assuring him.

“If Rachel comes back, tell her that I was here and please, give this letter to Ann, don’t let Rachel see it, please?” He took an envelope out of his pocket and handed it to me.

I examined the package and shrugged.”no problems, I will do just that”.

“Thanks for your kindness” he said quietly and walked away.

I kept looking at the envelope and I wondered what am supposed to do with it, I don’t think I would ever see that girl again.

I went inside but I couldn’t get my mind off the letter the man gave to me, what was his name again?…. Brandon.

Yes!, Brandon gave me a letter to give to his daughter, Brianna.

And there’s no way am ever going to see her again, what to do now?.

Maybe I should read the letter and look for a way to reach her and convey the message to her.

That’s what I should do…

I tore the envelope and piece of papers of different colors, shapes and sizes scattered all over the floor…….

What’s this?!….

BROKEN 😒
(Forbidden love πŸ’”πŸ’˜)

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Episode 7.

BRIANNA.

I stood on the roof of an exclusive club, Cleo was behind me but she had jumped in after wishing me luck, I understood that it means am to take a different route inside.

There’s an electric wire attached to my waist and when I heard Marshall’s voice, I knew what Cleo said is true that the earpiece is connected to a set of computers in a secret room. his secret room.

“Brianna, it’s time, jump in!” His voice ordered.

I took a side track and jumped in through the window of the last floor, breaking the glass windows into shreds.

I heard shouts as people scampered away gripped by fear at what’s happening.

Two men ran inside immediately and fired towards me, I was quick to use the wires as I took hold of the ceiling fan and kicked the first man.

I jumped down and fell ontop of the other man, I gave him a punch on his nose and he shrieked.

I took his gun and ran into the second room.

“What da fvck!!” I heard behind me and I turned quickly to see a lady pointing a pistol towards me.

The first shot hitted my chest and I understood the use of the chest band, it didn’t penetrate.

I took quick steps towards her when she pointed the gun towards my forehead, I kicked the gun off her hand and she lunged forward, surprisingly, her punch caught my jaw and blood oozed out.

If I use some of the weapons I came with, no one will live this place alive but I’m not ready to kill anybody, I just have to hurt them and keep them off me.

I fell backwards and was caught by the door panel, I remained there to regain a little strength but she reached for her pistol, I flipped my hair and sent two pins to her arm.

I ran outside to the hallway that showed about sixteen doors that led to different rooms, a staircase that contained almost eight hundred feets down and an elevator.

I unclasped the wire from my waist when I felt her hands on it and flew down the flight of stairs, she ran after me and released bullets at a fast rate.

When I got to the first floor, I jerked the door open to see six men in grey shirts and black pants, they held swords and they moved towards me while the other lady stood behind me with her pistol.

“Let’s see how far you can run girl!, hahahaha!!” Her mockery made me want to call out to Cleo, I expected a voice to talk to me as it had done when I was on the roof but I received none and I had to think fast or get stuck in here.

The men stopped in front of me and held their shining armor to my face, daring me to make a tricky move.

Finally, am going to die….

She grabbed me on the hair and I winced in pain.

“Come on!…do something!!” She shook my head violently and I gritted my teeth waiting for her to shoot or for the men to slid their swords inside me….

A thought came into my mind and I slid my hand slowly into my side bag and took hold of my gun, I got ready to pull the trigger while knocked the pistol off her hand.

I shot twice at the men making them back away and pushed her down, I took my left and went invisible into the darkness.

They might still be running after me but I went into the managers office at the underground building and waited awhile to know if there’s anyone in there or if those guys are near before I slid in and took the briefcase Marshall said is needed.

I made to take the same route but I heard more voices and I used the window which brought me to a darker place, I wasn’t able to see anything but I knew that’s not a way out, only one direction and that’s the door.

I listened carefully to each and every of their discussion…..

“Guys! The briefcase is not here!!” The first voice shouted.

I heard footsteps clack around the floor as they must’ve come closer to take a look and know if the person whom talked was right or wrong.

My heart pounded and I prayed within me that they didn’t get any trail of me.

“Why didn’t you guys call for a backup from the cops earlier?!, Now we have lost shekels of gold worth billions all because of your foolishness and carelessness!!

Now, how do we handle this before this news reaches the manager?!!!” Another hoarse voice shouted and I could view him pointing angry fingers at his cohorts.

A dead silence lingered around the house for complete sixteen seconds before the same voice came again….

“Someone answer me?!, I won’t hesitate to put some holes in your skulls if I don’t get that little wimp!!”

“Captain, I think you should dispatch us to go in search of her or it might be a bit too late if we keep wasting our time here!” A calmer voice said.

“Right, she hasn’t gone that far and we must get her by all means, let’s go!” The second voice commanded and I heard the noise of their boots as they retreated from the underground building.

I took a deep breath and got ready to go and face reality………

CLEOPATRA.

I haven’t gotten a glimpse of Brianna ever since I left her on the roof.

I was supposed to distract the security at the entrance while she gets into the main building and gets the package.

When I was certain it’s time to get out or get drown, I managed to escape and hid myself at the spot I left her earlier on the roof.

I haven’t seen her for some minutes now and I’m beginning to think she’s in great danger, but if so, she would have spoken to the device I gave her.

I haven’t heard anything and I can’t see her when I looked inside the building, I was able to see her wire and I knew she got in successful but it seems she might be stuck in.

I became afraid that I will loose that girl tonight, for years, I have lost many partners, I was quick to get over them but loosing Bry might take a long time to take in.

“Oh God please, please help her out” I whispered some prayers to my maker.

I can’t even remember the last time I said my prayers, I can’t imagine myself talking to God while am unrighteous.

But I don’t care tonight, that little girl is too precious to loose, God too should understand that.

What do I do now?

Should I go back and look for her?

Or should I keep waiting?

“I have to go inside and see things for myself”.

I have to follow the underground exit door or I might miss her if there are chances of her escape.

I sidestepped to the corner of the club house and went in through the underground pavement.

I heard gunshots accompanied by thudding foots of running boots.

I followed the noise and came to a halt when I saw Brianna standing in the middle of about seventeen men with their guns pointed towards her.

She stood fearlessly with the briefcase at hand while the men surrounded her all armed with gun.

“Hand over the briefcase peacefully, as you can see, there’s no escape!” A man stood out, he has a different gun, and his voice sounds smoke killed. His Korean accent is undeniable.

They are not much of an English speaking country, his voice is too mean to make a girl tremble but trust Bry, she’s not a kind of person to jiggle even at the point of death.

It surprises me that in three months, I have gotten so attached to her that am afraid to loose her.

At this discomfort and danger, I expected her to call out for help or give up the briefcase but she stood unmoved and looked from one man to the other.

Daring them to pull the trigger.

“Captain, let’s waste her and stop all this drama, she’s ready to die, can’t you see?” One of the men said to the guy that stood out, he’s probably their leader.

“I think it’s wise we hand her over to the cops, that way her cohorts will be discovered” Another man suggested.

“fvck it!!”

I didn’t know what happened next but the captain whimpered and fell backwards, and I thought it’s time to get in and get Brianna out.

I jumped into the scene at once and the men split into two groups, one faced Bry while the other faced me.

“You have to escape now!, Let me handle this!!” I told her while I dealt with the men.

“We leave together!!” She said breezily.

The men shot at us and I know that if we don’t get out of here now, we will soon get caught by a bullet and that’s the end.

I found a way to Brianna’s side and I scattered alot of things, things that I was able to lay my hands on giving them a hard time to get closer to us and thanks to the night we dissapeared into the darkness.

A wave of cold swooshed us when we landed outside the clubhouse and ran a few kilometers to where we parked our car.

We got in and I did the driving, if those men were to chase us or call the police for backup, we will be done for so, I drove in the highest speed the car could go.

It was easy for us to get away because there’s no traffic at all, it’s late already and who paid attention to road lights!.

RACHEL.

I and Marshall came out of the computer room when we were certain the ladies has escaped from the clubhouse.

I waited for them outside while Marshall sent a message across to Helena.

“Brianna was awesome, she’s vibrant and I wonder were her energy comes from” I didn’t know when Lang joined me but I recognized his voice.

“Who else if not me?” I laughed. I know that everything about her revolves around Brandon.

“You are good but she’s different” he said and placed his arm on my shoulder, I gave him a side look.

The black Sedan car pulled over at the packing lot beside Marshall’s Jeep.

Brianna jumped down first and took quick steps towards us, she stopped in front of me and removed her face mask.

Tears w€tted her face as she glared at me.

Cleo came out with the briefcase, she handed it to me and took hold of Brianna’s hand.

She pulled her to go inside with her but she pulled her hand away and I was surprised by her next action……….

TBC….

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