While Eva lay in the hospital bed,coming in and out of coma, Bass is organizing a fitting revenge party for the culprit of her doom.
I picked that night to go bust Wole. I wanted Justice and I wanted it as soon as possible. I saw the smile Obinna gave me when I told him that we should do it that night and wait no further.
I think he was one who lived for the thrill and blood in their way of life. Little matter, I was part of them for now. I chilled with him at the spot while he made a few calls.
Was I really ready for this? No. But did I want it? Damn yes.
One hour later and Obinna tapped my shoulder and asked us to move. I looked at my wristwatch, it was just around two in the afternoon still pretty early but then again what do I know? We walked outside the spot and he led me to a blue Toyota Camry muscle which happened to have two occupants in it. Seems they just arrived. One was seated in the driver’s seat, the other was right in the back.
Obinna got in the spare front seat and I got in the back with possibly one of the scariest looking guys I had ever seen but on this occasion my fear wasn’t of him.
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It was of what I was about to do and if I could walk away at the end of it clean. I didn’t greet or say anything, I merely nodded at my co passenger in the back seat and got a nod in reply. How the fuck does he live with himself?
If I had the amount of scars he had all over his face, I would have checked into a monastery or some reclusive association. But then again what do I know? I couldn’t see much of the driver but from the side view, he seemed to have his own face all intact and still a human.
“Wey the luggage?” Obinna was asking the driver.
“Everything dey under seat, clean and ready”. Was the reply.
“Good, good. We fit no need am but just in case because the guy we wan pick up na one bastard like that”. Obinna informed them before turning to face me.
“Wey the address?” he asked me. I unlocked my phone and swiped down to the message I had forwarded from Eva’s phone and handed it to him.
“Na even Lekki sef. Make we dey go area, survey the place na. Abi wetin you think?”. He asked me.
“Omo I no mind o. that night sef don dey look too far already for me”. What was I to say? Think chilling till it was all dark was just about me being scared but then again.
Obinna just laughed and gave my phone over to the driver to check out the address. The dude nodded and gave the phone back to me then we moved. I looked out the window as we drove through typical afternoon Lagos traffic.
Was I going to do if I was left in a room with Wole? Would I hit the bastard or would I just give that dumb smile as always while I try to put myself in his shoes? To be honest, what would I do if I found out that the girl I had plans to marry was fucking my younger brother? Nah scratch that thought, let me put it better this way.
What would I do if I found out that the lady I had plans to marry was pregnant for my younger brother. There, that sounded more like the situation at hand. But then I told myself I would just walk away from the whole situation, from both of them. Even if he was angry and wanted to get back at her, shouldn’t he have included his brother in the punishment? And why the fuck would he even go as far as arranging guys to beat and rape her.
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My mood changed in the car and right then I knew I couldn’t answer the first question what would I do if I found myself alone with Wole in a room? I sighed and rubbed my forehead. I thought about switching on mobile data on my phone and tweeting to change my mood but then again I thought about it. I did like the mood, it wasn’t every day I felt like this.
The drive was quiet and smooth, no music, no words spoken. Just four guys with luggage beneath the seats.
A little under an hour later and we were pulling into the street address Eva gave me. We didn’t need to look far or for house numbers as I spotted Wole’s car immediately we entered the street. I tapped Obinna and pointed at the car.
“That’s his car”. I said while Obinna checked up the number of the house it was parked in front.
“Na even the house sef” He nodded and didn’t say more. But the car didn’t stop, we continued driving to the end of the street. I wanted to ask but I knew better than to ask so I kept quiet and observed. The street was deserted, looking all like an estate which it wasn’t.
Well, that’s the island for you. Everyone always forming private business and reclusive. All the better. We turned around and came to park right behind his car. I looked at the house properly, the fence wasn’t so high. Could tell it was a bungalow within and looking properly, could bet there was no BQ with it.
Obinna turned to the driver and nodded. Again I wanted to ask what the nod meant but as usual I asked nothing. The driver got out of the car and then I could see he was almost my height just more well-built. I still couldn’t see his face as he stood tall above the car. Was he going in alone or what? He walked up to the gate and pushed on the bell button.
Pushed again after a few seconds. Seriously? Just then my phone beeped signaling a text had just come in through. I quickly pulled my phone out and clicked before the stupid thing started reading out my message.
It was from Tolu, Eva had just gone into coma and where the hell was I? I blinked twice at the message and wanted to say something to Obinna but when I looked up, I only noticed the driver was no longer in front of the gate. He was nowhere to be found. I paused and looked around, everyone else in the car seemed calm and collected. About a minute later, the gate swung open.
“Make we go” Obinna said as he opened up the door and jumped out first. Scarface beside me reached under the seat and pulled out a duffel bag before stepping out of the car. I asked no question, just followed. As soon as we stepped in the compound, there was Wole stepping out of the house shouting at the driver who had somehow gotten into the compound and opened the gate for us.
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“Oga who you be, how dare you jump my fence. You no dey fear?!” He was raging. He had not seen me yet. He didn’t need to because as he was talking, Scarface was opening up the duffel bag and pulling out a shotgun and throwing a revolver to Obinna. I didn’t need a piece, I lunged at Wole with as much strength as I could muster.
My clenched fist hit the right spot as it connected with his jaw. I think it was more the element of surprise rather than the punch that sent him to the ground. But when I looked at my fist, I knew better. My fist was bleeding already but when I turned to look at him on the floor, I was pleased with myself. His mouth was covered in blood, part of his nose too. He was still too shocked to speak.
“Just start saying your prayers that she doesn’t die because if she does, I would be the one to bury you myself”. I knew the answer now, I knew what I could do if I was ever left alone in a room with him.
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