The Gang Leader's Obsession

Chapter 113

"You can get up now," I whispered to Mr lucky who was still lying on the floor his hands on his head.

"No! Not until they are all gone!"

It was obvious that he wanted to stay down till all this was over so he won't be hit by anything.

Well he could be hit by a stray bullet and for a moment there I entertained the idea of it, but I quickly shoved it aside and chose to ignore him instead.

I saw a rope on the side drawer by the table and flipped it to make sure it was strong, It was. I almost lost my bearing pulling it.

I threw the rope to scar using that opportunity to sleekly put on my phone recorder. The confession had to be recorded. For every suffering Aunt Lisa caused me, her bank account would suffer for it.

And if it was anyone else other than her then I would have them hunted and imprisoned.

Scar looked at the man intently. "I really don't do torture.... ."

He leaned in, until his lips touched the others ears, then he whispered something while slowly removing the man's mask to reveal a man as dark as night, with pointed features that made him look all the way handsome.

I didn't hear what Scar told him, but I hoped that it wouldn't involve so much blood for I didn't like to see blood even mine.

The man suddenly went limp. His eyes flew wide open like he had just seen a ghost.

"I will... I will tell you." He stammered, slowly falling down to the ground as Scar left him and stepped an inch backwards.

Scars eyes were still focused on the man probably anticipating him to try to make any clever move that could lead to an escape or possible death.

Seeing a grown man so scared had an impact on me, an impact I could not fathom. My mum watched Scar with concern and worry.

"Speak."

"Li..lisa..Lisa," He stammered opening his eyes wide as if doing so would make him disappear. I was curious as to what Scar had told him but I knew that this was not the time to ask.

"That's her name" he added.

"I knew it." I mumbled to myself.

My mum walked to my side frowning I had never seen her that angry before, she looked dumbstruck

She kept clenching and unclenching her fist, I wanted to touch her, but then I thought against it.

"What did you just say?" My mum asked, her voice was frail but firm. It spoke volumes of her rage.

"Lisa, she paid us to steal the money and to rape you both. .....She gave us all the information's we needed..... She said if we took the money that we could take it for ourselves that she didn't need the money but she won't let you both have it. I have told you everything Lion don't touch my family please."

"Shut up!" Scar yelled, hitting him so hard with his gun he went unconscious.

My mums hands were shaking so much. She picked her bag and without so much as a glance to my direction she walked out.

And as an African when your parent leaves a place, you follow, Or die. I wanted to rush out off after her, but I first needed to be sure that these guys were put in their place, with ken.

"The DPO is on his way." Scar informed me.

"You called him?" I asked absentmindedly.

"Yes."

He picked up the rope I had given to him, rounded the three guys and tied them together to a pillar by the side of the Wall. They were unconscious so it was easy to tie them up.

Mr lucky finally stood up from the ground, his eyes searching the room seeing that the three men were tied up he exhaled, relieved.

"What happens with the event centre?" Mr lucky asked, his hands placed on his desk. I looked at him with disbelief and irritation laced in my eyes.

He got the hint saving me from having to spill out all the profanities that were just as the tip of my tongue.

"I will talk to your mom about another date then but What about them!" Mr lucky motioned to the three men Lying on the floor. "You guys can't possibly leave them here!"

"They will be picked up soon, you should leave too if you are not comfortable with them being in the same space with you." I replied.

I took once glance at the Leader of the group again, memorizing his features before I walked out.

I sprinted down the stairs eager to be away from here, from everyone and everything.

"Mira!" Scar called. I could hear his footsteps behind me causing me to jump down the stairs until I was back into the open space of the compound.

The last thing I needed now was to be in a close space with him after what had happened between us on Monday.

He caught up with me soon enough now standing in front of me, forbidden me from walking away from him.

"Yes" I answered, trying to keep my voice levelled up the best I could, but it still had an edge to it. "What do you want? A thank you?!" I spat. "Well thank you for coming to my rescue."

My voice dripped of sarcasm and anger.

Scar was dumbfounded by my outburst giving me the opportunity to slide past him.

I looked around the compound for my mum's car, but I didn't see it.

"She must me outside the gate." I heard him say from behind me.

I rolled my eyes refusing to look back at him as I made my way towards the gate.

It was obvious that this fight between us was taken its toll on him as it was on me, but he was at fault and I was not ready to change my mind for anything even if he had just saved me.

"STOP RIGHT THERE!" A voice ordered forcing my legs to a halt. My heart skipped a thousand beats as I felt the urge to pee in my pants.

I stilled as my body began to tremble.

"Turn around!" The voice commands. I turned around to see who it was.

It was the man who had escaped through the window. He was pointing a gun at us now.

Scar was facing him too.

"What do you want?" I whispered, exhaustion limping my bones. My eyes didn't leave his as his face was hidden and I was in search for some kind of emotion from him, any emotion but there was only one visible, Anger.

"The money?"

"Yes the money, and I want you too. I want all we were promised by Lisa." He shrugged, gesturing for us to move aside from the gate with his hands that held tight a revolver.

Scar's hands were up in a surrender but his eyes were focussed on the threat before us in a deadly glare.

"I want you! I want all that was promised to me." He repeated.

I pressed my hands on my forehead and sighed. "I am right here. Just let him go and You can have me."

"OK. I have no personal Vendetta with you Man Turn around and leave. You just heart your girl right?" He asked Scar, a dark chuckle escaping his lips as he pointed the gun at Scar now. "Oh.. I didn't mean that." He laughed out. "You touched my people and there is no way you are living here alive."

I became still not moving, maybe from shock, maybe from exhaustion. I watched with panicked eyes as the man pulled the trigger, "But of course I don't think taking your life would do. An eye for an eye, a lover for a lover!" He spat.

His words was followed by a gunshot that shattered the air around us.

The bullet tore through space and silence fell upon us in its wake. Someone spoke but their words were lost in the quiet.

I heard a voice call my name from a distance but it seemed so far away yet so close. My vision blurred, I lost touch of everything around me. Nothing was real.

'Am I dead?'