???? DEADLY OBSESSION ????
{ Hot Leela… }
CHAPTER 43&44
By, Naomi Cindy B.
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{ SON OF A BÎTÇH}
“No!!!!” Amelia screamed, and Immanuel’s face came to view.
“You think you can escape from us? Bullcrap!” She spat and grabbed Amelia by the hair, dragging her up.
“You’re dead! Consider yourself gone baby!” Immanuel laughed, pulling her along.
“Even if you’re ugly on the outside, shouldn’t you be beautiful in the inside? I know we hate each other but you’re a female too! Can’t you just pity me and let me go? I’ve had enough share of suffering so please! Let go of me!” Amelia cried, and Immanuel slapped her on the left cheek.
“You should save your strength, cos nothing from your mouth will make me change my mind, you’re caught!” Immanuel laughed, still dragging her, but the crash of a stone on her head made her stumble, and she fell on her knees as her head began bleeding, blood gushing down her face.
Amelia turned back frightfully to see Pepper. He’s up already, holding the bloody stone.
“Pepper!” She gasped, and he rushed forward, hitting the stone on Immanuel’s head again.
More blood, more pains, more agony flooded through Immanuel’s skin as she screamed out in pure anguish before falling flat on the ground with a cracked head.
Without minding her lifelessness, Pepper continued pounding her head with the stone, trying to break it completely.
“I think she’s dead” Amelia said, and the stone fell from him.
He fell on the ground weakly, his own head is still bleeding though.
Amelia quickly took off her blouse and wrapped it on his bleeding head.
Left in her bra, she pulled him up and began running with him.
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“The phone booth is located in a suburb at Magnolia” a cop said after tracing the number.
“What! Suburb? What the hell is she doing there?” Helen said breathlessly.
“I knew it” Robert muttered, going closer to the cop.
“Can we storm the suburbs?” He said.
“The person in question called some days ago according to her mother, isn’t she with her boyfriend?” The cop replied, and Robert skillfully snatched his gun from his strap.
“Robert!” Anastasia gasped as he placed the gun on the head of the cop.
“A gun to your head when your arms are tied, would you not do whatever the gun holder says?” Robert said, and the cop blinked.
“Do you now understand what I mean? She’s under pressure I can just feel it! So do your job properly by sending cops with us right now” he continued.
“I’m very sure Blake Gordon is involved in this, why else would the laptop disappear from his home the other time? I’m so stupid! I should have been more suspicious!” Anastasia held her head, and Kenji stepped forward as Helen began crying.
“Send cops with us!” He shouted impatiently, ready to grab the cop’s collar.
“We can’t go there by car, the only wide road to the island belongs to Jericho Armstrong” another cop replied.
“There’s actually a secret route by water, and we can get to the suburbs within two hours if we take the route” another cop said.
“Let’s go right now!” Nadine shouted, and the ringing of a telephone interrupted them.
A cop picked, and a female voice spoke.
“I’m on to the cops, right? This is Leela Montreal, and I need help right now” Leela’s shaky voice spoke, and the cop blinked.
“Miss Leela Montreal?”
“Leela?” Helen rushed to the cop.
“I’ll send the location, please save me” Leela said again and hung up.
“She might really be in danger” the cop said, getting his gun.
“Team 4! Get ready please!” He ordered, and close to ten cops stood.
They left the building at a time.
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“He made a mistake by leaving the phone” Jericho said after Leela finished sending the address to the cops.
“He’s not that smart after all” Leela replied, and Jericho took the phone from her.
He made a call to his manager.
“Eric?”
“Boss!”
“Send me a car right now” he replied and hung up, then he faced Leela who’s obviously scared.
“I haven’t even learnt any skill properly, will I be fine?” She said, and he held her face.
“Banshee, do you trust me?” He asked, and she smiled.
“Of course, Jericoco”
“Then let’s go” he gave her an hand, and she took it.
They went to the driveway and got on the bike together.
Jericho drove this time, taking them out of the island.
Unknown to them, immediately they left, Wounded Pepper and Amelia arrived.
The end came faster than expected, and though he’s scared too right now, but he can’t show it, he needs to act strong for Leela’s sake.
She’s obviously feeding on his own energy, and that can’t depreciate right now.
The end came as a big blow though, the fact that his long lost sister is trapped in the middle of all these.
He wants to tear Blake to countless pieces, he wants to wound him mercilessly, and for the first time in his whole life, he craves to kill someone. Blake.
He hardened his bones as he rode, and Leela’s arms were shaking on him as she held him tight. They’re getting closer to the hideout, it’s expected.
She tightened her arms on him, and he rode faster, sliding into the corner.
If everything the works according to plan, he should have killed Blake even before the cops arrive.
He finally drove into the street that evening. Night was starting to set in as halted the bike in front of the building, and they came down together.
He took her hand and made to go in with her, but she pulled back fearfully, and he faced her.
“You said you trust me” he said, and she nodded, then he held her face.
“Then trust me till the end” he said, holding her hand again.
They went in together, and immediately they stepped in, the door closed behind them, and they both turned back fearfully.
They faced each other afterwards, and he gave her a simple nod.
They continued walking into the building, taking each step cautiously till they met another door.
Jericho pushed it open, and they went in at once.
A loud laughter filled the room immediately, and Jericho held Leela tighter .
Blake was sitting on a chair in the middle of the room, a bundle of weed between his lips.
He blew out smokes before letting out another loud laughter, making Leela shiver.
After one full month, she saw the devil again, the only devil she knows, the only one she’s scared of.
All her boldness vanished the moment she set eyes on him, she held Jericho tighter, sticking to him.
“Where’s my sister?” Jericho questioned, and he stopped laughing, then he looked at their interlocked hands.
“Let go of that hand” he commanded.
“I’m sorry no, till you let me see for myself that my sister is really here!” Jericho replied, and Blake smirked.
“Let go of her hand!”
“Let me see my sister first! Hand her over, then I’ll hand Leela over!” Jericho replied.
“Leela was always mine!, How dare you covet her!” Blake barked angrily.
“She was never yours motherf**ker!” Jericho shouted.
“Say that again” Blake dared.
“I’m only here for my sister! Bring me Amelia right now!” Jericho snapped.
“Unfortunately, your sister escaped. She ruined my plans cos I planned to slaughter her in front of you as your punishment for stealing what’s mine!” Blake said.
“What!”
“Now hand my girlfriend over, else you’ll have to die right here!, She’s mine!” Blake shouted.
“She was never yours!” Jericho shouted back, and Blake pulled out his gun immediately, but before he could shoot, Jericho pulled his gun too, and Leela went beside him as they both pulled the trigger at a time.
Blake’s bullet hit Jericho’s shoulder, and he held it quickly.
The energy of Jericho’s bullet made Blake’s gun fall when it hit his arm.
“F**k!” He groaned, holding the spot painfully as he tried taking his gun from the ground.
Jericho made to shoot him on the forehead like that and just end his life, but his gun ran out of bullets already.
“Shit!” He breathed, throwing it down.
He ran all the way to Blake and kicked the gun away from him before he could reach it, then he pulled him up and threw ten good punches at his face.
Blake laughed before starting to return the punches.
He punched Jericho’s wounded shoulder, and Jericho staggered, holding the arm tight.
“Jerry!” Leela gasped, covering her mouth in tears.
Jericho stood straight and went for him again, sending a kick to his groin.
Blake returned the attack to Jericho’s stomach, stabbing him with a hidden knife.
“Jerry!” Leela cried again as his blood dropped on the ground from the stab and his mouth.
“Jerry please!!!” Leela cried, falling on her knees as he began bleeding.
Blake smiled and tried going for his gun, taking advantage of his wound.
Leela quickly stood and ran to him, blocking him fast.
He might not have learnt a lot, but the little she learnt, she decided to try it out.
She raised her leg to his face, giving him a rough kick right there. Blake fell on the ground with a bleeding mouth, looking shocked.
Leela kicked him again immediately he looked up, and he fell back on the ground, then she straddled him and began punching his face repeatedly.
After the fifth punch, Blake caught her fist and tried punching her back, but she ducked, avoiding the punch, thanks to the little she grasped from Jericho
She rolled off of him, and he grabbed her hair, dragging her up with him.
“You free bolder, girlfriend” he smiled, then he hit his forehead on hers, and her head jiggled immediately.
She rolled her eyes back before falling on the ground, passing out.
“Ela!” Jericho stood. He has successfully removed the knife from his stomach right now.
He ran to Blake, and immediately they met, he punched his arm wound too, but Blake stood gallant and returned it.
Jericho grabbed his fist and turned it around, then he punched him on the face, sending him to the wall.
Jericho marched his mouth, and a teeth fell off his mouth, but unknown to him, he fell on the spot the gun fell at the other time.
“Bastard!” He spat and left him, then he began running to Leela who’s still unconscious.
“Goodbye Jericho!” Blake’s voice suddenly said, and he stopped immediately.
His eyes widened, and he turned back to see him pointing the gun at him already in his sitting position.
Is this the end already? For him???
His eyes kept getting wider as he watched him pull the trigger, and the bullet flew out of the nozzle, but instead of hitting him, Leela covered him suddenly, and the bullet met her back.
“AHHH!!!” She groaned, holding him tight as her blood dropped on the ground.
When did she even get up???
Jericho’s eyes widened to their limits, and tears fell out of them as his eyes got hooked with her hurtful orbs
The beautiful eyes are holding much pain right now as she fell on his arms, and they went down together.
He quickly sat up and held her face. Her blood began soaking his trousers as she placed her head on his laps.
“Ela… Why did you… Why did you… Do it… Why!!!!” He cried out, and she smiled sadly as tears rolled out of her eyes too.
“You went through a lot already Jerry… You … You deserve to… Live long in happiness… With your sister…” She hiccupped as blood poured out of her mouth too.
“You think this is a movie or story? How could you take a bullet in my stead!!” Jericho cried again, and she raised her already bloody hands to his teary face.
“You know I love you… Right? I’m not going anywhere” she smiled.
“You know I love you too, don’t you feel it? I’m so easy to read you should know I do even if I didn’t say!” He cried again, and she smiled widely, then her eyes closed, and she went limp immediately.
“Ela! Ela if you leave I’ll be so mad at you! Ela please! Ela open those eyes! Ela!!!” He cried, hugging her body to himself.
Blake took the gun again, and he was about to shoot Jericho too when the door broke down, and the cops rushed in with the others.
Blake was shot on the chest immediately, and the gun fell from him
“Leela!” Kenji screamed immediately.
“Bestie!” Anastasia gasped, and their eyes turned to Blake at once.
“Son of a b***ch!!!!!” They screamed, running madly to him at once.
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TB Continued…