The V Stripper.
^ Jennie ^
I had to make it look like kidnapping my sister is not much of a big deal but it is actually.
I just didn’t want him to leverage on my weakness. I do not want him to know how much love I have for my sister.
My sister is my only family. We have lost both dad and mom to a fire accident that happened at their place of work two years ago.
Ever since then , we had being struggling to really survive.
As much as being a flower isn’t much of a big deal in this part of the world , for a reason that I can not explain, I still treasure it.
How in the world can this man just take my flower and he wouldn’t send me the man we money agreed to be in exchage for it.
I knew better not to spoil his reputation , at least not yet.
That would tarnish my image too, folks would see me as prostitute trading her flower for thousands of dollars.
I had to do something real quick. I felt like sneaking into the man’s house and shooting him dead.
I waited for another two hours at home and it was now 4 hours left for the 24 hours to be attained.
I didn’t bother calling him again , I decided to save my sister in the middle of the night.
I was dressed in black from head to toe as I took a cab to Stone’s house.
I went to the backyard and climbed the fence over. I hid behind some flowers till around 12 at night.
Everywhere was quiet and it doesn’t look like anyone in that house was suspicious of anything.
I began to sneak into the rooms and breaking glasses. I heard a snore of someone at the rear room and I opened the door gently.
I saw my sister tied to the chair ,sitting and resting her head to on the chair.
She had slept in this horrible position. I felt really angry and felt like breaking the skull of the guy with her in the room.
I just hope the guy had not laid with her.
I took his hand gun from him and instead of him standing up in alert , he only changed his sleeping position.
I hit him by the edge of the gun and he sough and lost consciousness.
I woke my sister up and she almost scream out of fear.
“It’s me!” I said and hugged her gently. It took her few seconds to recover from the terrible experience she had being made to go through.
“Sister!” She called and I helped her loosened the rope tied against her.
She stood and hugged hugged tight while sobbing.