Chapter
*********************
Wanted
**********************
Elphisius
***********************
He is the one; there is no doubting it now. From up close
I could sense the astonishing aura of his gift, oh; it was
magnificent. How such a dirty, miserable creature could
possesses such blessings and he isn’t even aware. The
spirits are truly humorous, we – wizards seek and pray
for such to happen to us and even our children; which
has made us do unthinkable things. I for one am the
most powerful unnatural wizard in the whole of the
wizards, only Lucien has the potential to surpass me and
most recently, this strange man. I got this by harnessing
the gift in children and adults alike, killing those who
resisted me. The ritual is quite gruesome for an adult
whose gift has merged with his body and the only way to
remove it is to skin the unfortunate fellow alive. The
blood is then allowed to drain along with the person’s
light, which is his life. I have done that to countless
individuals but still, mine isn’t as glorious as that of the
strange man. All my life, I have never seen when the
cursed flames didn’t burn its target to the ground until
Lucien. I wanted his powers immediately but I knew it
will never be mine as his father saw to it that he was
taught how to use his gift from little. He was well
protected and his father made sure no one with the
gift ever saw him till he was able to defend himself.
Regardless, he was immune to our attacks as any attack
from didn’t work on him.
That what’s makes them really special, people like Lucien
as being born with both dimensions of the gift renders
any attack from either dimension useless. This is a
result of the fact that both dimensions cancel out each
other which is why no one should be born with both sides.
Such a thing is just unnatural, but now it’s not just
Lucien but someone else like him. Well, I won’t let this
opportunity slip again; the spirits must be favoring me.
I will get this man and take his gift before Lucien does,
which will make him practically invisible. I deserve that,
not him. But for now, I must find a good reason why I
am not with the man in the first place.
************************************************
UNKNOWN
***********************************************
I waited anxiously as I awaited the glorious news that
was brought my way yesterday; there is actually another
golden destiny. My luck keeps getting better. I have
watched and observe the king of the south grow steadily
in power and balance and soon it will be time for me to
harness his powers but if there is another, then I do not
need to wait for long. I sincerely hope this isn’t another
of that senile old man games.
“My king, I have returned.” Meficius said.
“Tell me, is it true.” I asked.
“Yes, my king. There is another golden destiny born with
both sides of the gift. He is balanced unlike the mad
king of the south. He will be the perfect one.”
I nodded and asked him to go wash himself as he reeked
of filth. He must have had a little fun where he went
despite being aware of how important this mission was.
If I had another loyal as he was, I would have gotten rid
of him by now. Well, I just need to find this man and get
the gift that was denied of me by the spirits. Once I
do, I will no longer be called “Kasmit” – the ungifted.
__________________________________________________
.. .... Thanks for the prayers and wishes... I
really appreciate them....
.... I promised more but I am still having hangovers
after what I did yesterday, do bear with me...
... I am sure for those who didn't understand the story
will do now...the story has only just started... Thanks
for reading.....
... Where is Tobadein?..
*********************
Wanted
**********************
Elphisius
***********************
He is the one; there is no doubting it now. From up close
I could sense the astonishing aura of his gift, oh; it was
magnificent. How such a dirty, miserable creature could
possesses such blessings and he isn’t even aware. The
spirits are truly humorous, we – wizards seek and pray
for such to happen to us and even our children; which
has made us do unthinkable things. I for one am the
most powerful unnatural wizard in the whole of the
wizards, only Lucien has the potential to surpass me and
most recently, this strange man. I got this by harnessing
the gift in children and adults alike, killing those who
resisted me. The ritual is quite gruesome for an adult
whose gift has merged with his body and the only way to
remove it is to skin the unfortunate fellow alive. The
blood is then allowed to drain along with the person’s
light, which is his life. I have done that to countless
individuals but still, mine isn’t as glorious as that of the
strange man. All my life, I have never seen when the
cursed flames didn’t burn its target to the ground until
Lucien. I wanted his powers immediately but I knew it
will never be mine as his father saw to it that he was
taught how to use his gift from little. He was well
protected and his father made sure no one with the
gift ever saw him till he was able to defend himself.
Regardless, he was immune to our attacks as any attack
from didn’t work on him.
That what’s makes them really special, people like Lucien
as being born with both dimensions of the gift renders
any attack from either dimension useless. This is a
result of the fact that both dimensions cancel out each
other which is why no one should be born with both sides.
Such a thing is just unnatural, but now it’s not just
Lucien but someone else like him. Well, I won’t let this
opportunity slip again; the spirits must be favoring me.
I will get this man and take his gift before Lucien does,
which will make him practically invisible. I deserve that,
not him. But for now, I must find a good reason why I
am not with the man in the first place.
************************************************
UNKNOWN
***********************************************
I waited anxiously as I awaited the glorious news that
was brought my way yesterday; there is actually another
golden destiny. My luck keeps getting better. I have
watched and observe the king of the south grow steadily
in power and balance and soon it will be time for me to
harness his powers but if there is another, then I do not
need to wait for long. I sincerely hope this isn’t another
of that senile old man games.
“My king, I have returned.” Meficius said.
“Tell me, is it true.” I asked.
“Yes, my king. There is another golden destiny born with
both sides of the gift. He is balanced unlike the mad
king of the south. He will be the perfect one.”
I nodded and asked him to go wash himself as he reeked
of filth. He must have had a little fun where he went
despite being aware of how important this mission was.
If I had another loyal as he was, I would have gotten rid
of him by now. Well, I just need to find this man and get
the gift that was denied of me by the spirits. Once I
do, I will no longer be called “Kasmit” – the ungifted.
__________________________________________________
.. .... Thanks for the prayers and wishes... I
really appreciate them....
.... I promised more but I am still having hangovers
after what I did yesterday, do bear with me...
... I am sure for those who didn't understand the story
will do now...the story has only just started... Thanks
for reading.....
... Where is Tobadein?..
CHAPTER 3 CONT.D
***********************************************
LUCIEN
***********************************************
“ What do you mean by he is also wanted by other
supernatural people; being unaware that he existed
wasn’t enough, being unable to capture him wasn’t
either , now you are couldn’t get him because his
captors were so good, they outsmarted you . I heard
they weren’t even many, that it was just an old woman,
a simple old woman. You are the smartest man I know
and always at least a step ahead of everyone but yet
you couldn’t stop an old woman from disappearing from
under your watch with a full grown man! An unknown
entity used magic within your home and till this very
moment, you cannot tell who they were. You are getting
too slow and unproductive lately; probably it’s due to
your old age. Just leave my presence before I do
something silly.”
“Conner, get me the men that went with the old
wizard.”
I was mad, very mad and someone must pay for their
failures. They all arrived and immediately they went on
their knees.
“Do you know what they do to men who get beaten by
older women in the game of Landin. “ they looked
confused as they didn’t understand what I meant.
“ Landin is an ancient game which involves a younger
man and an older woman fvcking themselves till the
woman finally acknowledges the superiority of the man.
It was a sort of punishment for women and men who
were caught in the act of adultery. The woman is
allowed to go free after the man must have destroyed
her womb and desiccated her smelly hole. The man
usually dies shortly after due to the exhaustion but if
the man surrenders before for the woman for whatever
excuse, the man will be killed by getting his balls
stepped upon by the woman to show her superiority over
him . Well, in your case, it was a much older woman who
got to fvck you all so well you forgot your dignity as
men and started shooting your fvcking fluid all over ,
screaming, “ I surrender.” Your punishment will be
simple and swift, I will get the gordonds to do the
stepping down.”
“She was a woman of magic and the man was
indestructible just like you.” One of them exclaimed.
“How dare you compare me with a common man?” I
asked silencing the fool forever by calling forth his
heart away from his body.
The gordonds soon arrived; a group of women of about
ten in number. They were created by my father to
protect me from those who wanted what I carried when
I was younger. My father created a special form of spell
that makes them immune to any form of magic and to
do that he had to make sure that they were born as the
ungifted. The Kasmit ,otherwise called the ungifted are
those that have the tendency to be like us but they
weren’t born with the gift but take some of our
attributes such as the fact that they are immune to
regular attacks of magic except complex ones. My dad
upgraded them by making them immune to all forms of
magic and made them able to turn attacks from the
enemy against the same. They were feared by all and
loyal to only the king in every way including their
glorious bodies.
As soon as they arrived, I told what to do and
immediately they went about it without batting an eye.
They striped the men Unclad after making them unable
to defend themselves by breaking their knees and
dislocating their shoulders. They opened the legs of the
men and used a rope to tie their hard c.coks to their
bellies. I had to laugh after seeing them getting excited
just because their c.ocks were being fondled by women
despite the fact that they were about to die. Theiballs
were open and ready to be pounded, the women looked
at me and I nodded for them to go ahead.
The screams and anguish of the men was really heart
touching but it had to be done by these merciless women
because they failed to deliver. The stubborn ones who
refused to die were killed by the hard women before
their bodies were taken away to be dumped somewhere.
I dismissed the gordonds as I needed to think deeply
about unusual the failure of my ever dependable wizard
and his failed target – the hunter. The man’s gift were
locked probably from the day he was birthed to prevent
people like Elphisius from knowing or even my father.
Now, this man should be nearly the same age as me if
not the same. Could that mean that we were given our
gifts for a specific reason or that we were fathered by
the same man or something else happened that I am not
aware of. Our gifts are not natural and surely were not
given by the spirits as our gifts disturb the balance of
nature. Something unnatural must have been done to
have created beings like us and I must find out how my
father was able to do it. But for now, I must keep an
eye on the hunter by sending one of the gordonds after
him. Elphisus failures of recent seem deliberate to me
as he most likely wants the man for himself. I cannot
rely on him anymore as I don’t trust him.
I called for Nyasa, my favorite and the most attractive
of all the gordonds with her curves and big breasts. I
have loved women with such attributes but she is
ruthless as well as intelligent and will most certainly get
the mission done. I found out I actually murdered his
family and he will certainly need someone in his life to
replace the fallen ones. He is vulnerable now and it will
be the perfect time to strike.
“You called for me , my king.” Nyasa said, kneeling.
“Common, be on your feet and accompany me to my
chambers.” She smiled after what I just said thinking
that it was going to be the normal routine. When we got
into my bedroom, she started taking off her tight black
leather uniform. I stopped her halfway,
“No, that’s not why I summoned you. I will need you to
find a man who is just like me in power. I am sure you
will know if he is the one when you find him. He has a
black mane like a wild animal and is quite tall. He is a
very dangerous man and quite unpredictable because he
is a hunter. When you find him, watch him and get close
to him, report everything to me using this book. You will
write on it with your blood and I will write back. I want
to know who took him and what they want with me. You
will be leaving immediately and start your search from
the midlands. Don’t fail me.”
“I can’t leave you my king, my purpose is to be with and
protect you.”
“I can take care of myself besides, I have the other
gordonds to watch over me.”
“Has my master found solace in another body?” “ No,
you are still my favorite which is why I am entrusting
with this. I trust no other to do it, not even Elphisius.
Go quickly and do so without your uniform, you mustn’t
inform anyone about this, not even your fellow women.”
She nodded and kissed my feet before leaving. I looked
at her breasts one more time before locking my doors. I
called for Conner and told him to watch Elphisius keenly
and report back to me. As soon as he left, I went to the
hidden library at the back of my father’s portrait as I
sought to find out how I was created.
***********************************************
LUCIEN
***********************************************
“ What do you mean by he is also wanted by other
supernatural people; being unaware that he existed
wasn’t enough, being unable to capture him wasn’t
either , now you are couldn’t get him because his
captors were so good, they outsmarted you . I heard
they weren’t even many, that it was just an old woman,
a simple old woman. You are the smartest man I know
and always at least a step ahead of everyone but yet
you couldn’t stop an old woman from disappearing from
under your watch with a full grown man! An unknown
entity used magic within your home and till this very
moment, you cannot tell who they were. You are getting
too slow and unproductive lately; probably it’s due to
your old age. Just leave my presence before I do
something silly.”
“Conner, get me the men that went with the old
wizard.”
I was mad, very mad and someone must pay for their
failures. They all arrived and immediately they went on
their knees.
“Do you know what they do to men who get beaten by
older women in the game of Landin. “ they looked
confused as they didn’t understand what I meant.
“ Landin is an ancient game which involves a younger
man and an older woman fvcking themselves till the
woman finally acknowledges the superiority of the man.
It was a sort of punishment for women and men who
were caught in the act of adultery. The woman is
allowed to go free after the man must have destroyed
her womb and desiccated her smelly hole. The man
usually dies shortly after due to the exhaustion but if
the man surrenders before for the woman for whatever
excuse, the man will be killed by getting his balls
stepped upon by the woman to show her superiority over
him . Well, in your case, it was a much older woman who
got to fvck you all so well you forgot your dignity as
men and started shooting your fvcking fluid all over ,
screaming, “ I surrender.” Your punishment will be
simple and swift, I will get the gordonds to do the
stepping down.”
“She was a woman of magic and the man was
indestructible just like you.” One of them exclaimed.
“How dare you compare me with a common man?” I
asked silencing the fool forever by calling forth his
heart away from his body.
The gordonds soon arrived; a group of women of about
ten in number. They were created by my father to
protect me from those who wanted what I carried when
I was younger. My father created a special form of spell
that makes them immune to any form of magic and to
do that he had to make sure that they were born as the
ungifted. The Kasmit ,otherwise called the ungifted are
those that have the tendency to be like us but they
weren’t born with the gift but take some of our
attributes such as the fact that they are immune to
regular attacks of magic except complex ones. My dad
upgraded them by making them immune to all forms of
magic and made them able to turn attacks from the
enemy against the same. They were feared by all and
loyal to only the king in every way including their
glorious bodies.
As soon as they arrived, I told what to do and
immediately they went about it without batting an eye.
They striped the men Unclad after making them unable
to defend themselves by breaking their knees and
dislocating their shoulders. They opened the legs of the
men and used a rope to tie their hard c.coks to their
bellies. I had to laugh after seeing them getting excited
just because their c.ocks were being fondled by women
despite the fact that they were about to die. Theiballs
were open and ready to be pounded, the women looked
at me and I nodded for them to go ahead.
The screams and anguish of the men was really heart
touching but it had to be done by these merciless women
because they failed to deliver. The stubborn ones who
refused to die were killed by the hard women before
their bodies were taken away to be dumped somewhere.
I dismissed the gordonds as I needed to think deeply
about unusual the failure of my ever dependable wizard
and his failed target – the hunter. The man’s gift were
locked probably from the day he was birthed to prevent
people like Elphisius from knowing or even my father.
Now, this man should be nearly the same age as me if
not the same. Could that mean that we were given our
gifts for a specific reason or that we were fathered by
the same man or something else happened that I am not
aware of. Our gifts are not natural and surely were not
given by the spirits as our gifts disturb the balance of
nature. Something unnatural must have been done to
have created beings like us and I must find out how my
father was able to do it. But for now, I must keep an
eye on the hunter by sending one of the gordonds after
him. Elphisus failures of recent seem deliberate to me
as he most likely wants the man for himself. I cannot
rely on him anymore as I don’t trust him.
I called for Nyasa, my favorite and the most attractive
of all the gordonds with her curves and big breasts. I
have loved women with such attributes but she is
ruthless as well as intelligent and will most certainly get
the mission done. I found out I actually murdered his
family and he will certainly need someone in his life to
replace the fallen ones. He is vulnerable now and it will
be the perfect time to strike.
“You called for me , my king.” Nyasa said, kneeling.
“Common, be on your feet and accompany me to my
chambers.” She smiled after what I just said thinking
that it was going to be the normal routine. When we got
into my bedroom, she started taking off her tight black
leather uniform. I stopped her halfway,
“No, that’s not why I summoned you. I will need you to
find a man who is just like me in power. I am sure you
will know if he is the one when you find him. He has a
black mane like a wild animal and is quite tall. He is a
very dangerous man and quite unpredictable because he
is a hunter. When you find him, watch him and get close
to him, report everything to me using this book. You will
write on it with your blood and I will write back. I want
to know who took him and what they want with me. You
will be leaving immediately and start your search from
the midlands. Don’t fail me.”
“I can’t leave you my king, my purpose is to be with and
protect you.”
“I can take care of myself besides, I have the other
gordonds to watch over me.”
“Has my master found solace in another body?” “ No,
you are still my favorite which is why I am entrusting
with this. I trust no other to do it, not even Elphisius.
Go quickly and do so without your uniform, you mustn’t
inform anyone about this, not even your fellow women.”
She nodded and kissed my feet before leaving. I looked
at her breasts one more time before locking my doors. I
called for Conner and told him to watch Elphisius keenly
and report back to me. As soon as he left, I went to the
hidden library at the back of my father’s portrait as I
sought to find out how I was created.
CONTINUED
********************
CLAUDIA
*********************
Does he really expect an answer to that question or he is
just asking just because he wants to talk. I closed my
eyes and patiently waited for the driver to drop us
somewhere. He didn’t say another word after I pretty
much ignored his question. He scared me especially
after what I saw happened with the cursed flames. I
have never before seen anyone who wasn’t burnt to the
ground when hit by those flames but they just seem to
disappear in his case. The aura around him can be
choking at times especially when he is a foul mood like
he is presently. He is quite unpredictable as I do not
know what’s causing his foul mood. I have read about
people like him in history who were practically invisible
because they had both sides of the gift. It took a lot to
extinguish them. Due to the massive destruction they
caused both to human lives and properties, every record
of them were removed from the annals of history, saved
for the ones in the forgotten lands. I never knew such
books existed until Anna gave them to me and asked me
to study intensely from cover to cover. This was five
years ago and I haven’t still finished studying them.
Ever since the time of the golden ones as they were
called, there have been measures to make sure such
things do not happen again. The wizards and sorcerers
who brought about the fall of the golden ones created
an elixir that everyone drank in each of the cities and
towns as civilization wasn’t as rampant then as it is now.
Ever since then, people who were supposed to be born
with such powers were instead created as the ungifted
– their powers were forever locked in their soul and
nothing could ever release them. But when Lucien was
birthed and called the golden one, Anna kept wondering
how it was possible for that to have happened, now we
know that there is another – the man beside me. It’s not
just the fact that they are actually two, it’s the fact
that they were both born in the same generation. Even
in the ancient times when we had quite a sizable number
of them, that never happened. Even among common
wizards and sorcerers, people with the same kind of gift
are never born in the same generation. This is to make
all forms of gift unique and to spread them all among
everyone. It brought me to a certain conclusion that
both men were unnaturally created for certain reasons
and I know Anna has the answers to all these but she
wasn’t looking like she was going to reveal anything. If I
am doubtful concerning the mad king, I am certainly
sure of Kieran.
The cart suddenly stopped and the man asked us to open
the door and get out before anyone sees us. We got out
as quickly as we could and headed for the path towards
the mid-lands.
“I need to know where we are going and more
importantly, I need to wash my body. I look like a wild
man.” Kieran said.
“We are headed for the forgotten lands and to get
there, we have to pass through the mid-lands. We will
stop at an inn for you to wash yourself but for now we
need to get into that forest. I need to do something
there.”
He looked at me suspiciously before following me into
the woods. I went in deeply enough before I stretched
forth my hands and started recounting the spell that
unlocks the gift in gifted individuals. I repeated my
actions until I felt my gift surge back into me. I smiled
and then took up mud from the ground and applied it on
my face, reciting some words for the spell of
transformation. Once I felt the spell had been undone, I
didn’t need confirmation as Kieran took a step back
with the look of horror on his face.
“You….you… You are a witch?” He asked, stammering.
“No, I am sorceress and I have the special gift of
prophecy. I can feel the aura around you; I will need to
lock up your gift to avoid us being followed, as your gift
will lead dangerous people to us. You have within you
what many will kill to have. Once we leave this forest,
we will be husband and wife. I know about what just
happened to you and I wouldn’t have brought such an
idea if I had another choice, besides I am bestowed to
another man so please don’t flatter yourself.”
“…But I am ungifted just like my father and mother.
How is it possible I have the gift, you must be
mistaken?”
His parents were ungifted or they were just normal
people who weren’t born with the gift. I think he is
mixing things up. His parents were normal people who
didn’t have a drop of magic in them.
“I am not mistaken. Why else will that strange man and
his soldiers come after you? “
“ ..This is just ridiculous , how can I; an believer be a
carrier of magic and I didn’t know up till some days
ago.”
“I know how you feel but I am sure you will get all your
answers when you meet with Anna. For now, I will need
you to stretch forth your hands as I need to lock your
gifts. Repeat the following words after me………………
***************************************
NYASA
***************************************
I ran as quickly as I could to my room to get some of
my things before calling one of the maids to get me
some normal wears that I could wear to hide my
identity. I told her to drop the wears for me at the
southern gate of the palace to avoid my other sisters
seeing me. I got my weapons and travel book and got on
my horse. I was just about to leave the palace when I
was stopped by Benedicta – our most senior.
“Where are you headed in such a hurry?” she asked.
“I am off to get some rare books for the king; I should
be back before nightfall.” I didn’t wait for her reply as
I set off immediately before she had any doubt in her
mind. I didn’t ride for long because I was still min my
black leather uniform and I needed to get them off. I
stopped at an inn and I didn’t need to say much before
the man in charge gave me the keys to one of the
rooms. He was almost pissing in his pants and I must say
that I enjoyed the sort of fear we got from people. I
got changed and immediately, I felt Unclad without my
clothes but I knew I had to follow every order the king
gave as I didn’t want to offend my king.
I carefully arranged my uniform and placed them at the
bottom of my bag as I didn’t want it easily found. I
needed to make sure the man trusts me without
question. I got out from the inn and set out for the
mid-lands knowing I was just a day behind and it
shouldn’t take too long before I find the man who is
just like my master.
********************
CLAUDIA
*********************
Does he really expect an answer to that question or he is
just asking just because he wants to talk. I closed my
eyes and patiently waited for the driver to drop us
somewhere. He didn’t say another word after I pretty
much ignored his question. He scared me especially
after what I saw happened with the cursed flames. I
have never before seen anyone who wasn’t burnt to the
ground when hit by those flames but they just seem to
disappear in his case. The aura around him can be
choking at times especially when he is a foul mood like
he is presently. He is quite unpredictable as I do not
know what’s causing his foul mood. I have read about
people like him in history who were practically invisible
because they had both sides of the gift. It took a lot to
extinguish them. Due to the massive destruction they
caused both to human lives and properties, every record
of them were removed from the annals of history, saved
for the ones in the forgotten lands. I never knew such
books existed until Anna gave them to me and asked me
to study intensely from cover to cover. This was five
years ago and I haven’t still finished studying them.
Ever since the time of the golden ones as they were
called, there have been measures to make sure such
things do not happen again. The wizards and sorcerers
who brought about the fall of the golden ones created
an elixir that everyone drank in each of the cities and
towns as civilization wasn’t as rampant then as it is now.
Ever since then, people who were supposed to be born
with such powers were instead created as the ungifted
– their powers were forever locked in their soul and
nothing could ever release them. But when Lucien was
birthed and called the golden one, Anna kept wondering
how it was possible for that to have happened, now we
know that there is another – the man beside me. It’s not
just the fact that they are actually two, it’s the fact
that they were both born in the same generation. Even
in the ancient times when we had quite a sizable number
of them, that never happened. Even among common
wizards and sorcerers, people with the same kind of gift
are never born in the same generation. This is to make
all forms of gift unique and to spread them all among
everyone. It brought me to a certain conclusion that
both men were unnaturally created for certain reasons
and I know Anna has the answers to all these but she
wasn’t looking like she was going to reveal anything. If I
am doubtful concerning the mad king, I am certainly
sure of Kieran.
The cart suddenly stopped and the man asked us to open
the door and get out before anyone sees us. We got out
as quickly as we could and headed for the path towards
the mid-lands.
“I need to know where we are going and more
importantly, I need to wash my body. I look like a wild
man.” Kieran said.
“We are headed for the forgotten lands and to get
there, we have to pass through the mid-lands. We will
stop at an inn for you to wash yourself but for now we
need to get into that forest. I need to do something
there.”
He looked at me suspiciously before following me into
the woods. I went in deeply enough before I stretched
forth my hands and started recounting the spell that
unlocks the gift in gifted individuals. I repeated my
actions until I felt my gift surge back into me. I smiled
and then took up mud from the ground and applied it on
my face, reciting some words for the spell of
transformation. Once I felt the spell had been undone, I
didn’t need confirmation as Kieran took a step back
with the look of horror on his face.
“You….you… You are a witch?” He asked, stammering.
“No, I am sorceress and I have the special gift of
prophecy. I can feel the aura around you; I will need to
lock up your gift to avoid us being followed, as your gift
will lead dangerous people to us. You have within you
what many will kill to have. Once we leave this forest,
we will be husband and wife. I know about what just
happened to you and I wouldn’t have brought such an
idea if I had another choice, besides I am bestowed to
another man so please don’t flatter yourself.”
“…But I am ungifted just like my father and mother.
How is it possible I have the gift, you must be
mistaken?”
His parents were ungifted or they were just normal
people who weren’t born with the gift. I think he is
mixing things up. His parents were normal people who
didn’t have a drop of magic in them.
“I am not mistaken. Why else will that strange man and
his soldiers come after you? “
“ ..This is just ridiculous , how can I; an believer be a
carrier of magic and I didn’t know up till some days
ago.”
“I know how you feel but I am sure you will get all your
answers when you meet with Anna. For now, I will need
you to stretch forth your hands as I need to lock your
gifts. Repeat the following words after me………………
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NYASA
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I ran as quickly as I could to my room to get some of
my things before calling one of the maids to get me
some normal wears that I could wear to hide my
identity. I told her to drop the wears for me at the
southern gate of the palace to avoid my other sisters
seeing me. I got my weapons and travel book and got on
my horse. I was just about to leave the palace when I
was stopped by Benedicta – our most senior.
“Where are you headed in such a hurry?” she asked.
“I am off to get some rare books for the king; I should
be back before nightfall.” I didn’t wait for her reply as
I set off immediately before she had any doubt in her
mind. I didn’t ride for long because I was still min my
black leather uniform and I needed to get them off. I
stopped at an inn and I didn’t need to say much before
the man in charge gave me the keys to one of the
rooms. He was almost pissing in his pants and I must say
that I enjoyed the sort of fear we got from people. I
got changed and immediately, I felt Unclad without my
clothes but I knew I had to follow every order the king
gave as I didn’t want to offend my king.
I carefully arranged my uniform and placed them at the
bottom of my bag as I didn’t want it easily found. I
needed to make sure the man trusts me without
question. I got out from the inn and set out for the
mid-lands knowing I was just a day behind and it
shouldn’t take too long before I find the man who is
just like my master.
Chapter 4
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Nyasa
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“Pardon ma’am, have you been fortunate to see an old
woman with a tall young man with a mane?....” This is the
question I have been asking for most of the day now and
I have been getting the same answer; no. How can a
grown man and an old woman be so elusive to everyone,
something is definitely not right here. It was getting
dark and I needed a place to lay my head. I got into the
little town of Hayville earlier in the day as I believed this
was the most likely place they might be as it was the
closest town coming from the North. It is the town that
leads to all cities in the midlands; surely they must have
passed through here. I must be missing something.
I found an inn and quickly paid before heading to the
room allocated to me. I brought out a small knife from
my bag which I used to cut my wrist allowing the blood
drain into a little cup. I took a feather from my bag too
and wrote to my master;
“I am in the town of Hayville , I arrived there this
morning. I have asked around concerning the man you
seek but I didn’t get a favorable reply. Each man and
woman has denied seeing an old woman and a man with a
mane. But, I am very sure they passed through this town,
I think something is not right about the information I was
given.”
I dropped the feather and pulled off my clothes as I felt
I needed to have my bath. I washed my body and got
dressed. I was making the bed when I saw something
moving in my travel book. I got closer to have a good look
and then I realized it was my master writing back.
“Your message brought to mind the speech of those
soldiers that were killed yesterday. One of them actually
called the old woman a woman of magic. I think the old
lady look was merely a disguise because I refuse to
believe any sane person will send an old lady to come
challenge Elphisius in his territory. It is certainly a
disguise. Elphisius told me earlier today that she has a
thick accent which is peculiar with the people from deep
in the mid-lands. Start from there and get me favorable
report by nightfall tomorrow.”
I closed the book and kept it inside my bag, as I did, I
came across my black leather. I almost forgot my promise
and wanted to put it on, but then the master’s threat
brought me back to reality. I placed the leather back at
the bottom of my bag before proceeding to the pub down
the inn. I couldn’t sleep anymore after what the master
said.
“Pardon sire, I am new in town. You see, I am an artist
and I am really fascinated about buildings where people
stay, such as inns, squares and palaces.” The wild looking
man at the pub nodded, which was a good sign for me.
“I will simply like to know how many inns are in this town.
I like to be organized.” I smiled, before pushing out my
chest a little as that was what he had been staring at
since the conversation started.
“Oh,…there is…there are two inns actually. This is mine
which as you can see is located just as one enters the
city. The other is at the back of town, along the path to
the south.” I nodded my thanks.
“One more thing sire, have you been fortunate to see my
partner, he hasn’t returned since I sent him on errand
earlier in the day. He has a mane, blue eyes and is quite
tall. He is my brother and very important to me.”
“There are quite a lot of people like that around here but
a certain man fits just what you just said. He is married
and they came in here since yesterday. I wouldn’t think
he is your brother.”
"Oh, I don’t think he is. You have my thanks sire, you
have been very helpful.”
I took a drink from my cup and found a place to sit as I
thought about what the man said. If they actually visited
an inn, it is most likely to be this one as it wouldn’t make
any sense to travel all the way to the outskirts of town.
They are in hiding and will quickly want to gel with the
people here. They must be here and may have probably
been on their way, I will find out soon enough.
“A penny for your thoughts?” I heard a clear, calm voice
ask. I looked towards the direction of the voice and to
my shame; my cup fell from my hands.
"I am sorry ma’am,I didn’t mean to scare you.”
“Oh, it’s fine. It’s my fault. Have a seat.” He smiled
before taking his seat.
"You were deep in your thoughts.”
I didn’t answer as I thought of striking the man right
away and take him to my master as he most certainly fit
what I was told he would look like. He is tall, lean but
strong with wild blue eyes. He has a long black mane that
he just allows free and dear spirits, he is beautiful. But
then, it might not be him as I couldn’t feel what Master
said I would when I come in contact with the man. There
was nothing extraordinary about him apart from his
physical looks. It’s not him, just another man who must
have left his wife at home to come here to fvck.
“Ma am…..?”
“…Oh please, call me Vanessa. I was only thinking about
my next work of art. I am an artist with a taste for
buildings.”
“That’s quite unusual; women do not like such dirty works.
What might have caused you to go through such path?”
“My father was one and although he didn’t make much
out of it, he kept on with it. He died while he was
painting.” I feigned crying and the man who was yet to
tell me his name gently took my hands and rubbed his
thumb over my palm. Through my tears, I saw him look at
my palms as he gently rubbed them, trying to confirm if
he was lying about who I was. Artists usually have rough
palms due to their nature of work. He is indeed smart or
he is hiding something for him to be checking how true a
stranger’s story was. If he was just here to fvck, he
would have charmed me off by now. He is hiding
something.
"I am sorry about his death. So,you decided to carry on
with his passion, how sweet.” He said.
"Yes, I am glad about it. What about you?”
“…I am a simple man. I am a healer and I just got
married. Being married has been quite the experience
and its taking a toll on me. I come here most nights to
just drink away.” I nodded to what he said. He might
have the wild looks but he wasn’t a drinker and he did
well to hide his palms from my sight.
“You are a very beautiful woman, why aren’t you
married?” He asked, looking at me in a strange way. The
look wasn’t that of lust, it was of something I wasn’t sure
of.
"Oh, I am but he is never around, always moving from one
place to another. I have learnt to do likewise.” He smiled
after hearing that and then took hold of my palms,
whispering;
"Tell me, why can’t we find solace in each other arms for
tonight?” I knew where he was headed and I also know I
shouldn’t do it but I needed to find out more about this
man. He is obviously lying about who he is and he knows I
am too. The question is; why would he decide to do what
he didn’t want to do earlier. Either way, I will find out
soon enough.
I smiled before standing up, swinging my hips as I headed
for my room. He drank his last and followed me to where
I was headed.
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Nyasa
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“Pardon ma’am, have you been fortunate to see an old
woman with a tall young man with a mane?....” This is the
question I have been asking for most of the day now and
I have been getting the same answer; no. How can a
grown man and an old woman be so elusive to everyone,
something is definitely not right here. It was getting
dark and I needed a place to lay my head. I got into the
little town of Hayville earlier in the day as I believed this
was the most likely place they might be as it was the
closest town coming from the North. It is the town that
leads to all cities in the midlands; surely they must have
passed through here. I must be missing something.
I found an inn and quickly paid before heading to the
room allocated to me. I brought out a small knife from
my bag which I used to cut my wrist allowing the blood
drain into a little cup. I took a feather from my bag too
and wrote to my master;
“I am in the town of Hayville , I arrived there this
morning. I have asked around concerning the man you
seek but I didn’t get a favorable reply. Each man and
woman has denied seeing an old woman and a man with a
mane. But, I am very sure they passed through this town,
I think something is not right about the information I was
given.”
I dropped the feather and pulled off my clothes as I felt
I needed to have my bath. I washed my body and got
dressed. I was making the bed when I saw something
moving in my travel book. I got closer to have a good look
and then I realized it was my master writing back.
“Your message brought to mind the speech of those
soldiers that were killed yesterday. One of them actually
called the old woman a woman of magic. I think the old
lady look was merely a disguise because I refuse to
believe any sane person will send an old lady to come
challenge Elphisius in his territory. It is certainly a
disguise. Elphisius told me earlier today that she has a
thick accent which is peculiar with the people from deep
in the mid-lands. Start from there and get me favorable
report by nightfall tomorrow.”
I closed the book and kept it inside my bag, as I did, I
came across my black leather. I almost forgot my promise
and wanted to put it on, but then the master’s threat
brought me back to reality. I placed the leather back at
the bottom of my bag before proceeding to the pub down
the inn. I couldn’t sleep anymore after what the master
said.
“Pardon sire, I am new in town. You see, I am an artist
and I am really fascinated about buildings where people
stay, such as inns, squares and palaces.” The wild looking
man at the pub nodded, which was a good sign for me.
“I will simply like to know how many inns are in this town.
I like to be organized.” I smiled, before pushing out my
chest a little as that was what he had been staring at
since the conversation started.
“Oh,…there is…there are two inns actually. This is mine
which as you can see is located just as one enters the
city. The other is at the back of town, along the path to
the south.” I nodded my thanks.
“One more thing sire, have you been fortunate to see my
partner, he hasn’t returned since I sent him on errand
earlier in the day. He has a mane, blue eyes and is quite
tall. He is my brother and very important to me.”
“There are quite a lot of people like that around here but
a certain man fits just what you just said. He is married
and they came in here since yesterday. I wouldn’t think
he is your brother.”
"Oh, I don’t think he is. You have my thanks sire, you
have been very helpful.”
I took a drink from my cup and found a place to sit as I
thought about what the man said. If they actually visited
an inn, it is most likely to be this one as it wouldn’t make
any sense to travel all the way to the outskirts of town.
They are in hiding and will quickly want to gel with the
people here. They must be here and may have probably
been on their way, I will find out soon enough.
“A penny for your thoughts?” I heard a clear, calm voice
ask. I looked towards the direction of the voice and to
my shame; my cup fell from my hands.
"I am sorry ma’am,I didn’t mean to scare you.”
“Oh, it’s fine. It’s my fault. Have a seat.” He smiled
before taking his seat.
"You were deep in your thoughts.”
I didn’t answer as I thought of striking the man right
away and take him to my master as he most certainly fit
what I was told he would look like. He is tall, lean but
strong with wild blue eyes. He has a long black mane that
he just allows free and dear spirits, he is beautiful. But
then, it might not be him as I couldn’t feel what Master
said I would when I come in contact with the man. There
was nothing extraordinary about him apart from his
physical looks. It’s not him, just another man who must
have left his wife at home to come here to fvck.
“Ma am…..?”
“…Oh please, call me Vanessa. I was only thinking about
my next work of art. I am an artist with a taste for
buildings.”
“That’s quite unusual; women do not like such dirty works.
What might have caused you to go through such path?”
“My father was one and although he didn’t make much
out of it, he kept on with it. He died while he was
painting.” I feigned crying and the man who was yet to
tell me his name gently took my hands and rubbed his
thumb over my palm. Through my tears, I saw him look at
my palms as he gently rubbed them, trying to confirm if
he was lying about who I was. Artists usually have rough
palms due to their nature of work. He is indeed smart or
he is hiding something for him to be checking how true a
stranger’s story was. If he was just here to fvck, he
would have charmed me off by now. He is hiding
something.
"I am sorry about his death. So,you decided to carry on
with his passion, how sweet.” He said.
"Yes, I am glad about it. What about you?”
“…I am a simple man. I am a healer and I just got
married. Being married has been quite the experience
and its taking a toll on me. I come here most nights to
just drink away.” I nodded to what he said. He might
have the wild looks but he wasn’t a drinker and he did
well to hide his palms from my sight.
“You are a very beautiful woman, why aren’t you
married?” He asked, looking at me in a strange way. The
look wasn’t that of lust, it was of something I wasn’t sure
of.
"Oh, I am but he is never around, always moving from one
place to another. I have learnt to do likewise.” He smiled
after hearing that and then took hold of my palms,
whispering;
"Tell me, why can’t we find solace in each other arms for
tonight?” I knew where he was headed and I also know I
shouldn’t do it but I needed to find out more about this
man. He is obviously lying about who he is and he knows I
am too. The question is; why would he decide to do what
he didn’t want to do earlier. Either way, I will find out
soon enough.
I smiled before standing up, swinging my hips as I headed
for my room. He drank his last and followed me to where
I was headed.
_____________________________
CONTINUED
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NYASA
*************************
He locked the door behind him as soon as he came in. I
fixed my gaze at him because I actually do not know how
to start things like this. I can seduce men but I have
never taken it more than that because my body is only
for the king and all other diplomats and representatives
of other kingdoms know this. We only tease the men when
they seem stubborn to put their seal to whatever the
king wants. No man has ever seen beyond my leather save
for the king and his father. But, I wasn’t in my uniform
any longer and moreover I am not under my master’s
territory anymore. Anyone can harm me here except
those with magic. I waited patiently as I didn’t want to
reveal my lack of knowledge in such areas. The king and
his father weren’t the kissing or charming type like the
man before me. They just ask us to bend over like an
animal and mount us from behind.
After returning my stare for a while, he decided to take
the lead and came in quick steps which scared me a little
and caused me to harden my fists to protect myself. He
stopped when he got to me and held up my chin as he was
taller than I was. He bent a little and put his lips with
mine, I didn’t know what to do next, so I instinctively
parted my lips and he slid his tongue into my mouth. The
moment his tongue touched mine, all of my resistances
seemed to vanish and I followed his every move. I slowly
released my hands and allowed them free, they found
their way to his neck as I pulled him closer to me. His
hands found their way to my gown, and slowly, they
loosed the bindings at the back. I wanted to stop him
when he started doing that as I didn’t feel comfortable
with what was about to happen. I felt I was breaking the
oath I swore a long time ago. Just as I was about to push
him aside, he suddenly stopped and calmly started loosing
the bindings that held my gown at my breast before
pulling it down. I was supposed to stop him but I couldn’t,
no one has ever done this to me before. I am usually the
one that does the pulling down, I was helpless and weak. I
hated being like this as I felt I was under the control of
another man apart from my master. He also pulled down
the underwear holding back my breasts, releasing them
from their cages. He whistled after what he saw and put
one of the Tips in his warm mouth which brought a little
moan from me. He stopped rather too quick and moved to
pull down my trousers and then I suddenly realized that
my knives were strapped to it. I wasn’t quick enough to
stop him though but surprisingly, he didn’t mind. He just
pulled down the cloth and flung it somewhere before
returning to his feet. He moved a step back and looked
at me from my head to my pink toes and said,
“You are beautiful; your husband must be fvcking stupid
to leave you for his travels.”
I smiled but then I felt ashamed as no one has seen me
like this apart from whom I willingly gave my body to. He
pulled up his cloth and gently carried me over to the bed.
As soon as he set me on the bed; he started kissing me
from my hair and then he moved to my forehead, then to
my eyes, nose, lips and then my neck. He rose up his head
and he had this wild look on his face which actually scared
me. He smiled for no reason and descended on my Tips,
twirling his tongue with so mastery, I wondered how many
women he has done this to. My moans increased when he
bit my Tips, master likes my breasts but he has never put
them in his mouth as he felt we were below his class. He
only likes the view of seeing them jiggle as he pounds me
from behind.
The man stopped with my breasts which caused me to
grumble. My grumble made him smile and then he started
pulling off his trousers. I felt it was time for me to do
what my master does, so I stood up and knelt on the bed
waiting for me him to enter me that. But he didn’t, I
thought he had left only for me to turn back to see him
looking at me in a strange way. He shook his head and
just turned me over gently. He slowly parted my legs and
then put down his face into my womanliness. I was
shocked and wondered what he was up to. I pushed his
face away from there and used my hands to cover the
bushy area. My reaction made him laugh so hard, he
started crying. I became confused and wondered if he
had lost it.
“I am not going to harm you, if you don’t enjoy what I
am about to do. You can tell me to leave and I will.”
He seemed very confident in whatever madness he was
about to carry out, so I slowly took my hands off. He
smiled and then went back there. At first, I didn’t feel
anything but then I started moaning as I felt some
strange sensations all over me. He was using his tongue
for whatever he was doing, and I really enjoyed it as I
started moaning really loud. This must be what the women
of class get to enjoy from their husbands. He stopped
again suddenly and this time, I showed my anger with a
frown on my face. He laughed a little and asked me to
come on top of him after lying on the bed. I was surprised
by the request but I did what he asked, as soon as I did,
I felt his c.ock. It wasn’t long but it was thick, he pulled
me up a little and inserted it inside me. I breathed out as
it stretched every bit of my walls. He moved in and out
slowly before he started going in furiously.
Instinctively, I moved my waist in line with his; I learnt
this from master as he hated doing the whole work alone
as he calls it. Failure to move with his pace usually gets
us some slaps on our buttocks as most times he fvcks at
least two of us. The constant, furious stretching of my
walls made me wetter and the sensation from the fluid
work caused me to scream as the pleasure was one I have
never felt before. After what seemed a while, he slowed
down a little, I was relieved but it didn’t last as he
picked up pace again. Just as he was about to release, he
pushed me aside and spilled his fluid on the bed before
collapsing, totally exhausted.
We were both breathing hard and trying to calm ourselves
down. I was about to ask him if I was sort of the class
that deserves what he just did when he suddenly pulled
me aside and held me to the bed. His grip was like steel;
very firm, I couldn’t even move. He put his entire weight
on my thighs, making me unable to move.
“Your hands are rough but not as rough as they should
be. Your skin is smooth and flawless, a trait of high class
women or concubines of the rich. You passed through a
difficult childhood which is evident in your palms but that
was a long time ago as they have smoothened over the
years. You came into town today and have been busy
asking about an old woman and a young man. You were
sent by someone going by your weapons and expensive
clothes. I am going to ask this question, once and I won’t
ask a second time; who are you?” He asked with a frown
on his face. He wasn’t smiling and his blue eyes were cold.
I have been found out but he doesn’t know who I am. I
can’t tell him his assertions are wrong but I can tell him
the truth. I am still wondering how he is still very strong
despite what he just did.
“You are right, I am sent by someone after you. You are
very important to him and he deemed it fit for me to get
you. I know now that you are the person he seeks now but
I still don’t know what makes you special because I can’t
feel anything within you. I won’t tell who sent me, no
matter what you do,”
"I should kill you now but I won’t, just stay away from
me. If I see you again, I won’t think twice.” He got up
from the bed and started putting on his clothes. Just as
he was about to leave, I pulled him back and said,
"I won’t stop coming and you know it.” He nodded and
kissed me before hitting my head on the door which made
me sleep.
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NYASA
*************************
He locked the door behind him as soon as he came in. I
fixed my gaze at him because I actually do not know how
to start things like this. I can seduce men but I have
never taken it more than that because my body is only
for the king and all other diplomats and representatives
of other kingdoms know this. We only tease the men when
they seem stubborn to put their seal to whatever the
king wants. No man has ever seen beyond my leather save
for the king and his father. But, I wasn’t in my uniform
any longer and moreover I am not under my master’s
territory anymore. Anyone can harm me here except
those with magic. I waited patiently as I didn’t want to
reveal my lack of knowledge in such areas. The king and
his father weren’t the kissing or charming type like the
man before me. They just ask us to bend over like an
animal and mount us from behind.
After returning my stare for a while, he decided to take
the lead and came in quick steps which scared me a little
and caused me to harden my fists to protect myself. He
stopped when he got to me and held up my chin as he was
taller than I was. He bent a little and put his lips with
mine, I didn’t know what to do next, so I instinctively
parted my lips and he slid his tongue into my mouth. The
moment his tongue touched mine, all of my resistances
seemed to vanish and I followed his every move. I slowly
released my hands and allowed them free, they found
their way to his neck as I pulled him closer to me. His
hands found their way to my gown, and slowly, they
loosed the bindings at the back. I wanted to stop him
when he started doing that as I didn’t feel comfortable
with what was about to happen. I felt I was breaking the
oath I swore a long time ago. Just as I was about to push
him aside, he suddenly stopped and calmly started loosing
the bindings that held my gown at my breast before
pulling it down. I was supposed to stop him but I couldn’t,
no one has ever done this to me before. I am usually the
one that does the pulling down, I was helpless and weak. I
hated being like this as I felt I was under the control of
another man apart from my master. He also pulled down
the underwear holding back my breasts, releasing them
from their cages. He whistled after what he saw and put
one of the Tips in his warm mouth which brought a little
moan from me. He stopped rather too quick and moved to
pull down my trousers and then I suddenly realized that
my knives were strapped to it. I wasn’t quick enough to
stop him though but surprisingly, he didn’t mind. He just
pulled down the cloth and flung it somewhere before
returning to his feet. He moved a step back and looked
at me from my head to my pink toes and said,
“You are beautiful; your husband must be fvcking stupid
to leave you for his travels.”
I smiled but then I felt ashamed as no one has seen me
like this apart from whom I willingly gave my body to. He
pulled up his cloth and gently carried me over to the bed.
As soon as he set me on the bed; he started kissing me
from my hair and then he moved to my forehead, then to
my eyes, nose, lips and then my neck. He rose up his head
and he had this wild look on his face which actually scared
me. He smiled for no reason and descended on my Tips,
twirling his tongue with so mastery, I wondered how many
women he has done this to. My moans increased when he
bit my Tips, master likes my breasts but he has never put
them in his mouth as he felt we were below his class. He
only likes the view of seeing them jiggle as he pounds me
from behind.
The man stopped with my breasts which caused me to
grumble. My grumble made him smile and then he started
pulling off his trousers. I felt it was time for me to do
what my master does, so I stood up and knelt on the bed
waiting for me him to enter me that. But he didn’t, I
thought he had left only for me to turn back to see him
looking at me in a strange way. He shook his head and
just turned me over gently. He slowly parted my legs and
then put down his face into my womanliness. I was
shocked and wondered what he was up to. I pushed his
face away from there and used my hands to cover the
bushy area. My reaction made him laugh so hard, he
started crying. I became confused and wondered if he
had lost it.
“I am not going to harm you, if you don’t enjoy what I
am about to do. You can tell me to leave and I will.”
He seemed very confident in whatever madness he was
about to carry out, so I slowly took my hands off. He
smiled and then went back there. At first, I didn’t feel
anything but then I started moaning as I felt some
strange sensations all over me. He was using his tongue
for whatever he was doing, and I really enjoyed it as I
started moaning really loud. This must be what the women
of class get to enjoy from their husbands. He stopped
again suddenly and this time, I showed my anger with a
frown on my face. He laughed a little and asked me to
come on top of him after lying on the bed. I was surprised
by the request but I did what he asked, as soon as I did,
I felt his c.ock. It wasn’t long but it was thick, he pulled
me up a little and inserted it inside me. I breathed out as
it stretched every bit of my walls. He moved in and out
slowly before he started going in furiously.
Instinctively, I moved my waist in line with his; I learnt
this from master as he hated doing the whole work alone
as he calls it. Failure to move with his pace usually gets
us some slaps on our buttocks as most times he fvcks at
least two of us. The constant, furious stretching of my
walls made me wetter and the sensation from the fluid
work caused me to scream as the pleasure was one I have
never felt before. After what seemed a while, he slowed
down a little, I was relieved but it didn’t last as he
picked up pace again. Just as he was about to release, he
pushed me aside and spilled his fluid on the bed before
collapsing, totally exhausted.
We were both breathing hard and trying to calm ourselves
down. I was about to ask him if I was sort of the class
that deserves what he just did when he suddenly pulled
me aside and held me to the bed. His grip was like steel;
very firm, I couldn’t even move. He put his entire weight
on my thighs, making me unable to move.
“Your hands are rough but not as rough as they should
be. Your skin is smooth and flawless, a trait of high class
women or concubines of the rich. You passed through a
difficult childhood which is evident in your palms but that
was a long time ago as they have smoothened over the
years. You came into town today and have been busy
asking about an old woman and a young man. You were
sent by someone going by your weapons and expensive
clothes. I am going to ask this question, once and I won’t
ask a second time; who are you?” He asked with a frown
on his face. He wasn’t smiling and his blue eyes were cold.
I have been found out but he doesn’t know who I am. I
can’t tell him his assertions are wrong but I can tell him
the truth. I am still wondering how he is still very strong
despite what he just did.
“You are right, I am sent by someone after you. You are
very important to him and he deemed it fit for me to get
you. I know now that you are the person he seeks now but
I still don’t know what makes you special because I can’t
feel anything within you. I won’t tell who sent me, no
matter what you do,”
"I should kill you now but I won’t, just stay away from
me. If I see you again, I won’t think twice.” He got up
from the bed and started putting on his clothes. Just as
he was about to leave, I pulled him back and said,
"I won’t stop coming and you know it.” He nodded and
kissed me before hitting my head on the door which made
me sleep.
