CAMILLA’S ROOM?
“Hey, I have been searching for you all day, what happened?” Camilla immediately asked as Kalinda came into the big hall
“Keys to your room,” Kalinda asked instead with a straight face
Hunter came and sat beside Camila
“You are back, I checked on you but didn’t see you, where have you been? He asked with concern but who cares
“The d@mn keys,” Kalinda demanded ignoring Hunter
She doesn’t care anymore, she’s going to die anyway so the king can do wh@tëver he wants, she’s here thinking of her good friend and Matilda is making things difficult for her
King Tyrone can kill anyone he wants she doesn’t give a d@mn anymore
Camille stood up and Hunter did the same
“Come, I will show you,” Camille said and Kalinda followed her
“Why is she so agitated?” Camille thought silently
Camille got to her door and opened it, Kalinda almost fell countless times but she tried to maintain her balance, she went into the room but collapsed at the entrance, she was still struggling to stand up when Hunter appeared at the door
“Ooh my Goodness me, Kalinda, are you sick? Wait… You are bleeding,” he said and Carried her instantly going over to Camila’s bed
The red line around her neck shines brightly again, the end from the right side and the end from the left side joined together
“Argh!!!” Kalinda let out a painful cry
Hunter who is still holding quickly lets go of her cos his d_1ck might burst at any minute
“What’s happening? Hunter, are you alright?” Camille asked staring at him
“Yes, I will come back tomorrow…..” He didn’t finish his statement as he fell by the door and held his d_1ck
Pain gripped him as he rolled from one place to another on the floor
The immortal being inside of her is calling out to him, Kalinda needs to pass it to him cos it belongs to the born King, that way he will stop feeling the sudden arousal or pain
“Why does it hurt so much?” Hunter said tears fighting their way out of his eyes
“It hurts, a lot,” he Cried more
Camille went over to Kalinda who has calmed down but her neck is reddish, she didn’t bother much about her neck
“You need to get treatment, there is this one time I treated someone and everyone started calling me the healer,” Camille said proudly
“Am fine just go, my wounds always heal faster,” She replied
“If you don’t lemme treat you, this blood of yours is gonna finish cos you’re bleeding too much, and if there is no blood in your vein there is no way you are gonna survive these injuries, Which means you will die,” She said
“Fine, but be quick” Kalinda replied
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KING TYRONE KINGDOM ?
“Get up and come here you Bîtch,” Prince Tyrone the II yelled at a slave
A guard pushed her forward and getting close he slapped her hard across the face and everything went black in her eyes
The slap was so painful that it seized her hearing for a moment, tears rolling freely from her eyes
“Stupid slave, where is your brother now, huh?” Prince Tyrone the II asked
She couldn’t see clearly so she didn’t look up at him
“I said where is your brother?” Prince Tyrone slapped her again
“Please have mercy, my soul is separating from my body cos of the beating I received since my brother’s death, I might die if you continue to hit me,” Came a tiny little voice
Prince Tyrone yanked her hair roughly and pushed her against the wall
“Tyrone!!!” A female voice came from the door and she rushed to The slave
“Stay clear off my business,” Prince Tyrone the II snarled
“How could you turn out this way? This isn’t you, this isn’t who you used to be why have you…..”
“Shut up!!!!” Prince Tyrone yelled
“And if I don’t?” She asked and his eyes darkened
“Cassidy!!!!” He roared and she went closer
Princess Cassidy is King Tyrone’s only daughter and the princess of this great kingdom, she’s the exact opposite of her father and brother
Sometimes she used to wish she wasn’t born of Royalty or she wasn’t born at all costs she has witnessed what her father does to people
She ignored him and turned to her guards
“Take her to my chamber,” Cassidy said and her guard moved closer
“You do no such thing,” Prince Tyrone the II snarled and Cassidy went closer to him
They were just a few inches apart from each other
“Watch me,” she said and turned around but with a swift move Prince Tyrone the II gripped her neck and pinned her in mid-air
Her maids and guards shifted backward, the door suddenly opened and King Tyrone came to view
Seeing their father Prince Tyrone the II quickly let go of his sister and she falls but her guards didn’t let her hit the ground, which would spell doom for them
“Fa…fat…. father,” Prince Tyrone the II panicked with fear written all over him
If there is anything king Tyrone loves beyond this world, it’s his daughter Cassidy, he will go to any length just to provide what she wants, she’s the only one after his heart
King Tyrone took a steady step forward and Prince Tyrone the II shifted back in fear, his father has that dark angry face that can’t be explained
“Fa…..”
His father gripped his neck and threw him across the room, he fell and hit his back against the wall coughing out blood
“Father please forgive me,” he pleaded but that added more anger to the king
He detests the word sorry more than you detest sickness
“How dare you touch the daughter of a God,” He roared and gripped prince Tyrone’s neck
King Tyrone dragged his son to the window and The prince looked down, it was 7 fit high
“Father, I swear it will never happen again, Cassidy please help me beg father, I will never touch you again, I swear…..” His father threw him down from the window with bloody eyes
“Ah…ah…ah.. ah…” Prince Tyrone the II hit the floor hurting his ankle, arm and back
His back burn hurt like hell, he tried standing but couldn’t, blood gushing out from his mouth and a bone sticking out from his left kneel
King Tyrone turned and looked at Cassidy then without saying anything he stormed off
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A SMALL VILLAGE IN THE EAST
A boy gently opened his eyes but his body hurt like h*ll, he tried to sit up but the pain gripped him
“Stay back, you aren’t strong enough,” he heard a female voice
He looked around the unfamiliar house and turned to her
“Where is my sister?” He asked sharply
“Who?” The woman asked
He tried sitting up again but pain gripped him but he wasn’t giving up, he forced himself up and sat on the wooden bed
He dragged himself up after and fell but another person caught him
“Take it easy, your body still needs to heal,” the person who happens to be a man said calmly
“Where is my sister? I was told to look after her, where is she?” He asked again
The couple looked at each other before looking at him
“My wife and I found you in the sea shore, we dragged your body out thinking you were dead but luckily enough you were still alive so we brought you to our home,” The man said calmly
Memories from the past came running into his head, from when he still had a happy family even though they were slaves to the King, till when King Tyrone killed his mother which was the only family he had, he never got the chance to see his father and his mother never talk of him
The part where his sister was made an s*x object behind his back till he finds out and starts fighting for her till Prince Tyrone the II made his father King Tyrone to kill him
He clenched his fist tightly his veins popping out, he forced himself up and staggered, his wounds started bleeding instantly
The man went to him and held him back cos he was going over to the door already
“You need to get better,” the man’s wife said gently
“What I need is to find my sister, I can’t stay here waiting to get better when my sister is out there being used as a toy, I need to find my sister,” He said and the man held his shoulder
“Only the strong go to war, the weak stay behind to get better, how will you save someone if you can’t save yourself, get better first,” The man replied
“I swear it, I will make Tyrone the II pay dearly, he will plead for his death, I will crush him with my bare hand, he will go to mother death and beg her to come and take his soul away from his body, I will give him a quick painful death that he can’t describe how it happened and then I will come for his father, that stupid old peaÇOçk….”
“Shhh, someone might hear you,” the man’s wife said gently
He held the bedsheet tightly imagining it as Tyrone the II and King Tyrone himself
She sat beside him as she gently started unwrapping his bandage tummy, his is feeling unbearable pain but the pain in his chest didn’t let him feel the fiscal pain
The pain of his sister staying there with Prince Tyrone the II, he can’t even imagine what she will be going through by now
“What’s your name son?” The man asked and he looked at the man
“Jefferson, the killer of the king!!!
TBC ????
As e dey hot ??
