💎 Blackmailed 💄
By
💸 Mr. Billionaire 🎩
By Rosy Johnson
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EPISODE 23&24
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“Get that boy!!!” Micheal ordered his gaurds that stood by and they took off instantly, rushing after Maverick.
He rushed to Mateo, squatting to his level. How could his son get involve in a fight again? Since when did he started fighting frequently like this?
“Dad,” Mateo called calmly.
Micheal wipe his lips with his handkerchief and said nothing.
“Dad I’m sorry for getting into a fight again,” Mateo mumbled, staring at his father’s face but Michael ignored him.
“Dad please don’t be mad, I promise I won’t fight again,” he said, blinking back tears then sniffed.
Michael looked at him.
“Promise?”
“I cross my heart dad, I won’t fight, please don’t be mad at me,” he was still saying when Micheal pulled him into a hug.
“It’s alright buddy,”
Mateo pulled away.
“You love me right?” He raised his brows.
“With all my heart, keep being a good boy and stay off fîghtîng,” he replied and Mateo smiled, hugging him back again.
~~~~
Maverick was painting heavily as he ran, trying to get away.
Heavily footsteps kept getting closer and closer and he ran, even though he was already tired, he didn’t stop running.
He sighted a garbage truck then without thinking he ran behind it, clasping his hand over his mouth, eyes close.
The footsteps kept getting closer till he heard them near him, His heart jumped into his belly as he prayed for some miracle.
The footsteps ran past him but he didn’t come out, he didn’t have any strength left so he rested his head on the truck, breathing through his mouth.
Few minutes went by in a blink of an eye and Maverick came out, he glanced from left to right and when he didn’t see anyone, he took to his heels.
Running back home.
•
BACK TO MICHAEL
“You lost a little boy? Are you two playing with me right now or what?” Michael glared.
His boys kept quiet.
“You lost a boy? And here I thought I had bodyguards,” he began walking over to his car.
“Boss,” Harrison called following him.
“What?”
“Haven’t been able to return the money, I kept going over to her place but didn’t see her,” he explained
“Fine a way and get It to her, someone like her won’t even notice if such money leave her account,” Micheal went into his car.
“Yes boss,” Harrison nodded, sounding as though he wanted to tell him something.
“Boss…”
“Not now, need to get Mateo to the hospital,”
~~~~~
6:02 PM
Cherry walked out of acting class, yawning for food.
“Today is the worse of the worse, can’t believe I haven’t had anything since morning,” she murmured to herself.
“Melissa!” Megan called, waving at her from the other end.
A hand offered McDonald’s burger and she glanced up to see Blaise, her lips curly into a smile as she took it from him.
“I didn’t know you were a high school student,” she said calmly.
“You know now,” he replied casually and she smiled.
“Thanks for the burger,” she glanced up at him again.
They started walking down the hallway and Blaise kept stealing at her, watching as she unwrapped the burger taking a bite then close her eyes and stopped on the spot.
“Never had this,” she took another bite “it’s nice like they said,” she took another bite.
her mouth was so full as she began munching on the food.
“We can go now if you want, you can have a lot more,” he smiled cutely and her eye widened In excitement but it dîêd down when she remembered the strip club.
“I can’t,”
Blaise brought out his handkerchief, wiping the source stain on her lips and for a moment, her heart skipped a beat.
No one has ever been gently to her but then again why was he so nice? Did he actually like her? Nope! She was a striper nothing special.
“You’re special you know,” He suddenly said as if reading her mind.
Cherry couldn’t move, couldn’t blink, couldn’t chew. when was the last time someone called her special?
The thought brought tears to her eyes, it’d been her parents alone.
“I don’t like tears,” he said, turning around to see if people were watching.
“Melissa,” Megan finally got to them. she flashes a smile at Blaise then turn her focus on Cherry.
“Are you okay?” She asked worriedly when she saw the tears then glance up at Blaise “what happened? What did you do!” She stepped towards him.
“No, it’s not him….” Cherry was still saying when a baseball landed at the back of her head, sending her staggering forward and her burger dropped.
They all glanced back to see Jasmine grinning widely.
Cherry gulped emptiness, returning her gaze to her evening food before glaring up at Blaise then at her friend Megan.
“What you gonna do pig? Pick it up and eat it!” Jasmine spats.
Her friends laughed as students began to gather.
Cherry gulped again, visibly shaking. Can’t they just leave her alone? It wasn’t her fault that she’s poor, she’s only trying to finish high school so she could go to college where everything will be different.
“I said pick it up and eat it!” Jasmine snarled, taking two steps forward.
Cherry shifted back but Blaise grabbed her arm making her look up at him.
“Can you bêât her?” He asked, his tone firm and dark. In his words she heard so much rage he was trying to contain.
“Her family….”
“Forget about her family, it will only cost money. The thing is, can you deal with her, it’s a yes or no!” Blaise asked, Interrupting every negativity in her.
Cherry wasn’t sure but she nodded anyway.
“Hit her!”
“I think you should slow down, she will get herself in trouble if she does anything stupid, she might even get expelled,” Megan said.
“Let me take responsibility,” Blaise turned to Cherry once again.
“Do as I said,”
Jasmine burst out laughing.
“You think she can hit me? Ha!” She clapped hands with her friends.
“She’s nothing but a scholarship student who should be licking my feet everyday…..” Cherry matches up to her, before Elisa could block her way, her hand went to Jasmine’s hair as she grabbed it roughly then she smashed it against the wall nearby.
“Argh!!” Jasmine cried out in pain
“Pig let her go,” Elisa came forward but Megan blocked her way
“You got a problem?” She asked, both hands resting on her waist.
Meanwhile, Cherry was now wrestling on the ground with Jasmine, delivering slaps to her face as if she was smacking a mixed floor.
“Hey!!!” Frankie yelled from where he was watching, rushing towards her but Blaise stood in his path.
“Are you four coming all together or one after another?”
~~~~
LUXURY LOVE HOTELS.
Melisande glanced at the picture Arthur sent to her then at the building looming over her head.
Her next target was in there.
The restaurant was luxurious, its marble floors and crystal chandeliers gleaming in the dim light.
Inside the hotel, Five men sat around a table, A waiter moved around them, refilling wine glasses and bringing new drinks to the table.
“I’m sure this is no ordinary, I Haven’t sleep a wink since I got that message,” Peterson said, glaring from one person to another.
“Could this Hunter be related to someone we know?” A guy asked from the table.
“Micheal once said it might be a girl, do you think it has anything to do with us cos we don’t know who the next target might be,” another spoke up.
“I think we should invite Micheal,” the second guy added, looking around the table to see if anyone was on his side.
“Fûçk that nerd, I don’t need him,” Peterson scowled.
He was the leader of the gang so why will he be a fûçking nerd.
“He might have new a nerd in High school but he’s not that anymore….”
“And I said I don’t need him!” Peterson slammed his fist on the table, shutting him up.
“The reason he wasn’t invited was because I want him to take the next fall, Collins you said you received a message and it reminded you of 9 years ago Incident…”
“It wasn’t an Incident, we råpe that girl,” the guy interrupted.
“Just let me finish,” Peterson glared
Collins took a deep breath then kept his cool.
“We all did it quickly but that stupid nerd was the last and he left his spêrm inside her…”
“Is this about the kid?” The third guy asked uncertain about this discussion
“Let me finish!!” Peterson snapped enraged. The guy backward down.
“The plan is to channel HUNTER’S focus on him alone…”
“Wait, I need to use the restroom,” Collins stood from the table and walked away.
Meanwhile Outside the door stood Micheal and Harrison, Harrison had told him about the meeting earlier and he was delayed cos of Mateo’s fîght with a stranger.
“Boss,” Harrison called
Without saying a word, Micheal left the door step, walking back to his car enraged.
He couldn’t believe the people he called his friends wants him dêâd, how could they? Råpe? 9 years incident? What happened 9 years ago?
He thought about it but his head banged with heavily headache so he clutched his head with both hands in pain.
“Boss,” Harrison panic.
“I’m fine, just take me home and call Mom to get me my meds,” he replied, shoving him aside.
•
Collins finished doing his business and flushed the toilet, he walked over to the sink.
The door next to him open and he felt movement, the next thing he knew was something cold pressing against his flesh.
It happened so fast that he swiftly turned, touching his beck only to see blood, there were blood but there weren’t any sound of gunshots.
“Who… Wh… H… Hunter,” he stuttered, eyes wide as he came face to face with his nightmare staring.
She smirked, moving closer then whispered into his ears.
“Melisande, 9 years ago,” She smirked dangerously, removing her black leather backpack and dropping it in the sink.
Collins knee’s wobbled and he sank to the floor so shocked that he wasn’t able to speak.
MEANWHILE,
“What’s keeping Collins,” Peterson asked no one in particular.
They all exchange glances then glance at their wristwatch.
“I will go check on him,” one of if them stood and left the table.
Few minutes passed and he didn’t return so another person was asked to check on him. Another minutes passed and he too didn’t return.
Peter’s and the remaining person exchange glances.
“You know I think we should get over there,” he suggested.
It was only two of them and he didn’t want to go alone, not that he was afraid but he wants them to be in unison.
They both walked into the restroom halting by the door, their mouth wide in shock.
The three guys were in the pool of their own blood, Collins kidneys and liver were taken, in fact, all the important organs in their body were taken expect for the last guy..
He was half opened and it seemed the person heard their footsteps and abandoned him.
“Malcolm,” Peterson rushed to the guy who’s breathing is fading away, he raised his head to his lap instantly.
“Call 911!!!” He yelled, glancing back at the other guy before focusing his attention to Malcolm
His eyes were gulped out from their sockets just like Collins and the other guy, but every other part of his body was completely.
He had a bullet on his chest and it wasn’t just a bullet, looks like they were struggling cos his is brutally bruised.
“Malcolm… Malcolm I need you to talk to me, stay with me okay?” Peter’s said, smacking his cheeks gently
Malcolm open his mouth to speak but blood pushed out.
“Who did this?” Peterson asked desperately.
He didn’t mind the blood he stain, all that matters is to catch that Seria Kîllêr before it gets to his turn.
“Malcolm… Buddy, tell me who… Come on, don’t dîê on me, who did this?” He asked desperately, his heart pounding against his chest.
“Move away sir,” Charlotte’s voice spoke from the door as Benedict helped him to his feet.
The paramedics entered with a stretcher but Malcolm used his last strength to hold Peterson’s hand so he looked at him.
“M…..M….” Blood oozed out from his mouth and he struggled to speak, it was a desperation of life and dêath, he needed to let his friends know who the real culprit is.
“Malcolm are you saying something?” Peter’s asked, shifting closer.
“It’s M… M…… Mmm…. Me…” His hand dropped and that was the end for him.
For a brief moment Peterson didn’t speak, didn’t move, his head trying to fix the dots, M? Who is M?
“Micheal!” His eyes flashed with fury, the stupid nerd he brushed up had gone against them, kîllîng them as if he wasn’t part of the råpe.
He’d always known this was the handwork of a man but he never expected Micheal to be Hunter.
Meanwhile, Charlotte and Benedict just finished speaking with the other guy who showed them the message sent to Collins about the girl they gang råped 9 years ago.
•
The police car halted in front of the mansion and Charlotte alighted from it with her partner Benedict.
Walking over to the door she checked her phone again but didn’t see a call or text from her fiancees.
It was strange how, he use to call and text her always so what Changed? Was he sick? She might be mad at him for hitting her but this was unlike him, she will just go and check on him after work.
The front door opened and Juliet stepped out, frowning her brows at them.
“May I help you?”
“I’m detective Benedict and this is my partner Charlotte,” Benedict replied, showing the woman his ID.
“Okay,” Juliet raised one eyes brow.
“We would like to ask you a few questions considering an ongoing investigation, we would like it if you cooperate with us,” Benedict added.
She nodded
“Do you mind if we come in?”
“Yeah, sure?” She ushered them in.
They both settled on the couch while she sat on the one facing them, Charlotte took a good look at the house, the luxury and everything.
“How rich is Sande to afford this kind of place? Her one year salary can’t even afford half the property,” she thought silently.
“Ma’am….”
“It’s Juliet,” she quickly corrected.
“My bad. Juliet, we would like for you to tell us about your daughter that dîêd years ago,” Benedict said calmly.
“What’s this about?” She sat up straighter, staring at them as if ready to throw them out.
“I don’t know if you have heard of the Seria Kîllêr, but we think it has something to do with your daughter….”
“Are you saying my daughter is a Kīllêr?” Juliet cut him off in a high pitch voice.
“No, not at all, we are only here to investigate and we will appreciate your cooperation…”
“Momma Sande, we just need you to tell us what happened 9 years ago,” Charlotte interrupted her partner, using a calm voice but it was obvious the woman wasn’t having it cos she stood to her feet, pointing at the door.
“Get out of my house,”
“Ma’am….”
“You want me to tell you how my little girl was kîllêd and buried and the cops didn’t even do a thing about it? They handled her case as if she was a dog, an animal!! nobody took me seriously, I visit the station day after day for justice but what did you cops do? The case was slammed at my face and all charges were dropped,” Juliet spats furiously.
“Momma Sande….”
“Out of my house!!!!” She spats furiously, walking over to the door she pulled it open, with a hand gesture.
“We should go,” Benedict said tugging at Charlotte.
They walked out of the house devastated, many thoughts going through their mind.
“What do you know about Sande?” Benedict asked.
“Nothing much, she never shared her past or talk about her childhood life. never knew her sister was råped to dêâth and the case were closed….” She was still saying when her phone rang
BAD BÎTCH was on the screen. She went into the passenger side while Benedict went over to the driver side but didn’t move.
“Did you go to my mother’s house to question her without my permission? Without even thinking of telling me?” Melisande’s voice came through the speaker
“Whoa, girl calm down….”
“Calm down? You fûçking made her relive that day again and you’re telling me to calm down?” Her voice was harsh, forcing Charlotte to take the phone off her ear.
“It was just to ask a few questions,” Charlotte replied, she didn’t know why her friend was so pissed.
“Do you have a warrant?”
“No, why?” Charlotte glanced at Benedict.
“Court order?”
“No,”
“And you stepped on a private property?”
“Sande, people are dyîng, I’m only doing my job and I don’t need your permission for that, besides with this case I could get a promotion. your mother could be of help….”
“Promotion you shall get,” the call ended abruptly
Benedict glanced at her worriedly.
“What did she say?”
Charlotte sighed before answering
“She’s mad,” she replied, flashing a small smile “don’t worry about her, let’s go,” she added and he nodded.
Charlotte phone began ringing again and this time it was BLACK BÎTCH on the screen so she picked up
“Hey, Joy….”
“What did you do?” Joy asked, cutting her off.
She exchange glances with Benedict, her heart pounding this time. First was Sande and now Joy, what the fûçk did she do if not her job.
“What do you mean?”
“I just got a call from the DA’s office (District Attorney) Charlotte you’re in a big mess,” Joy replied, panic in her voice.
“I’m in a big mess?” She asked not quit getting it.
“I dunno what’s going on between you and Sande but Don’t drag me Into it…”
“WTF is going on!!!” Charlotte screamed, Interrupting her long speech.
The girl was freaking her out.
“Well it might interest you to know that she filed a complaint against you, not just that. You and your partner have been sued with too many charges and Don’t even get me started on that,”
“Sued?” Charlotte looked at her partner ” Complaint? You’re kidding me right,” Charlotte’s wide eyes widened even more.
“Get on the phone girl, get her to drop the charges cos it will ruin you if you don’t,” Joy ended the call
What could be the charges?
Benedict phone rang out loud almost immediately so he reached for it in his pocket, picking up.
“Sir….”
“You two are off the case!!”
“Sir, no… Listen, hello… Hello, fûçk!!!” Benedict slammed his fist against the steering wheel.
He’d been working on this case for so long, he can’t be out now, no, he can’t.
Another call came i to Benedict phone and he reached for it only to see his lawyer calling, he squeeze his face, what’s this all about now? He is not in a very good mood.
“Hello,”
“We have serious problem, ”
TBC 😁😀😍💖
As e dey hot 🥵
