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Chapter 1
Killer instinct- a tale of unspeakable horror/Martinah Goddess of Chiefs Nkadimeng
I remember looking at him walk around on campus. Just staring at him, more like watching him. Like a movie. Wondering how possible it is for gods to walk among mere mortals. He was perfect, tall, and not too dark and oh my, he was just too gorgeous, sexy if I may put it and he had this walk of his that caught every girl’s eye. Okay, he’s not the kind of a guy that I can compare to the likes of John Cena or the handsome Itumeleng Khune, because he had his own unique perfection. Believe me; he looked like he had just walked straight out of a movie scene, a scene where a vigilante rescues the king’s daughter
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Chapter 2
Killer instinct- a tale of unspeakable horror/Martinah Goddess of Chiefs Nkadimeng
Sitting there, I was already imagining myself in the passenger seat of his Mini, riding away to the beach, where he will be holding me tightly in his strong arms. Watching the sunset and him looking deep into my big eyes. There he will take me to a candlelit dinner, and he will make sweet love to me all night. Yes, I was imagining all that while still trying to figure out how to go over to him and say something. Anything. I wondered if he knew this. That some girls just block everything else in their minds and let him wander in it.If he did know, did that make him feel like he owns the world or something? Is that why he walks around the campus with broad shoulders and a creased forehead? Is his frown
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Chapter 3
Killer instinct- a tale of unspeakable horror/Martinah Goddess of Chiefs Nkadimeng
‘I wonder how it feels to be Billy Anderson’s girlfriend hey Petunia, or Sharon’. Anna confessed later that afternoon when we were at our apartment doing our assignments. We were in our world now. We could talk about Billy Anderson all day until bedtime and there was nothing weird about it. We even had pictures of him on our wall. For real. You know how teenagers go gaga on super stars like Justin Bieber? Billy Anderson was our own Justin Bieber. We talked about him non-stop. He was the kind of guy who I personally fantasized about until the early hours of the morning. I always saw myself in his a
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Chapter 4
Killer instinct- a tale of unspeakable horror/Martinah Goddess of Chiefs Nkadimeng
Sharon, the airhead
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Chapter 5
Killer instinct- a tale of unspeakable horror/Martinah Goddess of Chiefs Nkadimeng
He asked me out
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Chapter 6
Killer instinct- a tale of unspeakable horror/Martinah Goddess of Chiefs Nkadimeng
‘Hey, guys.’ I greeted Billy and Fabian.‘Oh hey,’ Billy responded,‘Done with your lecture already?’‘Yes. It was either quick or time flies.’ I chatted with him like we have been friends for some time.‘Okay...oh this is Fabian, my homeboy.’‘Hi Fabian, nice to meet you.’‘Hi.’ Fabian greeted me sharply and he didn’t even bother to look up at me. He looked less interested. But I was not that worried. I didn’t want to be his friend anyway. So, him b
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Chapter 7
Killer instinct- a tale of unspeakable horror/Martinah Goddess of Chiefs Nkadimeng
Exploring the city nightlife
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Chapter 8
Killer instinct- a tale of unspeakable horror/Martinah Goddess of Chiefs Nkadimeng
‘I think your date has arrived, let me open for him.’ Anna said while shoving the last pictures into the rubbish bin.I took a deep breath while looking at this new girl in the mirror, a girl that my parents would hardly recognize, a girl that I always yearned to look like. She was a very beautiful girl. And that girl was me.‘Hello, how are you?’ That was Anna, opening the door for Billy.‘I’m good, is she ready?’ Billy asked from the outside.‘Just a minute, I will call her.’ Anna told him as she came to fetch me.
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Chapter 9
Killer instinct- a tale of unspeakable horror/Martinah Goddess of Chiefs Nkadimeng
When we were in the bathroom, Ntombi did lend me her powder but Lira had something else. I looked at her throw the powder carefully on the counter and she sniffed it, Carol did the same thing and Ntombi as well. I was stunned. Powdering their noses actually meant sniffing what looked like cocaine.‘What’s that?’ I asked with a scared voice.‘Come on now, don’t tell me you have never seen this! Coke.’ Carol exclaimed.‘Cocaine. I know what it is.’‘Then why do you ask? Come on and join us.’
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