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If only he knew then his work is done. John circled his fingers on the flat mouse, dragging the cursor to the back and pause it where the killer was fighting with the guards. The fully frustrated chief John peered his eyes closer and zoomed it on the killer's face. The half red and the other side black with a white ‘X’ mark on top of the mask. “ Who the fuck are you ?” The white cursor danced around him.

#ROAD_TO_ABUJA 💦🔞 #Chapter_12 🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀 🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀 🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀 🦀🦀🦀🦀 🦀🦀 #JACK A lot of things sure happened that night.. The police had showed up after the dust had cleared,.. It's a shame that they can't be relied on... Marcus was later arrested and taken into custody, The police then asked Me and Gina to give a statement about what happened and we did, after that everyone dispersed.

Johnny commanded with conviction and for some inexplicable reason, Kissa suddenly flinch and she quickly spat out the hot security guard's long and hard shaft inside her mouth. "What the hell! I'm about to cum, bro!" The hot security guard complains scowling in annoyance. "Just save your cum and release it inside my wife's pussy, bro," Johnny said and then pointed the camera at the long and hard dick of the hot security guard who was already leaking with so much precum right now, and Kissa just simply licked it. It looks like Kissa can't get enough of the hot security guard's dick, she still wants to suck it but she chose to follow her husband's command.

Was there an enemy watching them like I was ? The front door opens and a woman walks out , she stops and squints up at the sun. Her hair was a mess, her clothes looked like they had just been thrown on and in her hand was her heels. The walk of shame. Whoever she was , was just coming from an interesting night by the looks of her. Then the door opens behind her and a tall man I recognise comes out , he’s shirtless but has his jeans and boots on. Tattoos cover his full arms and chest all the way up his neck and then stop. His long hair was loose , blonde. I recognise him as Joker , one of Carnage's inner men. He pulls what looks like a cigarette from behind his ear , digs in his pocket and li

I saw him tense his jaw; a vein popped out on the side of his neck. Gideon didn’t let up; I could see how on edge Logan was but there was nothing I could do. It felt like watching a boxing match, one round after another the hits kept on coming. Gideon tried to bring Logan’s validity into question. Once Gideon was done, I could see confusion on some of the jurors' faces but then I saw Jack speaking to Evelyn quietly at the table. Evelyn asked for a recross. “Mr. Carter. You stated that the night you met the victim that you had never seen her before.”

but there were still smiles like he never regretted being a beast for her. “Caddel, why did you do this to me just to get close to Mark” with this he again turns to the sofa, he needed one more cigarette but before he could burn it something hard smashed on his back head and he lost his consciousness in darkness. A man in servant clothes checked in his phone the video he recorded when Jhon was killing his wife then he sent them to a number which is not fully number but a code type because it contains some alphabets in it, after sending successfully he took Jhon on his shoulder like picking a chicken without any wait and snaked out without others noticing.

I didn’t find anything funny, because I had been called one million names in the past, and all the names had made sure to hit a different nerve, and some had broken one. ‘‘ I said, stop gathering here, let me not mark a face,’’ the principal threatened again as everyone looked down. ‘‘To my office,’’ he ordered. The fight was still on of course. No one was ready to conceded to admit that they were finally defeated. Vince drugged Cage towards the wall as Cage pulled him back attempting to lift his weigh in a commando move and dump him on the ground.

He placed the chicken inasal in front of me and took out a pair of plastic spork and spoon from the bag, aligning them neatly. “I want to be someone you need.” “……” “So let’s play dominoes.” “……” I couldn’t comprehend the connection between his terrifying declaration and the domino game. My ordinary mind couldn’t make sense of what this madman was saying. But one thing was certain: no matter what, he could never become someone I needed. “Eat.” I cautiously picked up the spork and put a chicken in my mouth. My eyes watered. I couldn’t hold back and quickly stuffed the chicken inasal into my mouth.

Your support keeps these stories alive. ⚠️ Trigger Warning & Disclaimer This novel, Cage to Cage, is a work of dark mafia romance. It explores dangerous relationships, criminal underworld dynamics, and the fragile line between desire and destruction. Because of the nature of the story, it contains themes that may be distressing, uncomfortable, or triggering for some readers. Please proceed with care and awareness of your own limits. Trigger Warnings The following content appears throughout the story, either directly or through implication: • Physical and emotional abuse – depictions of controlling, manipulative, and harmful behavior.

I think Jennie also notices because she snaps at him, "Dude, not her. Cage will rip your eyes off." The bouncer tears his wolf eyes away from my breasts instantly at Jennie's mention of the word 'Cage'. He nods once at us and shifts to the side, allowing us to pass through, grunting at me before turning around with the other bouncer to continue regulating the queue. As we walk past the signboard, I turn to Jennie. "Who is Cage?" I ask, unable to stop the question tumbling off my lips. "That is Nate's nickname here." She answers. "Everyone in Panther Claws call him Cage."