EJIMA
But Ugo gave no whims, she had managed to hold him somehow, and without giving him the room to think, she drove her knuckle into his face, brushing away the smirk and the mockery.
Pin drop silence followed when Mba let out a cry of anguish and staggered backward. The rest of the children backway too, and the wideness of their eyes depicted the fear that had suddenly grabbed them. Ugo might be a girl and small, but nobody challenges her, not to combat.
“How dare you?” Mba shouted and held his bleeding nose.
“Onukwu (fool), you still have the words?” Ugo asked as she advanced, but Mba did not wait, instead, he took to his heel, just like the rest of the children.
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