Judging from the way she touched her hair, he could tell it was a fake blonde, common among young ladies in her line of duty, always a game of disguise, dressed to fool the young and old folk and also to relieve them of their finances.
The job of disguise was done so well and the carrier was really an expert at such. He watched her strip dance for the old potbellied fool and dip her fingers into God knows where for it was so dark and out again. Wow this girl was really good at her job, he could feel a movement around his pelvic but he was not here for that maybe some other time. He was actually here to stalk a killer, a serial killer at that.
Statistics had it that it was a female but it could also be an aggrieved homosexual lover because each victim was castrated and left to die. The damsel stood up and the old fool followed, he ignored and continued his search. She knew he was watching her but she had her trails covered, her body was her cover, her attitude was her shade. A rare but destructive combination. Her skin was toned and she had a radiant smile, a perfect shape and a calm face but all was a combination for destruction.
She dragged him like a dog into the room and bathed, lay on the bed and watch the man cum without her touching him. She was irritated, this were the people that made her what she is, an unfertile woman, she would kill them all, the seven of them, this was the third. The first and second had been announced and she had less than 72 hours to finish them all so she could return to the States and go back to her job , a nun and a medical doctor.
She had no time to waste; she handcuffed him and kissed him dry. He was gloating and filled with pleasure and didn’t expect what hit me, the kind of pleasure he expected down there was different, it was pain, he was about losing his consciousness when he asked her “who are you?”
“I am Banshee”
“But I have not offended you”
“The girl you rendered barren 7 years ago”
“Enjoy your ill-gotten wealth”
She left him, removed the wig and made sure all traces were gone. She bumped into the detective guy on her way down. He was really a handsome guy.
“Hello Miss, did you see any lady and an old man pass here”
“Oga, abeg na my work I dey do, I no dey look face, they plenty like that here check all rooms,” and she left.
That was a close one, Joshua burst into the room and the first thing that caught his eyes was the note,
3 OF 6, C OF F.
She was gone
By Amukwolu Judith
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