TEMI 2 Episode 22 All About True Love & Betrayal

TEMI 2 Episode 22 All About True Love & Betrayal

Temi looked prepared draped in a black overall jacket , a well sable mask covered his face, with his two hands wrapped with black gloves. Two holsters perfectly holding two automatic pistols and clips were hinged into his belt loop. three trench knives and a dirk were with him but two of of the knives were affixed to two loops on his jacket while he held a dirk on his right hand and a trench knife on his left hand.

Temi curved out a sinister smile though it was hidden well by the the mask he was putting when he got to his destination. The place that was about to experience a great showdown. Parking his car at a long distance from the Dr.Banji’s private manse, the building he purposely mounted there as a save place from prying eyes and also shrouded all of his minatory killings for sacrifices to Sagutaryar.

Temi trod cautiously till he got the building. checking his wristwatch it was 6:01 pm, just two hours more before they carry out their kill on the innocuous kids they held hostage because of him. Temi had planned to enter the house through the back curtilage. Where he presaged to catch them unaware. Climbing the heavily tall palisade shielding the house with the help of his spike boot. The spiked boot that was made in such a way that it could penetrate any wall at the push of a certain button with the first toe of each legs. A long sharp toenail like flew out as Temi pushed the button. Thud! He landed on the inside of Dr.Banji’s lair cutting the attention of three of his watchmen who didn’t hesitate to bring out their pistol to shoot.

“pew! pew!! pew!!!” two trench knives and a dirk flew towards them and before they could twinkle and eyelid the weapon pierced hard into the trios chests and immediately they slouched down. Temi had dodged a shot from one of them and swiftly removed the knives from him and tossed it violently at them causing them to stifle a yell while they writhed in pain. He moved closer to them, removed his knives and that were already stained with blood and tucked it back inside the loops on his jacket. “3 men down” he muttered to himself.

He resumed his journey to the inside. A staircase was facing him. The staircase led to an hallway rife with different rooms strewed on both sides. The end of the hallway introduced a vauntingly and large crested sitting room where he came to rescue Lance the other day. Temi trod stealthily inside the hallway also cautious of any ambush lurking around. He opened each room he came across to see if luck could make him find the kids held on hostage.

“Poo! Poo!!” Temi fired at the two gunmen he met inside on of the rooms. He sighed a “thank you” for remembering to attach silencer to the muzzle of his pistol. Or else his cover would have been blown by now. “5 men down” he muttered again

He continued his trekking inside the long hallway. Everywhere was eerily silent. But he didn’t allow the silence to trick him whatsoever. He believed it was a method Pizzarow had employed to trick him. Temi opened the last room before he got the massive sitting room but still didn’t see any signs of hostages. That informed him it was time to go visible. He knew definitely well that their were horde of torpedoes loitering the sitting room. He peeked to confirm the number of them and according to what he auspicated there were concourse of them sauntering alertly in the massive parlour. As he made to peep again to grasp the certain number so he could strategize on how to take all of them. He felt something cold touched his nape.

“Drop your gun or i blow your head off” a brusque voice said. Temi dropped the dirk he was holding and a gun. Then he delved out the other from it holster and dropped it also on the ground. The gunman feeling unsated asked him to turn around so he could search him all over. That was his last mistake. Temi swerved as the torpedo demanded but instead of ceding so that he could pass his search, Temi, in a speed faster than bolt knocked his gun out his grip, accompanying it with an uppercut that made him topple down. Temi quickly moved close to him and struck him out of consciousness. He heaved a sigh. By the time Temi would raise his to head to resume his peep to know how many of them were inside the sitting room, there were 5 gunmen pointing guns at him.

“Oh noo!” He scoffed derisively raising his hand to gesture he had surrendered. “Move” he heard one of them curt voice sounded while signaling to the sitting room. He made to follow their instruction as he hobbled towards them with his hand still raised. Then withing a twinkle of an eye a force pushed him to try a luck as he fleetly dived forward like aquathlon to pick up his two guns and “poo poo poo poo poo poo poo” he sprayed all the five gunmen. While one of then only managed to hit him once on his shoulder.

By now, he knew his cloak-and-dagger was already blown, so he was prepared for the worst. He tore away the fluffy part of his jacket to bandage the bullet hole his blood seeped through on his shoulder. After he was done obturating the flow of blood, he stood up, with his hand held tightly to his pistol and matched towards the sitting room.

On getting to the sitting room, he scanned the whole environs but couldn’t catch a glimpse of anybody. He made to proceed his search on the hostages when something he didn’t auspicate flew across him then pierce into his chest. He quickly made to remove the syringe but it was too late. The syringe had spritzed all it content inside his body. Immediately, he lost his limbs to abeyance, his body system speedily became dormant, while his eyes got heavy with stupor and everything became daze to him before going completely black. Temi slumped down.

His eyes flicked opened to find himself enchained to a pole. A pole outside a nowhere he could easily construe.He was buck Unclad with only a boxershorts shrouding his manliness. A strong rope was passed round his brow to leash him to the pole in a severe constricted way. Opening his mouth was most difficult because his mouth had been muzzled with a tape.

His eyes caught three figures. Two men and a woman. The woman he remembered was his last abductor who confirmed to him that his father was still alive and apparently he was the one he shot. The other two men was no other persons than Dr.Banji and the man that happened to be his father. The trio only stood staring with a wicked smirk as they watched him struggling in vain.

Temi wanted to call on his father. Tell him he was his son, tell him he was misled into believing lies that spurred his hatred towards him and reason he shot him the other day. But his mouth had been gagged shut.

“Wheeooooooop!” A whip slashed across his body cutting his flesh out while blood gushed out. He made to see the person that whipped him out, it turned out to be his father.

“You godforsaken felon.. You killed my wife, the love of my life also making me to lose my lost son forever. Like that was not enough, you this stupid thing shot me too. You intended to kill everybody ? Humnn ?? Dami rasped out in irate as he gave his son another 2 rounds of whips.

“Whoooop whooooop” The whip whisked through his flesh again cutting even deeper to urge more blood from seeping out. Temi writhed in pain.

He watched as the Dr.Banji and the other lady stood afar grinning gloatingly. He knew they were the knave and the scallywag manipulating his father. Just like his foster-father manipulated him too.

“I will make sure i avenge my wife death on you. You little scum. You will die the most excruciating death in my hand..” Dami uttered buttering his point with another round of whip whisking his flesh.

“If you think there is a backup coming to rescue you .,it’s better you let go of the thought. Because nobody can find you where you are right now.. ” Dami blurted strutting towards a burning flame.

Temi cried.

The cry repleted with pain and agony.” You are my father, plss don’t this. I’m your long lost son. I think I’ve met your love too which happens to be my mother. Plss i didn’t kill anybody.. I didn’t kill my mother. Plss don’t kill me..” Those were the unsaid words running through Temi’s innards but just like trapped worm, his words were trapped inside him with no way of popping out.

“Little scum.. I need your two eyeballs” Dami announced as he pranced forward with a trench knife reeking red out of hotness. Dami had soaked Temi’s knives inside the burning flame for the past 1 hour. Just to pluck out his eyeballs. He was happy he was finally able capture the person he was made to understand he killed his woman. The woman that should have reconvened him with his only son. He thanked Pizzarow and Dr.Banji for making it possible to rive out his vengeance on him.

He moved closer to Temi, raised the pesky blistery knife and plunged it deep inside his eyes’ sockets to pluck the orbs. Temi struggled in raw pain as his two orbs fall off his eyes’ socket and splashed on the till floor. Temi went blind instantly with large volume of blood gushing out.

To be continued…

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