My Office, My Clients And My Career.....Part35 I tort i was dead until i realized it was my arm he shot…….they started arguing among demsef “y u shoot am now? U no suppose put the trigger yet, remember the skippo instruction”………I just sample am, make the guy no say no be play play, moreover the guy go still die tonight…..Na tonight no be tomorrow…Bastard. I started urinating on my body when i heard today will be my final day on earth, so many thought on my mind, i started remembering all what have done and started seeking for forgiveness from God for all my sins and i hope he will hear my voice. It was around 5pm when skippo arrived and all of them started hailing him…i was soaked in my own blood already..skippo moved closer to me and raised up my head, looked into my eye………………… Me:”slowly”…..Finishing…….Finishing, baba ooooo (finishing is the nickname of skippo way back in our university days) Skippo:Snakie……………….padi mi……Na u fccck up, Ahhhh…u fumbled,which kind nonsense u go do now…..ahhh..which kind nonsense b dis Guy: Baba u no am ni…… Skippo: this guy na my guy now..tipe tipe…………………….wetyn we go do now? And i no dey go back for my word, but who shoot am first Guy:the guy just dey make noise na him we sample am jare Skippo: If client come, we go know how we go settle am cos snakie no fit die oooooo, i prefer to die than make snakie die Guy: baba to yen to yen ni (e reach like that) Skippo:e pass that one ooooo…..Abeg make una clean am up make we dey go house, abeg call shade make she carry all her accessories come make she come treat snakie for house…. That was how they untied me, carried me and i was relieved, at least am not going to die for now…I said to myself “TY na ediiot, so, he actually wanted to kill me cos of BJ”. **********Throw back about finishing********** I met finishing in my two hundred level in the university, he was a friend to my course mate though he was in another faculty….he belong to a confra and he always disturb me to com and join them but i always decline. I was a brilliant student that everybody respected in school. To bail myself out, Finishing will always come and pick me up to write exam for him……from two hundred level till four hundred level, i was the one that did 90% of finishing exams and most of their hit men and number one, it got to a stage that i got tired but i don’t have options..the only thing they gave me way back then was protection and freedom. Like two or three times, finishing would have been killed way back in school but i was always at the wrong place to save him. There was even a day he was pursued to my house and i hid him somewhere, i was carried away, beaten mercilessly and almost killed by one of their rival confraternity. I was glad to graduate from the university without being hurt or killed. WATCH OUT FOR PART 36
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