Lady Mafia 2 – Episode 2

Lady Mafia
(Revenge Rejuvenated)
By: Vickie Dora 🌻
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Chapter 2
Walking out of her suite, she climbed on her usual bike, zooming off the clan to the address she has in mind. It took about 1 hr to cover up the kilometers away from the clan. Getting to an exact spot, she took a U-turn leading into a narrow path, with pines building walls at each side.

It didn’t take long for a building to appear in the middle of the forest, looking old and scary. No one has stepped their feet on that land ever since when ghost raided the place, but a soul still resides in it. The sound of her bike going off was the only thing heard, in the eerily silence of the early morning.

She turned off the ignition, after parking it properly. Her eyes wandered round the environment, it was just as she had met it the previous times. She being oblivious of the presence of someone stalking her, she made her way into the building, high up on a large rock; the steps on it serves as the pathway to its entrance. Pushing the large doors open, she got covered in cobwebs, blocking her way like large cottons. It isn’t a new thing, she simply pulled them off, making her way into the large hall.

Her footsteps made hard sounds, as the boots made contacts with the cemented floor. Lots of candles with fire on each filled the whole place, except the walk path.

“You didn’t tell me you are coming” a voice called out to her, making her stop. It was a feminine voice, it made quite an echo in the almost empty hall. Kyla smirked, resuming her walk

“I shouldn’t give you notice all the time. You are running out of time Hag” she noted. “Stop that” the old woman roared, causing a strong wind to blow, quenching some fire on the candles. Kyla didn’t feel moved by her outbursts, she simply watched the woman grunt and groan.

“I am not …a hag…don’t call me that” she snapped. Kyla smirked. “Then what should I call you” She asked, folding her arms. The old woman, struggled to make her way down the podium where she stood, down to where Kyla is.

“I am a seer…” She voiced out, causing a foul smell off her mouth. Kyla wriggled her nose.
“A seer that hasn’t given me the information I need..huh…all this while, what’s keeping you from telling me where my niece was taken to?” Kyla roared, angering the woman, who huffed

“I told you to give me some time more…I need to make more concoctions…” She spoke loudly

“F**k, I feel like I’m in the wrong location” Kyla bitterly uttered. “No..perhaps you are giving the wrong information..is the child truly your niece, cos the mirror isn’t showing anyone…it’s blank, there is no way I can find the child if you ain’t telling the truth” the woman queried. Kyla sighed, she is truly at fault. The old woman sniffed, her countenance changed to an angry one.

“And not just that…” She crooked. “You came with someone…isn’t it?” She asked, looking behind Kyla, who frown
“I came alone..” her speech got cut short, as the woman pointed her hideous finger to a figure at the entrance. Kyla turned swiftly to view the fellow, whom she felt would have trailed her here.
“Evans” she breathed out, angrily.
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“And what are you doing here” I snapped, just as I pulled him out of the building. This place is supposed to be a secret, and never be known to any member of my clan, what the hell was he doing to have followed me here.

“I should be asking you that Kyla, what the hell are you doing in such a disgusting place…damn” he resorted, giving same vibe. I huff, trying hard not to lose it on him.

“Get out of here Evans…now!” I growled, thinking it would have an effect on him, but he wouldn’t move, neither did he feel the impact of my fury.

“I ain’t leaving here without you… we’ll both go in there and do what you wanna do, like seriously, don’t tell me you were leaving the clan every now and then to see that witch”

“She’s not a witch” I yelled out. “And why is she looking like that..huhn. Check this place out…this is a haunted ghost house…I used to hear stories about this place..and not anyone, but the leader of the most respected clan is out here, seeing that b!tch”

“I’m very sure she would chop off your head if you stay any minute longer…let’s get out of here. You have finally ruined my plans” I muttered, getting on my bike while he got on his. We zoomed off the site within seconds.
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And just as they left, a figure in black cloak came in view, staring hard at the tracks the bikes made, as it dispersed. It watched on for a while, before walking away.
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Back on the mission ground, the three senior members of the wolves clan were still baffled as to how Evans left their midst without their notice; but wouldn’t be a distraction to the mission
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“Moonlight, do you copy…” Bruce whispered into the mouthpiece, as he tried keeping track of her figure, going down to the basement.

“There is no one here…does anyone even live in a house like this” she asked, turning on her touch light, due to how dark the place is
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“I think I hear sounds from a room over there…let check it out” Autumn muttered lowly. She waited for the others to get to where she is, receiving orders from Bruce on how they should break in.

“According to the map, this place looks like an abandoned storehouse, and this room is the only one we haven’t checked. It has two entrance..Autumn, you enter through the east side, will I go west. Moonlight, stay on watch incase we have visitors..okay?”

“Copy that..” they both responded in unison, carrying out the order. Right in the room, a huge guy with few beards could be seen, smoking from a pipe, and simultaneously moaning to the pleasure being gotten from the slut giving him a head.

Gripping her hair tightly, he forced her face down to his lower region with force, expecting more from her, not minding her choking sounds. With his eyes closed, groaning loudly, his fist folded tightly, as he was about blowing his loads into her. The loud music sounding from the speaker partially deafen their ears to the happenings, going on without.

With one forceful kick at the door, Bruce broke into the room, firing three quick shot at the ceiling to prevent the bad guy from taking any action. The lady coughed out the whitish liquid off her mouth, sprawling on the bare floor, shaken to her bones.

Meanwhile the guy only watched with his heart raced, only bothered about covering his nakedness. He zipped up, standing to his feet; almost the same height as Bruce. Sniffing in, he gave an evil smirk

“Who are you and what do you want…as you can see..there is nothing to steal” he grinned. Bruce smirked
“Perhaps there is something to steal…and that’s you”

Corking his gun, he fired a shot, as a pin-like object pierced into the guy’s skin. It’s a sedative.
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Riding into the clan, they both turned off the bike’s ignition, climbing off it. She threw him her key, not minding if he caught it or not.

“Get the bikes to the garage and meet me in my room” she uttered, walking away. He sighed watching her leave. Ever since they left that place, she hasn’t said a word, and while she ride along with him, she rode furiously, like she was pissed or something.

But he felt she needed to learn how to take other people’s opinion, he was scared for her going alone to such a place, what if she was attacked, he thought.

He was yet to leave the spot when the senior members drove in. Bruce was the first to alight, he had sighted Evans from onset, waiting to park the car in order to give him a taste of his fist.

“Oh..the loser is here isn’t it…running after a lady’s pant” Bruce snarled, cracking his fist. Evans rolled his eyes, tucking his hands into his pant pockets. He knew Bruce was gonna strike him, and was ready for it.

“I ain’t a loser..stop calling me that.. bas***d” he resorted. This infuriated Bruce; he sent a striking blow to Evans cheek, which the latter dodge, returning it with a fast kick.

Bruce scoffed, not expecting such a response from him. Evans used to be a weakling, but with much trainings gotten from Kyla, he has been granted that morale to stand equal with anyone.

Sending him a quick upper cut, Bruce targeted his leg, kicking it off the ground, launching blows at him, while the former struggled to restrict his punches. The ladies simply watched them fight, not wanting to chip into their matter. They caught sight of Kyla walking towards the scene.

“Guys…I think boss is here” Autumn mumbled, but they won’t listen until they felt Kyla’s presence.
“Good…now this is the result of the mission right? You both…my study now” she snarled.
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Hi guys, I would likely be posting more in the evening, except when I’m free during the day.

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Vickie Dora 🌻