THE DEVIL’S HEART
The Devil’s Heart – Chapter 22
(Her possessive devil)
©Goodness Okoye
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Hazard meant to laugh but quelled it “I can’t believe you are scared.” Hazard said. “And still holding me that way.”
“What?” She opened her eyes. Realizing she was cuddling on Hazard
Hazard released his hands from Pispa and she felled heavily on the ground.
“Let’s go to the field for training, and stop being too clingy.” Hazard brusque heading out.
Pispa’s eyes was filled with surprise, she stood watching him leaving. “He is crazy. How could he scare me that way?” She muttered.
Pispa ran after him. “Aren’t we heading to the academy today?”
“Nope. I have an important things to teach you.” Hazard said, he was some meters ahead of her.
“To teach me? I’m not a baby okay.”
“But you acted like one in front of me now.” Hazard brusque. “I can’t believe I have to stay with a weakly.”
“I didn’t get myself here, you forced me, remember.” Pispa rolled her eyes, she was a bit closer to him. “I just want to go home.” She muttered.
Hazard was mute. They got to the field, there, was a formation of oranges that was arranged already.
“What’s this?”
“Shoot them.” Hazard said. He was handing her a gun.
Pispa saw it and frowned “No way. I’m not going to do this okay?” Pispa snorted trying to leave.
“It is not a request, it is an order.”
“Why am I doing this? I thought you dragged me into this house to only cook in your damned company? Why this?” Pispa snarled.
“Look… I have a reason for this.” Hazard pressed. “Now take this gun and shoot.” He said flatly.
Pispa hesitantly took this gun from him, looking up at him. “If I’m to shoot anyone, then that should be you…” She said aiming the gun towards him. “You forced me out of my family and threatened me with my father’s life.” Pispa added her eyes was filled with determination as she breathed heavily.
Hazard stared at her for a while. “I bet you are shaking.” He muttered. “You know, you can’t shoot me.”
“You think so!” Pispa screamed. The tears in her eyes had rolled off. “Do you think I’m a weakly?”
Hazard chuckled and nodded “You aren’t strong for this and I guess, you haven’t used a gun before.”
“Really?” Pispa asked angrily. “Let’s see how I won’t fucking blow off your ugly face.” She pulled the trigger and there was a loud bang in the air, as Hazard screamed and felled.
“What?” She exclaimed fearfully. The gun slipped out of fingers and she rushed towards Hazard with whimper.
“You aren’t hurt right? I didn’t shoot you right?” She pressed but Hazard was still. Fear gripped Pispa, as she quickly stood and ran off, immediately, without looking back. “Better. Now I will leave in peace.”
Hazard grunted and jerked up to his butt staring around. “Seriously, you could kill and run away?” His voice stopped Pispa and she looked back at him.
Pispa breathed without saying anything, her eyes were just on him as she had ran out of words. She just wished him death.
Hazard stood as he approached her. “You really a tough one.” He exhaled sharply. His eyes traveled from her legs to her face again. “That’s the moves I want from you… Now attack me.” He said.
Pispa dilated her eyes in shock. “What? What do you mean? Are you crazy? I’m not in for this twaddle okay?”
“Now.” Hazard said. His voice low but commanding. His eyes lingering on her. “Try hitting me.” He said again.
“My punch is kinda tough and strong.” Pispa snickered. Her mind still rolved on the reason he suddenly asked her to attack him. Her eyes ran over him in a second.
A nice place to hit him and extricate. His groins? She chuckled inwardly. If he d’ what she was planning for him.
Pispa balled her fist, her eyes determined to hit him or kick him hard on his groins as she had stayed on her perfect position to attack.
Hazard just stood waiting for her to come attacking. His one hand was buried on one of his pockets. Pispa rushed towards him but he deftly spun her and she felled. Pispa grunted heavily.
“Gosh, why are you this to me? Huh?” Pispa breathed. “I just want a normal and a free life.”
“You will surely need this one day.”
“Gross. I just want to see my family.” Pispa snorted. “I.. I don’t want this. I’m just being calm because I can’t just watch my family get hurt again by you.”
“Have you ever care who hurt your father.” Hazard asked. His fixation pointed solely on Pispa. Pispa mouth twitched to speak but couldn’t.
For a while she was hesitant. Hazard watched her. “You…”
“I think that’s you… The only one who could hurt me or my family is you without remorse.. and I don’t have enemies.” Pispa snapped.
Hazard chuckled. His eyes was a mixture of anger and sadness. He wasn’t able to speak. But he spoke after some seconds. “Really?” His eyebrows arched.
“Yeah. Your ego and pride has had enough of you and you have to leash the anger on everyone you have met.” Pispa Withered “you suddenly locked me up in your custody for days without an evidence I hurt…”
“You slapped me…” Hazard interjected. “I hate it so much.”
“So childish..”
“I hate that.” He snapped again.
“Cool. I guess this is the end of the f+king training, Mr. DeHavilland.” Pispa chuckled softly. Not exciting. Not satisfying either. But filled with anger and fury.
“You don’t walk out on me, Miss Feisty.” Hazard said. His eyes were still on her retreating figure.
“F+k you.” Pispa cursed between her breathes.
Pispa wasn’t in for that.
She isn’t a toy to play with.
Right?
He could do his worse.
Hazard ran after her and in a flash he pulled her but they both lost balance and she felled on top of him. For a moment their eyes were locked on each others.
Was their eyes searching anything? Nope, Hazard’s eyes were filled in anger but he didn’t see himself pushing Pispa away from him.
“Hey… Hazard?” Someone called.
Hazard quickly pushed Pispa off and she felled to the ground, as she grunted. Her head hit too hard to the floor.
“What.. what the hell is going on here?” The voice sound harsh, his eyes scowled on Pispa disgustingly. “She agreed to be one of your bi+ch?”
“Hey, watch it bi+ch.” Pispa snapped heading inside. Her steps waddles. Of course she was pisses right now.
Who could that be? One of his bi+ch?
But she isn’t sure.
He.. he doesn’t seemed to have a girlfriend.
Gosh.. he wont. He is a devil.
Whose gonna agree to be with him on Earth?
“Who is she? Why is she on… No all over you?” The lady rushed her words. Her eyes was unwavering.
“None of your business. Cher. Why did you returned?” Hazard voice was flat. He picked the rifle on the ground and headed out.
“What? You aren’t happy to you see me?” She said after him. “C’mon, Nam missed his uncle.”
“Really?” Hazard chuckled softly. “Your freaky husband embossed us bad and evil people in the world… Well.. I believe I’m evil.” He added but his voice wasn’t that loud.
Just a whisper.
“Hey. Hazard don’t blame me.” Cher said. “You know… I always want to visit.” She shrugged.
Hazard didn’t want to look at him, he just walked off without giving her a second look.
Cher exhaled as she pulled her hair beside her ear. “I believe… you are not.”
*
“Hey.” A kid, said sarcastically. “Who are you? And how did you find your way in here?”
Pispa stood for a moment. Her eyes scanned the little guy. Well.. boy. He must be around 7 or almost. He had a brownish eyes. His hair was in ravishing black.
“Hey?” Pispa chuckled angrily. She turned fully at him. “Did you lost your manners or something?” She added. “Well.. DeHavilland’s are crazy.”
“What are your doing in my uncle’s house? Well.. you are a bitch,” The boy said making a closer steps towards Pispa. His eyes were confident. Bold and mockery.
Pispa twitched her eyes at the mention of the bitch. Anger and fury rode into her heart.
What’s she gonna do to this little fella?
Teach him a lesson.
Maybe.
“How old are you little fella, to start with?” Pispa had a pique smirk. Her forearms slowly entangled on each other. She had bent over to his level.
The little boy’s eyes was unwavering. He wasn’t afraid. He had guys and maybe he is rude. “Make me tell.” The kid brusque.
Pispa stared surprisingly at him but her lips slowly crept into a smirk. The kind of kids she’d love to be with.
“Well.. for your ugly face. I’m go fuck yourself old.” He added as he snickered.
“Yeah. It sounds funny but have you ever meeting a f+k or a crazy auntie before?” She smirked. Her eyes shinning in fury.
“Why?” He scoffed.
“Because she is going to show you how crazy she could be.” Pispa grabbed the little boy’s hand and twisted it behind him and he winced.
“Jesus. Can you bitch just released me?” He flinched. Trying to free himself but Pispa held tighter.
“You are not meant to be rude at this age even if speaking rudely at people has become DeHavilland’s inheritance.” Pispa held tighter.
The little boy grunted. Almost about to cry.
“Gosh.. let fucking go of me.”
“What’s going on here?” Corey’s voice chipped in. He was just ascending the stairs. “Nam?” He called out nonplussed.
“Gosh.. I need this bitch to release me.” Nam cried.
Corey approached them as he stood right in front of them. “Release him.” Corey looked up at Pispa. His voice was low but commanding.
“Are you being serious now? Well. Not until he apologized.”
Corey scoffed. “You really don’t want me to fuck that fat ass of yours. Would you?” He said flirtously. His voice has gone low. His two hands had stuck into the two pockets.
“You are unbelievably stupid.” Pispa breathed tightened her grips and Nam groaned. Well he cries now. “You think I will stoop so low to your command. I’m going to teach this little boy how to respect.”
“W…”
“What…” Hazard paused the moment he saw Nam crying. “Get your hands off him, now.” He barked.
Pispa looked at Corey and he shrugged with a teasing smiles. “You gonna do it.”
“My uncle said you should get your filthy hands off me… Slut.” Nam cried. Pispa squeezed his hands one more before tossing him off. He landed with a heavy thud.
She stormed out angry. They watched her leave. Nam started crying. Hazard walked towards him and squatted.
“I’m sorry.” He whispered.
Nam increased his cries. “I want you to punish her. She has disorganized my hands.”
“Corey you stood there like a dummy and watch her breaking his hands.” Hazard turned furiously towards Corey who had a lopsided smiles.
“I’m not like you.”
“What that supposed to mean?”
“Whatever. But that girl is a hard nut to crack, believe it or not.” He muttered before heading out of the room.
“Who the hell is she?” Nam found his voice, “She is crazy. My hands nearly go numb because of her.” Hazard’s eyes slowly returned to him.
“Just a random girl.” He simply said. “C’mon let’s get you something special.”
“Where is your mum, Nam?” Corey indistinct voice was heard.
“Just ignore him okay?” Hazard told Nam and he nodded. “Let’s get something in the kitchen.”
Hazard took Nam to the kitchen, he tried making something for him. He had switched on the cooker, dropping a pan on the stove.
“What are you doing?”
“Frying. Eggs.” Hazard simply said. “You are going to like it.”
Nam frowned.
“What?”
“Why don’t we just teach that Feist lady a lesson?” Nam turned towards Hazard. His eyes were filled with determination.
TBC…
