Reporter 1: What do you want to say about the murder case which happened in your house?
"I don't have any idea about it" Brian answered.
Reporter 2: Is it true that your maids were used by the victim?
"Yes, he comes to my house and uses each and every maids for his superficial pleasures"
Reporter 1: Did you do anything about it?
"Ub.. Uh y-yes I did"
Reporter 1: What is it?
"Uh.. I told him not to come here anymore, but because of his uncle he always comes here using his powers" Brian lied smoothly.
Reporter 3: But we heard that the victim forced a boy also? Who's the boy?
"B-Boy?" Brian gulped in nervousness.
Reporter 3: Yes, according to the information, your nephew was married to a boy, who's this boy?
"My nephew didn't marry anyone, he's not gay"
Reporter 4: How can you say that without knowing his sexuality?
"Because he only use girls" Brian said, which made the reporters gasped. Brian realized what he said "Uh I mean he.. He's in relationship with a girl"
Reporter 3: Who's that girl?
"Yaya"
"YOU BASTARD WHERE ARE YOU?" All flinched and turned to look it was another minister being a mess, he ran to Brian and grabbed his collar
"HOW DARE YOU? I BELIEVED YOU, I PUT MY TRUST ON YOU AND YOU KILLED HER" He screamed at his face, he punched Brian, Brian fell down.
The police ran to him and held him back, helping Brian to stand up. "ARREST HIM... ARREST HIM OFFICERS HE KILLED MY DAUGHTER.. MY YAYA"
All gasped. The cameras clicked pictures, some recorded.
"I.. I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING" Brian shouted back, the man was about to jump on him, but the police held him back.
Reporter 1: Is it true that she's dead? Mr. Brian said she was in relationship with his nephew?
The man glared at the reporters, yanked away his arms, grabbed a mic and said "Yes.. Yes she was in relationship with his nephew Bright, she was so happy to have him, she was planning to get married to him. I was happy to see my daughter happy, I talked with him about their marriage once, but he didn't respond anything, his nephew married a boy. My daughter was sad and heart broken, when I came to know about this asshole's intention that he's only using his nephew for getting more votes and beating people collecting their debts forcefully I told my daughter not to be with him. My daughter was madly in love with him but his nephew... His nephew was hurting her these few days, he wasn't paying any attention to her, abusing her.. And now... " He broke down, "HE KILLED MY DAUGHTER" He fell on his knees crying hard.
Brian was shocked. "Where is Bright? I ASKED WHERE'S HE?" Brian shouted at Bright's mother who flinched. "I don't know about him" Brian walked to her and choked her neck "It's all your fault... ALL YOUR FAULT THAT HE'S LIKE THIS.. I SHOULD'VE KILLED YOU IN THAT JAIL ITSELF" He didn't realize what he was saying the police were shocked, including all the reporters.
It was live telecasting everywhere, the citizens were so angry at him. "This man is our leader? I can't believe this"
"He should rot in jail"
"He should go to hell"
"God should sent him to hell, heaven isn't for him"
All the people whispering here and there. The police arrested Brian. Brian was thrashing around in their grip. When he was pulled out from the mansion, he saw people gathering near his gate.
"THERE'S THE ACTUAL CRIMINAL" One man shouted, they started throwing objects to him. The police can't stop the crowd, Brian was pulled here and there slapped hard, his clothes was torn apart hairs disheveled.
Police called the forces, they came to clear up the sight. Finally Brian was taken to police station.
Bright was standing far away, looking at the scene from a distance. He adjusted his hood of his head, he smirked
"Done"
Bright chuckled and nodded. He rolled his head back, to the side then to the front.
At night, the road was almost empty, Bright stepped inside the mansion, he heard some noises. He followed the voices, he stopped in front of the room.
"Ahh yes, harder.. Ahh"
His eyes widened. His mother's voice was coming from inside. He kicked the door which swung open. His eyes landed on the naked bodies.
"See with your own eyes now, who's the real slut"
He gritted his teeth, seeing his mother making out with a minister.
He ran to them, pushed the minister away from his mother's body. Both gasped, she immediately covered her body with the duvet. He punched the minister's face twice, he looked at his mother with teary eyes
"HOW COULD YOU?"
"B-Bright.. I-I can explain.. "
"Not only him, your uncle also fucked her"
"YOU ARE THE REAL BITCH OVER HERE.. CALLING YOU MOM IS A PURE SHAME FOR ME, I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT I'M YOUR SON.. FUCK YOU"
"Bright son.. Listen to me.. "
"Don't.... Don't dare to call me that, you aren't my mother anymore... Go to hell with your fucker" He pointed at the naked minister.
"Bright honey.. Listen to your mom please.. "
"Is she your real mother?"
Bright stopped moving. He frowned at the statement
"Ask her is she your real mother? If she is then where is your father?"
He turned around glaring at her "Where is my dad?" Tha lady flinched "Huh?"
"I ASKED WHERE IS MY FATHER?"
The lady flinched. He saw a flower vase, he pulled it and smashed it on the floor holding the broken vase pointing at her "Speak up"
"I-I.. "
"Speak UP"
"I'm not your real mother"
Bright was stunned, he gripped the vase tightly. She cried covering her body "I'm not your mother Bright, I'm your aunty, your uncle's wife. I'm sorry please forgive me"
Bright ran away without completely listening to her. He was running to where he don't know. He stopped at a place, it was in front of a house, he panted hard, sat down on the ground to catch his breath. His tears were flowing non stop, he cried loudly like a lost kid.
"WHY AM I ALIVE? WHY.. WHY EVERYONE TURNED THEIR BACK TO ME? WHO AM I? WHERE ARE YOU MOM DAD.. PLEASE COME TO ME.. PLEASE.. " He broke down completely.
His head jerked at the side, a glass shattered on his head. His body fell on the ground.
"Finally I got my revenge from you" The man laughed it was the same man who was punched brutally by Bright on the wrestling show. He walked away.
On the silent road, the body was sprawled on the ground, the street light enlighting over his head. Slow footsteps echoed around, it stopped near Bright. The black boots twisted making a screeching sound, to Bright's face.
The person picked Bright's body up, hung his limp arm around his shoulder, opened the door of the house, dragged his body inside, then shut the door close.
The street light which was glowing the yellow light lighting the street with its power suddenly burst, the glasses fell down, the tiny pieces emerged into the ground the surroundings became black.
"Welcome back home leader"
I couldn't keep my patience 😍😍... Ahh here's a new chapter hope you'll like it.