He drove slowly down the street. His eyes scanned the sidewalks of KL.
He need a decent whore to overcome his primitive urges. Men. Can't hold on to their thoughts nor ...Well.. the other..
To most people, it was late. But for him, the night was still young. Any common whore would be a decent victim, but since the police have been cracking down hard on prostituition, he's options were rather....dismal.
Then he saw her. She was perfect. Not to beautiful to make his mind wander away; distracting his plans and not too ugly; for him to not pleasure from his act.
"Get in" he said, coldly.
She, without asking a word, gently opened the door, slid into the car, lifting her miniskirt, but not to much to have a peek at her under garments.
He drove of, away from the rich and glowing centre of KL city; to a more measly district.
"Where are we heading"?
"Shut up!"... "You'll know when we get there..."
She brushed of his harsh, angry words as she is used to men of his kind.
He drove into a rocky path; heading towards a run down warehouse.
"Get out".. and she complied, nervous of what he's next act would be.
She stood outside, holding nothing but her purse. "What if he does something"? "Can i fight him off?".. so many questions in her head.
She watched apprehensively, as the man got out of the car. Acting naturally, she started to dig thru her purse.
"What are you looking for"? he asked, getting close to her, with his hands in his pockets.
"Ciggrattes"...
He smiled sinically..."I might have it in my car"...
The man went back to his car, and as he dug the floor of his car, she found what she was looking for in her purse.
As he turned around, he had no idea what she had in her hand, even when he raised his knife to stab her, it was too late to notice the gun in her hand.
As he lay there bleeding to death, she kneeled on him and "You prick! I'm sick of you men taking advantage of us women. You should realise by now, we are not defenceless"...
"You bitch"..the man gasped as he slowly bled to death..
"Yeah.. thats what the other eight assholes said"...
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Ma, i'm on the way. Sorry, should have left earlier. Got tied up with work. I shud be around to meet you by 12 am..."...
"You one dum dum.. hehehe... nvm.. take your time.. don't rush. Drive Safely! Dun fly!"...
"Aite.. love you gomz.. haha.."
"Aite.. love you ramz... hehe..
Click.
My speedometer read 155kmp/h. Quite fast for Karak. Quite proud too. :) It's 10:45 now. I should be able to reach Kajang by 12am...
Reminds me of my dad's lecture.. " Don't drive more than 80kmp/h in Karak Highway. It's dangerous. Blah blah blah..
Jeez.. Give me a break.. 80kmp/h?? This ain't flintstone's mobil.
Whoooosh! wow... F%^&ing lorry... almost knocked me.. Gotta teach him a lesson..
Gear down, letz rumble. Vroooooooooom... i overtook him on the emergency lane... But my tyre ran through a pothole ...i can feel my car doing a 180 and the next thing in front of me was BDE 666, the lorry which i wanted to overtake. The headlights. They were bright. I could see the light.
I stared at the light. They were not bright. Quite dim actually. I always reminded her to change the bulbs but she never listens. I stood there staring at the lights, not knowing what to do next. I slowly gathered courage to look for her. There she was, in front of her pc.. as usual, staring at the monitor. I wanted to get close, but i was afraid she would be startled. So i stood there just watching. She ws so beautiful, she always has been, to me. Especially when she smiles. But i guess i won't be seeing that anymore. I was just enjoying the scene of her.
But sadly the Nokia tone interupted my moment. She turned back at grabbed her phone; suprised to see the number on the screen..
Click,
"Hello? Yes neina..."
There was a moment of silence.... then she screamed my name... she screamed so loud.. that it even shivered down my spine.. i stood on her doorway.. watching.. helpless....
Her parents, alarmed by her scream... ran into her room... and they ran through me..
Her mother held her and kept asking why.. but she could not answer as she was half unconscious.. all she kept saying was my name... Her father took the phone from her and after a few seconds... held his hand on his forhead.. and started wheeping as well... i wanted to cry too.. but i was numb.. i couldn't feel a thing..
And suddenly, i felt a tap on my shoulder. It was him. and i smiled..
"Hey Lu, never really thought it would be you". "Why? Where is HE?"
"Sorry son, you had it coming. You did all rite, but you never listened..."
"Sigh"... "Alright Lu, lets go."
As i turned around, the clock in her room struck 12. It was 12am...
I turned back, looked at her and smiled.. Happy that i kept my last promise to her, that i will be around by 12am.
