NOBODY, Gui Mwamba [dark academia books to read txt] 📗

CHAPTER ONE

 

           DEATHS

Eleven decades ago after Natasha's death in fiery eruption fire, I was taken in the Pentagon for agency hand to hand combats training. I was on my last training, Kim taught me martial arts while Mile taught me how to open fire a sniper, revolver or any dangerous weapons. All of that, I passed it with a highly experienced A plus. Henceforth, I was on the last one and I will be transferred that morning back to the White House as a full fledged agent. I was tied to a metal chair with dried red paint as blood with fake bruises with Meijer, Mile, and four more full fledged agents as their henchmen.  "Savage. Gorilla, you should be ashamed of yourself. Don't you think this operative boundary is forbidden to transpass. Are you a spy sent by American to spy on us?” Kim pretended. I just pretend like I was afraid a little.

  "Spy? What are you talking about? I am not a-!” I gulped. Just because Mile was pretending as my enemy which unleashed his gun and pointed at me. Kim, you know he is lying. His a spy send by American to get information about our evil plan.” Don snarled. Well, let's end his miserable life,” he roared. Mile clicks his fire and was about to open fire, but with all my strength I break free, took a gun by twisted Mile's hand, and flung Kim flying after I kicked her. Furthermore, I shot Mile dead with a fake gun with the rest of their henchmen who were opening fire at me with their weapons but quickly backflipped to a nearby wall. I was waiting patiently for my enemies who were hunting me down, as they open the door and were getting closer, I twisted his hand and turned his own weapon against him. I eliminates rest of Kim and Mile's henchmen. Afterwards the only big leader operative I have is Kim whom I encountered on my way out. “Well, going somewhere?” Kim roared. "Of course, so please just step out my way. I am not spy not will I ever-wah!” I screeched. 

     Kim kick me in the stomach, but as I fall to ground she about to kick me once but I barricade with my hands. I forcely strike her knees with not so much full force, and finished her when I open fire on her forehead. Kim breathe her last fakely, as I walked out the door a freeman. "Chosen. I thought you was kind of a foolish game but I didn't realize that it was reality. Unless someone important. Someone hope to spend my life was burnt to ashes on that treacherous night. Everyone knows that for we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places. A stroy that I am writing about is about a spiritual wrestling, and the lord of flies by the of Beelzebub.I tried to forget about it the terrible memory but it kept creeping back in my mind. With all my might I tried forget about those horrible pains, yet in the nightmare kept coming back to haunt me down even more. I discover myself on this unknown half dark warehouse, tied to a chair with electric wires in the midst a watery puddle. I was covered in my own blood and weak with aching pains was  all over my body where I was breathing properly. I scanned around the place which gave a creeps out of me, but I wasn't afraid, however wondered in what kind of world I was in..."

  "I am beginning to  believe you are not what you  are saying you are, Mr. Mwamba. Or Mvuela Mwamba, DIA.“ Rain said.  Has he threw a photo which he took out of his pocket and toasted before me. “I have men posted outside there in Washington DC.“ Rain responded. While I stare at the photo where Bethsheba with her only daughter. Sheba in shorts was my comforter whenever I am feeling low. My trusted best friend and I was beginning have feelings for her, but I held in secretly cause I was afraid of rejection. “Tell me again?” I quoted. “Hah, joke.” Rain chuckled. He walked to where I was tied to a chair, uleashed a sharp knife, and furiously penetrate that weapon through both of my legs as I squeal in pains. “I am not joking, Mvuela!” Rain roared. I was just dizzy and staring at him without any fear, and was grunted in pains heavily. “Tell me once again?” I added. “For you to get this close, you must have friend, informants, collaborators, inside my organizations. I want their names.” Rain chuckled. Rain handle me a piece of paper and dark ink pen. I gladly took the pen and the paper. 

    I put it dpwn on the stool before me, and started writing their names with a smile. “Everyone?” I asked. Where I I stopped writing dhaenens their names although both of my legs were killing me. Unless I stood up after breaking free, penetrate Rain’s throat with a pen who squael in pains. With the other unleashed his weapon and was about to open fire but at work in the stomach has I hold his hand to prevent him from shooting. I open fire with their own medicine against them who screams in affliction. Where the revolver wish I was holding, turn into the color of silver. Immediately the person who is it do it up without any pain. “Fool! Do you really think you can kill me with man-made weapons?” He chuckled. “Sure I can see that you can die, but let's see if I can terminate you my on Revolver.” I said. Before huge charge throats me open fire with a bullet of my Revolver. He wailed in pains, collapses to the floor, and breath his last to ashes. With the others turning into beings with razor sharp, yet I killed them all one by one without holding back.  

CHAPTER TWO

"death"

 

            DEATH - PART II

All squealed in agony as they turned to ashes and only Rain was the only been remained on the floor. Others who remained turning into beings with razor-sharp, I was kind of surprise of what do you call them to be now because a moment ago they were normal humans, but now they are ravenous beasts. I killed them all one by one without holding back. All squealed in agony as theytuturnedhes. “You seem foolish. Howdy, down there. How are you kicking? Awesome, excellent, or marvelous?” I laughed. “Well with a pen in your throat. It's such an awesome view don't you think? The rain never threatens my family ever again,” I laughed. The rain was stuttering and muttering something I didn't understand what words he was saying. “How dare you threaten my best friend's peaceful family!” I growled. “Never try that again am I understood?“ Afterward terminated without mercy, as he cried in agony, and turn to ashes as a zapping light flickering in his mouth and eyes.

   I left his ashes behind till I realized Sheba and her daughter is in great danger. “Oh no, Sheba - Patience!” I shouted.  I grab the cell phone out of my pocket quickly and call Patience. “Mvuela, it's about time you-?” She posed. “Say what? “-waah!” Patience screamed. Usher on phosphorus would carry her through the dark closet, has Sheba was flung flying and pinned on the unknown force. Continually Sheba was a faithful believer of Yahweh but before she would be a Christian. She was lost in sin like a wandering soul, in drugs, and alcohol at the point she discovered to in the streets and pregnant. Unless on a cold night I heard a knocked on my door wannanausted woman coming in. I gladly welcomed her, gives her food, food, and shelter. At first when I talk to her about Christ but refused. Unless one day I was read my Bible while sitting on my sofa when she asked what I reading. I told her God's words where she became interesting. I began to preach to her about the goodness and excellency of God. Sheba’s life was beginning to transform through the goodness of God.

    Till that Sunday night when I took her to church, she accepted Christ as her personal Lord and Savior. The same day she was baptized by the name of the Father, the Son, and Spirit. “Mvuela, maniac man just to my mama. He only kills my parent!” Patience wailed. Tpatenting hangs in theturnssnd turn off that phone quickly. I am on my way.” I said. 

 

CHAPTER THREE

 

"death - part ii"

   

   "FEAR"

CHAPTER FOUR

"fear"

   

 

       "RESTORED"

CHAPTER FIVE