Finding 'x'

•Snooping around•

"....you don't know ohm's law Simon, your hell is waiting."

"....you're a trouble maker Isabella, your place is next to the devil."

"You're palming your hair miss Tina, you'll gnash your teeth in hell…"

Hell was his favorite word, he wasn't tired of preaching it and he always made the X symbol with his two indexes whenever he mentioned the word hell as a sign of respect.
People said he was crazy and Alero took it as far as suggesting that he'd read the seven books of Moses and had encountered something he wasn't supposed to, hence his creepy kind of crazy. I'd laughed it off when she said it, but I didn't entirely rule out the possibility. 

That, and our earlier encounter was the reason I was breaking into the quarters he shared with two other teachers.

I was convinced that Badoo knew something, so I wanted to discreetly search for a proof to give credence to my suspicion while he was away in a classroom, lecturing innocent students, with the impression that I was in the basketball court, training for an upcoming match.

It was barely a wise thing to do because I was going to be in so much trouble if I was found out. But I wasn't one to think before action, or I wouldn't be standing by his desk, holding a leatherback journal in his room and reading a hazy writing from a date ten years ago, when he was apparently still in the university.

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12th, August 2010,

Lagos university of technology, Lagos.

I saw her again today, I saw her with him. She seemed happy dragging me through this hell, she was—

"Fancy seeing you here Mi amor."I gave an embarrassing squeak in surprise and jumped a full feet in the air, bringing the idiot that'd just scared me to bits into fits of laughter.

"Corper Jide." I said in a monotone, after calming down and collapsed on the empty bamboo chair in front of the desk I'd picked the book from.

"I see you've been up to your truancy yet again love." He smiled and leaned on the table in front of me.

"I see that I'm not alone corper Jide, what are you doing here?" Although they shared the same lounge area, their rooms were very much different and apart from the other, hence my question.

I could see uneasiness seep out of his pores. But he quickly masked it with a mischievous look.

"I should be the one asking that question Mi amor, what are you doing here?" I shrugged my reply and stood up from the chair.

"You do know how much trouble you'll get in when I report you to the authorities, right? Because I will." I could see the delicious mischief dancing in his smirk, but I wasn't anywhere near fazed, I knew just what would dampen that mood.

"You do know, my dear corper Jide how much trouble you'll be in if I posted that video of senior Queen handling your dildo right? Because I will. I have the video." The smirk was wiped entirely off his face and replaced with a gory expression.

Mission accomplished.

"And you think you can fool me into believing your lies? I know you don't have the video because I didn't do what you're insinuating." He babbled out in weak defense. Seriously there was a limit to someone's stupidity, corper Jide's brain was as short as he was.

"Why don't you report me and relax if you're so sure?" I questioned with an amused smile. His expression hadn't improved.

"That's because I don't want to report, not if it'd give me the chance to smash you. I won't tell as long as you agree to a round or two." I shook my head in pity for this sex-driven idiot, wondering how in hell he made through university with all his fuckboy with no brains antics.