Chapter 5 - Physical Torture
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Ikubor parked in front of a decent - looking two bedroom bungalow, and led Mr. Enadeghe inside.
"Sir, this is where you'll be staying for the mean time. Remember no calls, no internet so you won't be tracked."
"Take it as a vacation. Anything you want, I will go get it for you. Just take it as a vacation. Relax, enjoy and be taken care of."
Mr. Enadeghe's face cringed at the sight of the house, but he managed to smile.
The house was not bad, but he was not used to staying in such conditions.
He just didn't feel like complaining, after all Ikubor was doing it to save his life.
He turned around to look at Ikubor who was locking the gate.
"Ikubor." Mr. Enadeghe called.
"Sir." Ikubor turned around and replied, obviously not expecting it.
"Thank you so much for doing this." He said.
Ikubor hesitated a bit before answering.
"It's my pleasure."
Then, he smiled awkwardly with a far away look in his brown eyes.
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Eight Hours Later...
Mr. Enadeghe snored lightly on the soft bed, partially covered in a thick red duvet , with the bedsheets in an awful mess.
Mr. Enadeghe woke up to the sound of voices, but after looking around and straining his ears for some minutes, he was convinced that the voices were probably from his dream.
He looked around again, this time remembering his late wife. He really loved her. He loved her so much but she was killed because of some secret deals that went wrong. Since then, he had been off the radar, doing his business without much drama and trying as much as possible to clear himself off any dirty business.
But that was the best, he could do to keep his family safe. His heart was shattered and he knew that more than half of it was with her in the grave.
Well, his entire heart can't go with her. After all, he needs something to pump his blood. He scoffed at his ill attempt to soothe himself and stood up from his bed to use the bathroom.
He looked at the bed with a sad look in his eyes. He was a very tidy and organized person before her death. How he became like this was a big mystery; not actually a big mystery though. Everyone knew the reason.
Now, he wished he could join her and have peace, everlasting peace but he couldn't. Ehiremen still needs him. The young girl is not strong enough to live on her own in this wicked world.
He was still lost in thought when someone forcefully opened his room door. Before he could turn around, the person pushed him onto his bed.
Hurriedly, his assaulter tore his briefs and his top off leave him naked. The assaulter stopped to take a brief look at his work and it was only then that Mr. Enadeghe saw the face.
No, this cannot be real.
"Ikubor, so you're gay." Mr. Enadeghe said, in surprise.
Ikubor fished out his rope, tying his hands to the two bed posts.
"Me, gay!" Ikubor said mocking.
"Not when your daughter and other beautiful brats are alive." He said.
"Don't you dare touch my daughter?"
Ikubor laughed, a deep throaty laugh.
"You think you're still in control, I see. Well, you've actually forgotten that nobody knows of your whereabouts and you're tied to my pretty bed. About your daughter, I have gotten her to the basement of one of my houses. She will never see daylight until I decide I get tired of her and even at that, she can only mange to get a peek through a poorly made coffin." Ikubor said before laughing again.
"Untie me now, you idiot." Mr. Enadeghe spat.
"I will definitely untie you. But I have to make sure it's your limp and lifeless body I'm untying." Ikubor said sending shivers down Mr. Enadeghe's spine.
Mr. Enadeghe was lying face down and he was struggling to free himself.
Ikubor laughed once more.
"Well, thank you for bringing me to your household where my poor background was practically rubbed in my face every minute and you did nothing to stop it. Also, thank you for sending me to school. Now, I'm very intelligent and well-versed in the art of torture and homicide. Won't it look wrong on my part not to thank my benefactor for all these things?" He asked sardonically.
He turned sombre in an instant.
"Sorry for doing this." He said before tying Mr. Enadeghe's legs and securing them well.
Ikubor went out of the room for two minutes and came back with a backpack and carrying a table. He placed the table in the centre of the room and opened the bag. One by one, he placed the items of the bag on the table.
First, a ball gag, then a koboko(horse whip), a very thick chain with padlock, a bottle of olive oil, a match box, different kinds of knives, a lighter, long needles and black thread, a blindfold, and many gloves.
Ikubor went out of the room again and this time returned with another back pack and a mortar filled with red pepper and a pestle in his left hand.
The second back pack - a much smaller one had a syringe, a tiny saw, more gloves, a little container of acid sealed tight, scissors, a metal bar, more ropes and chains, a dagger and three more kobokos.
When Mr. Enadeghe struggled to see what was going on and saw the vast collection of torture items on the table, his heart sank.
Ikubor looked at him and smiled kindly.
"It's going to be okay." Ikubor said reassuringly.
Ikubor poured the pepper into the mortar and made a show of pounding it. Each time the pestle hit the mortar, Mr. Enadeghe's heart fell deeper.
When, Ikubor had finished pounding the pepper into a smooth paste, he sniffed it. Satisfied, he made a phone call.
"Hello." Efe said.
"Hello. All is set, Efe. Come and start the party." Ikubor said.
"In less than an hour, we'll be there to rock our party outfits." Efe said chuckling.
"Good." Ikubor said and hung up.
"Please, Ikubor don't do this." Mr. Enadeghe begged.
"So you can beg now. It's no longer,'Untie me, you idiot.'"
"Well, it's too late to beg. Cheer up and do not go gentle into that good night."
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This section contains strong violence. Read at your own risk.
Two Hours Later
Efe, Daniel, Tiny, Short and James entered the room. Bose and Mohammed were on a mission. The Inner Circle needed more information about Mr. Hamzat and the duo were to handle it.
Efe greeted Ikubor who was sitting on the floor, playing Free Fire on his laptop.
"Ikubor you try oo." Tiny remarked.
"So na only you handle this man." Short said.
"This one na moron na. I just tricked him and he followed." Ikubor said trying to concentrate on his game.
Mr. Enadeghe groaned.
"Ikubor leave that childish game, let's play a better game." Daniel said.
"I'm coming oo. This is the final round. My honor score is 90 and I don't want it to drop below it." Ikubor explained.
Daniel was about to argue when Efe said,"Oya be fast oo. Quadra kill in less than 30 seconds."
Tiny, Short and James gathered round Ikubor to watch, while Daniel and Efe spent their time inspecting Mr. Enadeghe.
"Please, don't kill me." Mr. Enadeghe cried, but was ignored.
Tiny and Short were giggling.
Efe looked at their faces and scoffed.
"I'm done with the game. Let's start." Ikubor said, putting his laptop to sleep."
"Ikubor and all his teammates were knocked down by a single player." Tiny explained.
"I swear, Ikubor cannot play anything." Short remarked.
"I cannot play anything and I'm on Heroic." Ikubor retorted.
"It don't matter bro." James said, this time around.
"Oya oo, Ikubor play the thing na." Daniel said.
Ikubor took out his phone from his pocket, unlocked it and fumbled around for a moment before playing the recording.
"Shebi Mr. Sylvester is your friend?"
"Yes, but not too many people know."
He played it again.
"Shebi Mr. Sylvester is your friend?"
"Yes, but not too many people know."
"So as you can see. Mr. Enadeghe is Mr. Sylvester's ally, which makes him qualified for elimination." Ikubor said.
"We asked you for evidence because we don't want to go around killing innocent people." Daniel said.
"It's not like we won't kill him if he's innocent." James noted.
Efe picked a whip off the table and everybody followed suit.
Mr. Enadeghe was a about to beg for mercy when he felt the stinging sensation of the koboko on his buttocks.
"Arrrrrrrrrgggggggghhhhhhhh." He cried out in pain.
"Shit." Daniel muttered.
"That was too hard, I guess." Tiny said.
"Dummy, he was not gagged." Short corrected.
James got the ball gag and forced it into their victim's mouth.
Mr. Enadeghe felt his mouth widening and felt like dying, because he didn't want to go through the torture process.
He tried to scream again but it felt like an average vibration.
"Let's move this bed away from the wall, so that we can surround it." Efe commanded.
Everybody did as instructed and in no time Mr. Enadeghe's bed was surrounded by angry-looking gangsters with kobokos(horse whips) in their hands. The sight was plain intimidating.
They looked at Efe waiting for confirmation to proceed.
"Go."
Before the word could ejaculate from Efe's mouth, they were already flogging him mercilessly.
Efe, Ikubor and James were flogging his back from opposite sides. Daniel and Short were flogging his legs while Tiny was flogging his neck.
An indescribable sort of pain filled every bit of Mr. Enadeghe's body and all his attempts to let the pain out through his vocal opening was met with futility.
After flogging him for the good part of five minutes, they stopped.
"I can't believe we forgot to use gloves." Daniel noted.
Everybody scrambled for gloves.
"We got excited in the moment." Efe said, defending their actions.
"It is said that when a person is blindfolded. He cannot see, and his other senses become more active." Ikubor said.
"That means if we blindfold this thing, he will feel more pain." James said, comprehending the statement.
"Yes." Ikubor said.
"I don't know how true that is, but let's go along with it." Daniel said.
Tiny carried Mr. Enadeghe's head up for Ikubor and Short to blindfold him.
When the act was done, Efe and Daniel took handfuls of pepper from the mortar and spread it on his neck, back and legs, making sure to massage the pepper into the wounds.
Mr. Enadeghe was literally crying at this point and The Inner Circle were just testing the waters.
Tiny picked up the chain.
"Ikubor what's this for?" He asked.
"I don't know. Just thought it might be useful." Ikubor answered.
"It should be useful." Tiny said, at the same time hitting the chain on Mr. Enadeghe's back.
Mr. Enadeghe screamed into the gag and struggled against the ropes.
Ignoring his actions, Tiny hit the chain on his back three more times, eliciting deep guttural groans from Mr. Enadeghe.
Before dropping the chain on the floor, Tiny spoke,"We can use it to strangle him later."
Mr. Enadeghe's heart was pounding furiously.
Ikubor left the room.
James and Daniel took chains and continued flogging Mr. Enadeghe's back.
He was in so much pain. His entire body was both itchy and hurting yet he was bound. This was too much.
Ikubor came back with a kerosene stove and a small pot. Then, he poured the olive oil and let it heat.
Meanwhile, Efe, Short, Tiny, Daniel and James busied themselves sewing random parts of Mr. Enadeghe's body up. They poked his skin here and there and pulled the thread tight.
They did this until the oil became very hot and sizzling. Mr. Enadeghe was slowly losing consciousness when Ikubor slowly poured the hot oil all over his back and buttocks.
The hot oil pricked his skin and brought him back to consciousness.
"This game is getting boring." Efe said.
"Let's play it fast then." Daniel said.
They took daggers and knives and arrived their favourite position. Efe took the little saw.
Then, they slowly made cuts all over his body, letting the hot oil seep through.
All his sounds were absorbed by the gag.
They continued cutting him, increasing the size of the cuts letting the blood and oil mix.
They did this for about ten minutes and Mr. Enadeghe was losing consciousness again.
Short took a needle and stabbed it deep into his leg forcing Mr. Enadeghe to jerk up in pain and struggle against his leash.
"Let's end this, boss." Ikubor said to Efe.
"Let's inject him with acid and see if he would die very fast." Daniel said.
"I don't have such patience."
"Go ahead." James and Efe said simultaneously.
Daniel injected him while James started stabbing him with a dagger. In less than 5 minutes, Mr. Enadeghe's body went limp and that was the end of his chapter.
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