《The summoner》Capturing Kapil
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Carmila stood up and stepped back, she was shouting as well, “Don’t come near.”
Kapil had lust in his eyes and he was smiling, he stepped forward and said, “Don’t resist or you will suffer.”
“Please, let me go.” Carmila pleaded.
“It’s your fault for being so beautiful.” Kapil ran towards her.
Kapil was about to grab her but instead Carmila caught his both hands and kicked him in the groin; the kick was really powerful as he cried in pain. Carmila smiled and walked towards him, she kicked him in the face and all over the body. She was wearing shoes with heel so the attack was very dangerous; Kapil was bleeding from his injuries. He couldn’t take the pain and he fainted very soon, Carmila then looked at the direction where Jack was hiding and said, “Come out, I know you are there.”
Jack was surprised; he didn’t expect to be found by her. There was no one around and she was looking at his direction so he came out from the hiding place. Jack raised his hand up and came out with a smile.
“Miss Carmila, may I know how you found me out.” Jack asked.
“I don’t need to tell you because you are going to be like your friend.” She sneered.
Jack shook his head and put his hands down, he looked at her and said, “I am not his friend and if I want to go away from here I doubt that you can stop me.”
“You think you can run away from me.”
Jack laughed, and after taking a long breath he looked at her with serious face and said, “Looks like you misunderstood me, let me make it clear for you. I will walk past you and you won’t be able to stop me.”
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“Really, why don’t you do it? Let’s see.”
“Maybe you think I am bluffing, if you think so then do what you want. The only reason on why I haven’t killed you is because you haven't offended me, and attacking me means death for you” Jack walked and went towards her.
He then picked up Kapil’s body, Kapil was still alive and he could be saved if taken to the hospital. Jack had slave cards remaining so he captured him as a slave, Carmila didn’t attack Jack as she didn’t want to make a gamble with her life.
Jack ran towards the exit carrying Kapil’s body, he looked at Kapil and muttered, “I won’t kill you I will destroy you. I will take everything from you, everything.”
Jack saw the 8 guards near the gate, he ran towards them while shouting for help. They turned back to look who was shouting, but when they saw the body of their Master they were scared. They ran towards Jack and took the body of Kapil.
“Send him to the hospital quick, or else he will die.” Jack shouted.
The 8 men were very afraid and couldn’t think properly, when they heard Jack yelling they quickly regained their senses and took him inside the car. All of them got on the car and rushed towards the hospital. Jack looked back and saw Carmila approaching, he smiled at her.
“A life was saved today because someone made a wise decision, don’t you think so?” Jack looked at Carmila.
Carmila didn’t say anything and went towards the gate, after few seconds she was gone. Jack also decided to head home, “I have now a golden hen in my control, let’s use it until it stops laying golden eggs.” Jack smiled.
He hadn’t walked a few steps when a car stopped in front of him, the door was opened and out came Sam and Lisa. They had a smile on their face and Jack wasn’t happy seeing them.
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Jack sighed and touched his head, “What do you want? I told you I won’t help you.”
Sam stepped forward and said, “We didn’t come here to ask for help, we came to take you.”
“Take me, where?” Jack asked.
“Your mother, she is staying at Miss Sara’s house because of some problem.” Sam answered.
“I took care of the problem already.” Jack shrugged.
“We know that and we believe you have that power but will your mother believe you?” Sam asked.
Jack thought about what Sam said, he did take care of Kapil but what will he say to his mother. He thought for a while and said, “Tell my mother that you didn’t find me.”
Jack ignored them and walked past, Sam and Lisa were confused, they thought that Jack would agree but he just ignored them.
“Won’t you go to persuade your mother?’ Sam asked.
“You think she will agree to come with me, I know her very well.” Jack shouted.
“So what will you do?”
“I won’t just leave her there; after all she is my mother.” Jack went away.
Sam and Lisa also drove away, after sometime Jack reached his house. He was hungry so he took out some food from the space and began to eat it. He had a calm expression but within his mind he was thinking on what to do tomorrow, he thought of many ways to get his mother out from the house and after thinking he finally got an idea.
Jack laughed, “Sorry Sam but I won’t be coming.”
The next morning Jack woke up from his bed, he had to carry out his well thought plan. He was feeling hungry so he made some breakfast and ate it. He looked at his cloth and it was clean, he went outside and made his clothes dirty by sitting on dirt. He also tore his clothes and made holes in it, he put mud in his face and after that he dialed his mother.
After few rings the phone was picked up.
“Hello Jack, where are you?” Mary asked.
“Mom…help me!! I am captured by some people.” Jack shouted.
Mary was scared when she heard that, she was afraid that Jack was captured by Kapil.
“Hello, Hello…No…don’t. Ahh, help” Jack screamed.
“No. don’t do anything to him.” Mary cried.
Jack changed his voice and spoke in a rough voice, “If you want your son then come to your house now. Come alone and don’t bring anyone. You shouldn’t have run away from our Master.”
Jack ended and call and threw the phone in the ground breaking it, he didn’t like making his Mom worried but he had no choice.
“I am sorry Mom.” Jack muttered. Now all he had to do is wait for his mother.
You guys have voted not to help so he won’t go to help Sam. Enjoy the story.
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