The Biology Teacher Episode 9
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The media was set ablaze by the exposition of pretty boy’s identity. His online audience were depressed as they came to the comprehension that the name pretty boy was a facade used to conceal his identity, Mr Rogers.
In an effort to flush out pretty boy from his hideout,a reward of a million naira was promised to anyone who could give credible information, leading to his arrest.
Pretty boy always craved the spotlight,his craving for more fame drove him crazy to create certain irritating contents.
With a search ongoing, one would think pretty boy would put on a Harry Houdini,but instead of laying low,he used the virality of the news for clout chasing, which brought him a lot of money.
To celebrate his win,he entered one of the city’s most exclusive club in a disguise. Sitting in the VIP section surrounded by n@ked str!ppโฌrs dancing for him,as load of cash piled on the table in front of him, and the hype man sang his praises, while he took a sip of chill Henny from a small glass cup.
He was slapping,p0king, and squeezing the str!!ppers butt0cks as the music blast from the speakers, smoking an expensive cigar to forget his sorry. Praying his everyday life be void of stress and filled with glamour.
Amongst the twยฃrking str!ppers was Fatima doing it all for the money. The mask she wore made her unrecognizable to pretty boy.
Fatima paid less attention to the young man as she was busy dancing, trying to bag a night with him. She kept the momentum going till she caught a glimpse of his leg tattoos.
Knowing she had seen the tattoo somewhere, her thoughts drifted from pillar to post till it settled on the thought that it was pretty boy.
Upon gaining conviction that it was pretty boy, she silently exited the VIP section to a less noisy area. Dialing the police hotline as soon as possible.
In no time, the club swamped with police officers, disguised in regular clothes to blend into the crowd till they had their target locked in their arsenal.
‘ you are under arrest young man,you have the right to remain silent as anything you do or say will be used against you in the court’ said an officer flashing his police identity card.
The moment pretty boy steeled himself against had caught up with him. Unwillingly,he surrendered and the police handcuffed him, leading him to the van.
The news of pretty boy’s arrest made the headlines,as people in the club uploaded videos of his arrest to media platforms.
As the police led pretty boy to the van, a man surfaced from a distance, articulately aiming a gun at pretty boy. The trigger was pulled and pretty boy dropped dead as the bullet hit his forehead, penetrating his skull.
Before the police could return fire, the man fled into the cover of darkness and escaped.
Fatima glaring from a distance could tell the man who shot pretty boy was Tope, her husband. After confirming the corpse, Fatima was rewarded with a cheque of a million naira,for selling pretty boy out before his life was caught short.
In an unexpected turn out of events, Fatima and Tope forgave each other, found love, reunited and lived happily ever after.
THE END…!!!
