Raped by an "omaye"
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Omachoko, was my best friend , we called ourselves besties ,while growing up in Lokoja,
We were always fond of each other, from our secondary school days, our families became very close because we were all from Okpo.
At 17, i began to develop curves and breast while he also was at puberty stage .
I started to get some toasters,
which i always told him about and we laughed over it,calling such guys unserious about life and promised to protect me again them .
Omachoko was serious about him achieving his dreams of becoming a successful person. so, girls were never his priority, i could trust him with all my life ,in fact we use to sometimes share same bed, and i used to make jokes of how i was growing breast and he had flat chest.
Making me a bigger sister to him,so he should call me aunty, even when i know he was 2 years older.
He was more then a Bestie,he had a heart as pure as snow ,for that i called him "omaye" Like we were born of same parent.
He gained admission into kogi state polytechnic ,lokoja while i did into a private university
I guess omachoko made new friends,which ofcourse were bad ones, I got numerous male admirers which i shared with him how it happened and we still all laughed over it ,
We loved to gist,that was what made us bond more,I classified him an omaye i never had. So i comfortably shared with him my heartbreaks,dif
ficulties, sex life and he even knew my dates for ovulation.
Then suddenly , he no longer wanted to be called the tittle " omaye "
He wanted more than that ,but i had no such feelings of relationship towards him,so i ignored his many advances.
Stop calling me omaye , i am not your blood ,he sometimes got angry as he warned .
But i laugh at him when he screams that ,i saw him as not serious or some of his jokes .
When he got tired of wanting me to change his statue to a boyfriend,
he accepted to be my bestie or omaye whichever i wanted was fine.
I noticed he started to say strange slangs like "booby" (breast ), dick (penis) , chop her (sex) ,bluefilm(porn) enya (breast )
This wasn't the omachoko i knew but maybe its those teenagers things , trying to feel among
He wasn't that shy guy any more ,i used to be surprised at some of these words he uttered .
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His room had just a bed,which sometimes we shared from when i knew him ,we would sleep and even unknowingly fart at each other or placing legs on another.
i can vividly remember on one of such days,
i felt sleepy, and as usual went in to rest ,his parents weren't around .
Deep into my sleep, i felt something caressed my breast and my private part but i was so deep in sleep, maybe it was what they called spirit husbands making love with me because i woke up wet and omachoko was fast asleep already ,i couldnt suspect him ..no never omachoko my "omaye "
I said a little prayer against such ebili called "spirit husband" i was to shy to let omachoko know about this so i got dressed and went home.
He often made careless statements like "make i drill your hole " , "make i suck you dry "but i still felt so much trust he hasnt changed he was still the great guy that would protect me anytime .maybe he just learnt new bad guys words i would say trying to feel among.
I could recall a WhatsApp message he mistakenly sent to me, which was supposed to be a reply to one of his male friends, it read "guy i don try tire ,she no the give me green light and she the carry the thing go give one of her yeye boyfriend steady "
In few seconds after it delivered, he deleted it for everyone .
That sounded like a normal guys,guys gist , when i asked ,what the girl in question is carrying to her "yeye" boyfriend ,he replied, lol, it their school assignments stuff .
What they call the street language was something i never understood, that's because i wasn't exposed or my upbringing played a part to why i never learnt .
Omachoko exhibited certain characteristics of what i heard about bad boys , but since my parents had praised him often for been a properly trained boy from a religious home, and to be seen as a role model to us , i waved off some of his strange tricks and behaviours.
On that Saturday afternoon , i got a message from him ,i stored his name as
Omachoko (OMAYE) : hello swt ,how you ?
Me :hi omaye love. Am just there .
Omachoko (OMAYE ): how is the day going ,what are you up to?
Me: well,going fine ,just home with my siblings,what about you ?
Omachoko ( OMAYE ): oohk nice , am just home alone and feeling sick like i want to die ,my people have gone for their regular Igala meeting ,
Me : ha• omaye you will not die
Try to take some medications
Omachoko( OMAYE) : ohk ,i have but seems not working , can you come over lets chat ,maybe i will be fine .
Me: gist gist ..
ailt , let me get dressed and i will be with you in less then an hour .
Omachoko (Omaye) : cant wait to have you .
Me : ailt . See you soon.. In less than an hour ,
i rushed to his house ,as i opened the door, he was looking strong but maybe faked it to be sick. Some of those normal bestie's tricks
He pleaded on laying on my laps would be the way he would gain some relief from the head pain , since that would be a cure to him ,i gladly let him ,
I have had him lay on my laps often to play with his hair or do tomoto hairstyles
As he laid ,i noticed his hands moving from my legs up into my thigh, he slowly moved it while saying some words like incantation ..
I was no longer comfortable,what was wrong ,has a spell be casted upon my omaye? Or the headache is causing him sickness ,
i asked what was wrong but he continued his act ,i immediately took his head off and his hands which were almost grabbing to my breast .
When he turned to face me ,i saw his face wasn't cheerful no more ,he had gotten a strong erection and pleaded than he insert into my private part , at this point i was scared ,this wasnt omachoko .
i quickly reached out to my phone but he pushed me to the chair, tore my buttoned shirt in a hurry , and in less then minutes he had struggled covering
my mouth,dragged my trouser ,bra and pant down while he unbuckled his belt and his penis sprang out .
, as i struggled,he gave me some blows to weaken me ,pressed me strongly to the ground,using a knife to threaten me until i was without much strength .
His legs struggled with mine as he finally had his penis inside of me , and his lips on my breast ,Sucking hungrily.
he pounded on me severely as i managed to screamed but he made sure he forced a wrapper into my mouth ,while he held my hands strongly ,still threatening with a knife.
I almost fainted but still watched omachoko my "omaye" had his way into me with all his energy .
I laid as tears dropped at both sides of my eyes i asked in a dead tone
Omachoko why me.?? But I loved you like a brother
, in few minutes he had ejaculated ,
i watched him, helplessly..he had gotten when he wanted and now seems confused or satisfied ,i immediately developed for the first time hatred for omachoko My "omaye".
I watched as he pulled his penis and wiped the sperm off it, then tried to zip up his trouser while looking confused with some feelings of so much guilt showing over his face i thought.
The tears dropped from my eyes more, the only person i trusted betrayed me. ,
i laid wishing i had something to use to strike in retaliation for this pain . I watched him spread my legs to take photos of my private part and breast ,oh why, hasnt he had enough .. I was in the state of mess as i managed to get myself up,while
he ran to check if he heard a knock at the gate .
On the chair, i found the knife he threatened me with ,so as to make me scared and open my legs which did worked.
I quickly hid it in my dress ,i was all ready for revenge , he was a beast in sheep's clothing and deserves not to live, i felt the guilt as i saw him returned,
He came closer to me and threatened i never let no body ever hears this or else , he will reveal my nudes and the whole of lokoja would see that i am a porn star. Yes ,indeed he was never my omaye ,an omaye would never do this to me , this was more pain added to injury .
i stretched my hand out pleading for him to help me stand ,as he did and came closer ,i used the other to stab him right in his chest, i drew it out and repeated same thing in again..you are a beast i screamed.
it drove deep inside of him and i watched him fall sideways shouting in pain too,
I had never killed but this was delight to me as we shared pain together .. I reached out to his phone and had it in my bag while we laid on different direction waiting on who will come see us ,he had lost blood already
Not long his parents returned and rushed us to the hospital,
I wouldnt be sorry to say omachoko never made it out . I, Ajanigo took his life .
His parents just lost their son.
As i went through his phone , i saw a chat he had with his friend , urah, where he was shamed for having me as bestie ,showing him green light yet couldnt do anything .
One said i sure say you never see her pant before self, small boy. This got to him and he promised to prove his friend wrong and my nude was going to be his evidences .Rest in peace,
Say no to rape.
