I quiet remember the story of a man who became popular for engaging in money rituals just to buy the latest Honda car at that time but today, You wouldn’t buy that car for even GH ¢1500.

Some other guy brutally murdered his brother ( whom their father gave money to travel for the purpose of re- stocking their warehouse with new goods), but just because he wanted to acquire the rave of the moment – Pathfinder Jeep but today, that same vehicle is now better described as a coffin.

I also remember as a kid, my whole street gathered to watch a truck deliver a very large satellite dish to my neighbour’s house but Today, a dish one tenth that size delivers 5 times the value and is in almost in every student’s room.

Some ladies left their true loves because some rich guy then persuaded them with a Benz 190, which turned out to be the only car they ever owned till date but they found out too late that true love is invaluable.

What about the OneTouch SIM card that many people went extra miles before they bought for over Gh¢200, today you will not buy it at Gh¢2 because all networks are begging people to even take it for free. >>>

People are still making the most horrific sacrifices over ‘vanity’ and make enemies over worthless material things. What can I Say?

Look back at that one thing you want to kill or die for today and see what becomes of it tomorrow. There is absolutely nothing you can’t achieve. All you need is a little TIME and PATIENCE and you would thank God without regrets.

There is actually nothing in this world that is worth going to Hell for, ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! Meditate on this the whole day…

My name is Michael. I’m 15. I’ve a sister, her name is Aku she’s 18. My story may sound too difficult to accept. But then, I write from the ordeals I’m not suppose to experience. Fate I think, is nobody’s property. It makes what future will be for people without considering what they want.

It all started one night. A night I wish never came to be or came late. Maybe I could’ve prevented it. I had one of those nightmares that turned my room into a grave yard. Usually on such frightening nights, Aku do grab me and keep me calm. But this time, I didn’t find her next to me. The fear of my nightmare playing out in my room chased me away. I ran to my parent’s room. I found my mum crying by the door without dad. And then I heard screams. “It’s so painful. Please stop dad! Please dad! Stop!” That loud painful cry broke my heart. Certainly, that was Aku, I forgot the fears that drove me from my room. Aku’s cry for help slapped me right there on the face. “Mum what’s going on? What has Aku done wrong to dad? And why are you crying?”

She looked at me and the pains in her eyes stabbed a knife on my heart. She couldn’t utter a word. I made a quick run to barge into her room. She leaped and grabbed me. I looked at her and notice a deep fear crushing her. That kind of fear that tried to protect me from seeing what could change my life forever. “Mum please help me! This too painful! Dad I beg you stop! Stop please!” She cried. I couldn’t bear it anymore. I pushed my mum away. “Michael! Don’t go in there!” The panic in her voice nailed my feet to the floor. And so I halted. But something doesn’t feel right. What could my dad be punishing my sister for? “I’m bleeding dad! Please I beg you in the name of God, stop is too painful. Mum! Mike! Mike!” That was it. I barged in and I saw the most horrifying picture ever.

I saw my dad raping my sister like demon unleashed from hell. The bedspread were cloaked with blood. “Mike!” She cried. I’m jumped in on them and my dad sent me rolling to the floor with one quick punch. I scrambled up and bashed in on him. He grabbed me like a tea cup and flung me outside. He locked the door and in few minutes my sister’s cry enveloped the house. He raped her all through the night. All my mum and I could do was cry and beg dad to let her go. He didn’t listened like he never listened to anyone all so recently.

So much have been going wrong in my family. And what I saw my dad doing to my sister took the biscuit out of the baggage of dirty memories. How could a father rupture his daughter’s virginity? A horrible question too ugly to ask no one but my mum. She claim to have answers to cure my panic and worry but it will change our life for ever. My mum made swore never to let anyone know about it. And so nobody knew about it. And why a loving dad would suddenly mold into a villain against his cherished family was another question I chosed not to ask. I guess fate has played a dirty one on us this time.

My mum couldn’t get my dad arrested. It’ll cause more harm than good she said. I never knew what she was hiding but I knew I was tired of listening to my sister’s cry every night. My mum sometimes had to watch him and beg him to stop.

Then one day, I smuggled a gun into the house. I waited patiently for a perfect time to fulfill the purpose I smuggled it for. That night, my sister started screaming. It was time. It wasn’t easy but I had to do it. I picked up the gun and matched to my mum’s room. The door was locked. But already I had a spare key. And so I used it and barged in and shouted. Enough of this dad!” But then I watched my gun dropped down when I saw my dad raping my grandmum this time. My own mother’s mum! The whole situation became complicated. And vowed to find out the truth that night. I swore to kill everyone if they don’t comply. And truly, the truth of what was going on changed my life for ever. My mum was right.

I couldn’t let the gun in my grip feel disappointed I wasn’t aiming at anyone. I pointed the gun at my mum. “Mum you’ve got to tell me what’s going on now?” I yelled. I felt my anger pilling up in my chest. My Grandmum pulled out from the bed. She buried her head in shame as she fought to wear her pant. My dad pulled out the condom from his shrinked penis.

“Michael please drop the gun” she said. Her tears caused the gun in my hand to quiver. Aku looked like an abandoned corpse. The horrifying rape done by her own previously loving dad was slowly affecting her senses. As she looked at me, the terror in her eyes drove my gun to my dad. “And you, how could you be sleeping with your own daughter and mother-in-law?” I asked him. My grandmum attempts to escape. “Don’t even think about it. I’ll shoot you before you touch the door.” She stopped. My dad attempted to take the gun from me. I managed to escape and let a shot hit the ceiling. The gunshot sent them into a fright territory. Panic flashed across their faces. Finally they got a clear message from their 15years old son actually meant business.

” What’s going on for the love of God? Why’s nobody telling me why a lovely family will turn into nightmare!” I let another gunshot to echo. “Michael!” My mother called out. But this time, I couldn’t feel the panic in her voice. “I swear the next gun shot will leave someone dead!” I yelled. “Okay, okay, Mike I’ll tell you.” My grandmum obliged. “No mother, please don’t tell him.”
“He deserves to know. He has seen too much for his age. Keeping the truth from him will only make things worse.”
“I’m hungry” Aku complained. She looked at our father and flinched. My dad wasn’t wearing any look of disappointment. No remorse, no regret and no feeling. What kind of demon was he?

“Mike, your father is taking his revenge.” My grandmum said. “What revenge?” I asked.
“I wish your mum could tell you. But whatever you’ve seen today and before today has so much to do with my husband, your grandfather.” My grandmum said. “My granddad?”
The situation became so complicated. “Tell me, grandmum, what does my granddad got to do with all these?” I asked as I point the gun at her. “Please don’t tell him” my mum begged her. I Jacked the trigger. My grandmum shivered and started to talk.

“Your granddad which is your mother’s father is your true biological father and not that man.” She said with so much difficult.
“What!”
Even though the truth stared at me in the face (I bear no facial resemblance with my father) it never went down well with me. The man we’ve lived with for over 15years (for me) and 18years (for Aku) was never our father? Definitely my mum has got a lot of explanation to do. But before then, someone has to die tonight. I mean that was what guns are used for. Besides while point a gun at people and still don’t shoot anyone. The gun will feel disappointed. I can’t disappoint my own gun. I inched closer to the rapist I was made to believe he was my father until my grandmum told me the truth. Although he stopped being my father the day I caught him raping the daylight out of my sister, I jacked the gun.

A tear drop escape from my eyes. Even though he’s not my biological father, I still feel he is. After 15years, the bond is as hell as strong. ” Don’t kill him please” my mum begged. “What! Mother! This demon raped your mother and daughter!” I yelled. “Kill him” Aku managed to muffled out. “Yes Aku, that’s what I’ll do! He doesn’t deserve to live” I aimed and attempted to pull the trigger. ” I know Mike, but you really don’t want to kill him if you want me alive.” She said. That moment I was lost. Whatever that was going on became a mystery. “Yes Mike, killing him will do you more harm than good.” My grandmum supported.

That was it. I threw the gun away. The secrets were Jacking me up. “There’s nothing we can do Mike. I’m sorry.” My mum said. “Tell me what’s happening!” I shouted. “You’ve known too much already. It’s already tearing you up.” she said. “Come to bed Aku” he called my sister. That man is certainly a demon. Aku slumped and fainted before I could say a word. We rushed her down to the hospital. And mother told the Doctor a horrible lie that she was ganged raped. My grandmum agreed. Who will believed a 15years old boy when his parents who knows better are there.

The man I thought was my father was just playing a fatherly role all my life until he stopped. Or could it be my grandmum lied to keep the real truth buried from me? I don’t know what to believe any more. My supposing father raped my sister and grandmum. He used my sister as his sex tool. My grandmum called it revenge. We can’t get him arrested or kill him. It’ll do us more harm than good. His death will bring my mother’s death also. My grandfather is my true biological father. Too many issues. What kind of a strange family was I born into? And nobody even asked me if I wanted to be born into these forbidden generation! And nobody is willing to tell me the whole truth. The truth they claim will ruin my life instead. The little I knew already was ruining my mind.

Aku was dying in the hospital. Her rapist was at home probably watching his favourite soap opera. I left the hospital to break the news to my granddad that I know he has been sleeping with his daughter, my mother for over 20years. I was part of his 20years old project. But unfortunately, his project was about to fail him. Since I was sure his death won’t do me any harm unlike the rapist, I went with my gun.

I had a icy gun very eager to kill someone. I was angry and frustrated. I think I was an assassin for having a gun. For that reason, I didn’t knock. I sneaked in like an assassin would do. I heard familiar but strange noises escalating from his room. I knew his room and so I tiptoed to it. I opened his door and I saw another gruesome JACKED.

“What!……I’m calling the cops right away!” I pulled out my phone.
“You’ll do no such thing son” he said.
My granddad attacked me. We ensued a little struggle. A gunshot echoed and he fell and died. I killed him even before I had the chance to get the answers I sought

Why would my granddad(my dad) be having sex with a corpse? How did he get the corpse? Is he truly my biological father? Why in the world would he sleep with my mother, his own daughter? I wasn’t close to unravel other jacks and more jacks were presenting themselves. Why did someone not ask me if I wanted to be in this family?

The man I thought was my dad raped my sister and grandmum. My grandmum called it revenge. What’s he revenging for? They said the rapist’s death or arrest will do more harm than good. But why? The truth will change my life for ever they claimed. They begged me to let things remain the way they are. But how could I?
I inched closer to the naked corpse. Her vagina is almost rotten. I noticed part of it was falling out. I think I saw a maggot crawling out. I couldn’t remain there anymore and so I returned to the hospital.

I met my mother crying beside Aku, I sensed something was wrong. The deep hurt and agonies in her eyes broke my heart. “Aku is dead” she broke the news to me. I couldn’t cry because I’ve cried so much for her sufferings. There were no more tears left to cry. “She died a horrible death.” My grandmum tried to comfort my mum. But she needs more comfort than her. A tear drop trickled down my face finally. And that was the last”uncried” tear saved for my sister’s death. My mum grabbed me into her embrace. “I’m sorry Michael. I’m sorry it was all my fault.”
“No is not.”
I couldn’t tell her I’ve killed her father or much preferable, our father.

“I’ll tell you everything now” she said.
“Don’t mother, if you don’t want to”
“I have to Mike. Aku is dead. My husband has to pay for what he has done to her. If he goes down, I will go down as well. You may never have another chance. So listen.”

Even though my ears lingered for the whole truth of what’s going on, but the pains crushing my mum tortured me.

“Mum please you don’t have to.”

“Mike, I’ve done horrible things which you’re paying a costly price. I hope you will find it easy in your heart to forgive me for how disconnected your life is.” She started. Her lips vibrated with fear. I got scared too.

My mum told me the whole truth and truly my life changed.

She said… My biological father is actually her stepfather contrary to how my grandmum put it. His name was Henry, That information was helpful. At least I’m not a product of an abominable sexual act between father and daughter. Her real father died long ago even before I was born. His name was  Harry.

I didn’t mention to you that the real name of the man, my mum’s husband who raped Aku and grandmum was Gyamfi

The whole trouble started from…. Henry(my biological father) Harry(my mother’s father) and Gyamfi (the rapist) father were business partners. Work happened to turn deadly with greed. Mum and Gyamfi the rapist, her husband were so in love. They loved each other so much. They didn’t allow their father’s business troubles ruin their love. So they walked down the isle of course in opposition to their parents’ wishes.

But my mother did an evil thing. Harry, his father used her to kill her father-in-law. But it happened after Harry and Henry his business friend (my biological father) raped Gyamfi’s mother and sister. It was brutal and gruesome. Gyamfi’s father cheated them, filed a law suit against them and claimed everything they worked hard for. Business really turned ugly. My mum was devasted for knowing that she played a part in every horrible thing that happened to her husband and his family, the man she claimed to love. Besides, they vowed they keep their marriage away from their parent’s business. Mother betrayed him.

So my mum killed Harry her own father.

Gyamfi my mother’s husband was impotent. Henry, my biological father used my mum’s crime to lure her into his bed. She willingly became his mistress just to have a child. There was no remedy to her husband’s impotency.

Gyamfi found out the whole truth, betrayal, lies and deceits and turned a devil. No wonder a sweet loving man I thought was my dad will turn into sudden demon. He was raping Aku and my grandmum in revenge of what my biolgical father Henry and Harry my mum’s father did to his father, mother and sister.

To cut the long story short…. I’m tired already. These are memories I swore not to remember. Unfortunately, I had to remember it all when I stumbled on someone. I’ll tell you later.

My mum got Gyamfi her husband arrested. He testified against her also. She was arrested too. My mum was sentenced to death. Gyamfi was sentenced to 70years in prison. I was also arrested and sentenced to prison 60 years for killing my father. Mother was so right. The truth changed our lives, my life forever.

And guess who I met???????

Aku’s IDENTICAL TWIN SISTER! MAAME AKUA, tweaaa Another Jacked!

Aku had a twin sister all this time? What is she doing in jail? How long has she been there? What crime did she commit? Where has she been all this time? Did Aku knew she had a twin sis? Surely, mother knew, but why did she keep her away from us? Does she know I’m her brother or her twin sister is dead? Just when I thought the
Jacks in my life has been patched up with the truth that changed my life, I discovered more
Jackeds

Thank you for following me to the end of my story even though it ended with Jacks I’m Prince

Introducing….

JACKED RELOADED

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Oscar! Please I beg you. It won’t happen again. I’m sorry.” Sophia cried out as Oscar turned her into a punching bag. He smacked her head and threw her against the table. Her waist smashed hard on the edges. The glass wares fell to the ground and shattered into fragments.

“I’ve warned you severally. I hate it when I see you hang out with any man not me. I’ll deal with you today!” Oscar flexed his muscles as he yelled. He rendered a blinding slap on Sophia’s face. She lost conscious a little and fell to the ground. The broken pieces of the glass wares torn through her skin. She felt sharp deep pains.

“Oscar! Oscar! Oscar! I’m bleeding. Please, I’m sorry.” She struggled with her breath as she called out. She was bleeding profusely. It didn’t matter to Oscar.

“That’s what you get for disobeying me.” Oscar roared out his vexation and walked away.

Sophia shed blood-ridden tears as she tried to help herself up. The broken pieces of ware pierced her skin. Some hooked on her skin. She felt a sharp pain as she pulled them out. Each one she pulled forced out tears that stung her eye sockets. She wept at her sorrowful situation. The Oscar that she loved so much is the one leaving scars all over her body. The previous scars are still fresh. And he has added new ones.

Sophia lost her virginity to Oscar. It formed a bond that attached her to him. She’s foolishly in love. Everything Oscar does is right. Everything he says sticks. Oscar is reaping an undeserving love. He knows Sophia was so in love and couldn’t do without him. He took advantage of such a rare privilege and used her like a piece of rag. He forcefully demanded sex from her and most often rape her. Almost everyday he demands sex favours from her. After each ejaculation, he’ll abandon her like a prostitute. He claimed he loved her and wouldn’t stand to see her with another man.

He was still struggling to become financially mature. Sophia most of often help him financially. Cook for him with her money. Wash and take care of his home. It’s just one room apartment. Sophia turned down the advances of many potential men because of Oscar. Oscar on the other hand, was a possessive jealous cheat. He cheated on her and wouldn’t let her go. Sophia couldn’t see all the wrong he was doing. She was totally in love. Oscar promised to change. She believed him and she was waiting patiently for him to realize she was his woman. She stuck to him because she believed Oscar loved her that’s why he’s protecting her from other men. And plus, he doesn’t want to let her go. She believed he will change someday.

Sophia’s phone was ringing. She noticed that it was an unknown number. Oscar was around her and she was so afraid to pick her call.

“Pick your call Sophia.” Oscar urged her.

“I don’t know the number calling me. I don’t want to pick.” Her lips vibrated in fear as she refused to yield to Oscar’s request.
Oscar grabbed her phone and answered the call. He discovered it was a man that was calling her. He dropped the call without finding out who the caller was.

A man is calling you again? How the hell did he get your number Sophia?” He raged. Great panic squeezed Sophia’s throat.

“I don’t know the person that called me. I didn’t give anyone my number lately. I’m sorry please.” She begged.

“Sorry? That’s not the reply I expected. For the last time who’s the man that called you?” He stood up and walked closer to Sophia as he asked her. His anger boiled and evaporated into extreme vexation. Sophia trembled and hid her face with her arms.

“Oscar you picked the call not me. You should’ve at least find out who the caller was.” She explained calmly.

“What! Are you crazy?” He dragged her roughly to the floor. “You’re a big liar! A fool! How dare you challenge me that way? I asked you a tiny question and you threw it back to me. Was it my phone he called? You must be very stupid!” He roared and beat the demon out of her.

“Oscar please, I’m sorry! I swear I don’t know him. I didn’t give any man my number. I don’t know how he got it!” She cried and pleaded. Oscar lashed her with his belt. She cried like a woman thrown into boiling hot oil. She begged and begged. Oscar didn’t relent; he flogged her terribly until he got tired.

“I’m hungry. Prepare my food.” He commanded as he walked away from her. Sophia couldn’t help but cry miserably. She got up with marks all over skin and walked to the kitchen crying bitterly.

The same night, Oscar demanded for sex. Sophia complained of body pains from the weeps she received from him.

“I can’t make love to you tonight. I feel pains all over my body. Tomorrow please.” She tried to elicit some pity from Oscar.

“That’s total rubbish. You brought it upon yourself. You fouled my orders. I’m getting sex tonight and right now!” Oscar ended and jumped on Sophia

Please Oscar; my body is filled with pains. Please, don’t do this to me.” Tears rolled down her cheeks as she begged. Oscar ripped her night dress apart and forced his manhood into her. He didn’t initiate any initial foreplay to get her body ready. He thrust her like a demon and ravaged her.

“Oscar please, that’s enough. It’s too painful. Please stop!” Sophia cried like a woman who lost her husband to assassinator.
Oscar used her that night and abandoned her like previous times.
Sophia laid in bed and cried. She looked at Oscar, the one her soul is bonded to with so much love and wept bitterly.

Oscar finally made it in life. He started growing rich. Sophia was so happy for him. Finally Oscar will marry her like he promised. He secured a new apartment outside the accra without her knowledge. He was planning to leave accra. He had sex with her like crazy. He used her and used her to his satisfaction once more. He finally disappeared and abandoned Sophia. Sophia tried to reach him through his cell phone. He rejected her many calls. Sophia tried severally and finally he picked.

“Oscar what happened? Are you Okay? I’ve been trying to reach you for so long. Where are you? How could you just shut me out?” She asked in a hurry.

“Sophia I’m very okay. Please stop disturbing my line. It’s over between us. I can’t continue with you. There’s nothing left in you. Your vagina is so slacked and wide. It’s not pleasurable any more. I got tired of you even before I left you. Stop bothering me. I’ve moved on with my life. Do the same, goodbye and good riddance! ” He dropped the call.

That moment a veil fell off Sophia’s eyeballs. It was like she was suddenly freed from her enchantment. As her clouded mind cleans up with the truth about her blind love for Oscar, she dissolved into a new being. Her senses slowly departed from her. She turned into an unfortunate mad woman. She was sent to a psychological hospital. No positive news was heard about her again. *poor Sophia*

Oscar enjoyed only a brief moment of peace. He endured a consistent sleepless night. His nightmares stole the night from him. He searched for a woman who’ll love him but failed. He was emotionally ruined and dead. A grave loneliness enveloped his heart. Even though he had his sanity, he was just a shadow of his former self. The money and all he had hated him. He lacked fulfilled happiness and peace of mind. He had to suffer all these for four years.

One certain night, he experienced a wonderful dream and a calm night all through. That was the first time in four years he slept peacefully well. It was Sophia he dreamt about. And finally he realized she was the only one who’ll bring happiness and peace into his soul. He realized he has abandoned a diamond while picking stones.

He set out in utter desperation and determination to find Sophia. He returned to accra where he abandoned her. He traced her to the psychological hospital and he was told she has been discharged. He searched and searched and searched for her. He searched every corner of accra And finally like a bolt out of the blue, he found her standing in front of the church. It was the only place in town he didn’t search. She looked so happy in her wedding dress.

Oscar noticed she was about to get married. He ran like a troubled soul escaping from hell to her.

“Oh my God! Sophia! I can’t believe this is you! Thank God I found you. I’ve searched the whole town for you!” He said excitedly as tears rolled down his eyes. He has realized all the wrong he did to Sophia. Sophia couldn’t utter a word. She stood like a statue and watched Oscar.

“Sophia…” Oscar started on a painful note traced with regrets and repentance. “I know you’ve always wanted a different me to love you. I know how much you waited patiently for me. I’m a changed man now Sophia. Please, I’ve not known peace ever since I left you. You can’t marry another man. Please give me just a tiny minute of chance to make it up to you. I beg you in the name God.” Oscar fell to his kneels like a fool and cried out to Sophia.

Sophia heaved a tear and finally decided to speak. Painful tears that remind her of the sufferings she endured in the hands of Oscar began to draw lines of agonies down her cheek. All the scars he left on her body itched and bit her. They reminded her of the slavery she was forced into by Oscar. All the time she was used and used, and finally tossed into the waste can like a useless rag. She remembered everything and how she was dumped like a dead prostitute without a family. She looked up and sniffled at Oscar, the failure she was struck with, the wasted years in rue and bitterness. The torture, the tears, the afflictions and all the painful days she was made to bleed by someone she loved. She remembered all the suitors with good prospects she ignored just to please Oscar. She expelled loudly and wept more at the death trap that stood before her. She looked at her years of sufferings and madness and cried like a lost soul locked up in hell to rot and decay. She looked up at Oscar the scar-agent of Satan and wept bitterly.

Is it wrong to love someone so much? She asked. She fixed her crying eyeballs on Oscar as she sang this song by Michael Learns

“Boy I miss your kisses
All the time but this is
Twenty five minutes too late
Though you traveled so far
Boy I’m sorry you’re
Twenty five minutes too late”

Oscar started experiencing strange changes around him.

Sophia continued. “Oscar I’m married now. You’re too late. I got married 25minutes ago. I’m free from you Oscar. I’m free your scars. The scars you impregnated my body with are healed by my loving husband. I’ve moved on Oscar. You should do same. Goodbye and good riddance!” She finished and joined her husband.

Oscar threw away a diamond while picking stones. He hurt and abandoned the one that hold his eternal happiness and sanity. He earned the reward for his foolishness and wickedness. He lived mentally disturbed for so many years. He regained his senses when he has lost everything he had. He had to depend on odd jobs to survive. He helped people with their loads in the market and get paid. He helped a man to carry his load to his car. He got to his car and discovered he was Sophia’s husband. Sophia was in the car playing with her children. Oscar dropped the load and walked away in shame without collecting his wage.

{THE END}

Well, ladies, it’s better to be with someone that loves you than to suffer in a wrong relationship with someone you love but doesn’t appreciate you or treat you like a human.

SCARS GET HEALED; NO OSCAR CAN DELAY YOUR HEALING.
Amen

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