The Jungle Boy Episode 1

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Donald walked for a longtime into the deeper region of the forest crying, truth be told he was afriad but he didnt care as he thought that the assassins are still after him on his sobber mode, his ears are still sensitive, so when footsteps were coming toward his direction he heard and tried his best to hide behind a tree but it was too late for him as he heard a voice thick and feminine ordering him not to move, out of fright he started crying while pleading.

“please sir don’t kill me” he pleaded

“what are u doing in a forest as thick and dangerous like this? The man asked, Donald kept staring into his eye not wanting to answer any of his questions if he proceed.

Mr Jude on the other hand was getting impatient so he asked him again.

“what are you doing here all alone young boy?” Mr jude saw the determination in his eyes that he won’t answer any of his question if he pressured him there, “its getting late already let’s go to my house” he said and walked away, Donald saw that he may be of help to his new found statues ORPHANAGE, he followed the man.

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At Mr Jude’s house which is a small two bedroom flat which is hardly noticed in the vicinity, Donald narrates his encounter and how he lost his family to Mr Jude, he pitied the young boy whiles he recalled how his own family was murdered too, which led to his travel to china, he spent 4years there and later came back to the country to investigate and have his revange but now he had to put that on hold and see to the little boy’s education first before he gets back to revenge.

He sent Donald to another state after a week to go stay with one of his friend’s who owns a big computer complex whiles he went on with his normal life

=========10 years later=======

“I’m back dad” he shouted from the sitting room he waited but got no response, he hissed and took his PTC (physical training combat) bag and left for the jungle where they normally do their training, on getting there he sighted Mr Jude on a training posture, he smiled revealing his dimples and a cute set of teeth, he changed into his training outfit and joined his master, oh sorry Mr Jude

to be continue