Chapter 6

Dear diary

October 7, 2020

My day was terrible.

After finding out about Toyin secret life, my life wasn't mine anymore.

I was always terrified of every little thing. If I got touched by aomeone in class, I get distressed.

The worst part was, even Aunt Laura didn't even know something was wrong with her niece.

After that horrible day, KILL had been using me as a vessel. My life wasn'tmine anymore. Incase you are wondering, KILL is the name of Toyin's cult.

What they do is to find a fresher in school, indeed of a friend, lure the person in, iniciate the person into their cult, then use the person for sexual activities, either male or female.

And if that person were to reveal their secret, then he or she would be first humiliated then killed by their group.

This unjust and ungodly act has been done to so many students.KILL had been using for sexual activities since that day. I became a student by day, then prostitute by night. I lived a life in shakels.

Today, my head of department (H. O D), called me to his office, and told me to sit, that he wanted to talk to me.I sat down opposite him.

He cleared his throat, before talking.

"I've noticed that most of your lectures are complaining about how much, you are not doing well in class. I've confirmed it and it's true. What exactly is the problem?. Do you have a boyfriend that isn't making you focus on your studies? ".

He asked adjusting his glassesI wanted to tell him everything I was going through, but, where do I start from?.

The part where I was raped?. Humiliated?. Or iniciated into a cult against my will?. I just kept quiet.He sighed and shook his head.

"You know you are a new student, and you need to build your Gp starting from this stage. Sit up in class. You weren't like this before. Why the sudden change?. "

He asked.I kept quiet again. I couldn't answer.

"I'll give you a piece of advice. Sit up and don't follow friends that would spoil your life. Good day".

He said, I stood up and left.I wanted to cry my eyes out, so I quickly ran to nearest bank, dashed into the ladies room, and cried like there was no tomorrow.

I couldn't stop crying.

My life was in shakels, but I couldn't stand being used anymore. So, I decided, I wasn't going to keep quiet anymore. I was going to set myself free.