BURI DAYA

About this Novel

He sprinted at breakneck speed, almost resembling a sprinter. His oversized shirt billowed in the wind, making it appear as if he had wings. Before venturing out in the morning, he could feel his heart racing. It was a special day because they were visiting the wealthiest person in the state, surpassing even his relatives in other states. Excitement coursed through him, but he had no idea of the ordeal awaiting him. As he walked, beads of sweat formed along his brow, yet he pushed forward, driven by determination. He scanned the group of ominous individuals congregating near his house. Their ominous presence was accentuated by the menacing weapons concealed beneath their clothes. Destiny had led him into their domain, and they were intent on making his life miserable. They answered to a higher authority, as their leader was the favored child of DIKKO DILLA. Some had faces adorned with intricate tattoos, and their imposing builds hinted at physical prowess. Their eyes bore witness to violence, showing no signs of mirth. This neighborhood was not a place one ventured into unintentionally; it was the domain of King Zaki NEYO.