As I was in my living
room with my fiancée I realized it was getting late so I woke her up and told
her it was time for her to head home. Joyce begrudgingly got up and wore her
shoes. As we were about heading out of the door to my apartment some men in black
mask stormed in. They commanded I and my fiancée to get down on our knees. The
men in mask were four in number. Joyce got down immediately but instead I tried
to play macho man. They warned me to cool it off and stay calm or else they
will bulge out my eyes. In fear of what the masked man said I immediately got
down on my knees. As I hit the floor I held my fiancée tight. Their supposed
leader demanded for money and a lot of jewelries. I told them I didn't have any
money in the house but it was big fat lie because I had up to two hundred
thousand naira in the house. Their leader pointed his gun to my head and told
me that if I didn't bring out the money I had at home he would blow my head off
with his gun. As he pointed his gun at me my fiancée pleaded with the gunman
and told him to kill her instead. I told Joyce not to worry that the gunman was
just bluffing. I told her that the gunman wouldn't kill me. As I was talking he
turned the gun away from me only to point directly at my fiancée. He told me
that if I didn't bring out the money he would rape Joyce. I remained adamant thinking
he was just using that to scare me. Immediately he commanded Joyce to get up as
he told her to lead him to the bedroom. Joyce begged the gunman but he didn't
listen. Joyce begged me to give them what they wanted but the gunman laughed as
he told me it was too late. After laughing he dragged her into the bedroom. I
tried to save her when I saw the seriousness in the gunman's eyes. I pleaded with
the gunman to spare Joyce that I had money and I would give it all to them. The
shortest one among the masked men told me to calm down that his boss just wants
to sample my fiancée. At this point tears began to roll down my eyes. I was helpless
so I couldn't save Joyce because there three other masked men with guns in my living
room. I screamed and begged from the living room that the gunman should have
mercy on my fiancée but my screams proved abortive. Not too long I heard Joyce screaming
and shouting from the bedroom. I felt like committing suicide at that point because
it was my fault Joyce was being raped. I knew our marriage plans were over and
that Joyce would hate me for life. Twenty-five minutes later Joyce and the
gunman came out laughing. My fiancée told me it was all a test. She threw the
engagement ring I gave her the night I proposed to her. She told me I had failed
the test. The masked men removed their masks only to find out they were her brothers
and that the guns were fake. She told me she couldn't spend.the rest of her
life with a man who would choose money over her. Joyce was dsmn right about one
thing and the one thing is I don't joke with money.
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