Dashing Dashink

She reached her colony and stopped just in front of her house, and realized that the camera recording was on and it might have recorded everything.

She turned her vehicle, and suddenly, the person with the green-black sports bike pulled up in front of her vehicle.

She shouted, “Have you gone mad? Can't you see I am in a hurry?”

He took off his helmet, tossing his hair stylishly, and put the bike on the side stand.

“Take a chill, lady. Maybe I have what you want,” he said while leaning on Itiwah’s vehicle close to her face.

She blushed and said, “How do you know what I want?”

“I guess we should start with an intro… Hi, my name is Dashink Yuhatue. I am your new neighbour and a media reporter by profession,” he said while walking around her vehicle.

She started sweating. “What do you want from me?” she said.

“I guess, soon you will need something from me,” he said while showing her the recorded clip of the incident that happened near the research lab.

She tried to snatch the phone from his hand, but he was fast at reversing his hand back.

She warned him, “Don't you dare to open your…”

Before she could complete her sentence, Dashink shut her mouth with his hand and said while looking straight into her eyes, “You can trust me.”

He sat on his bike, wore his helmet, parked the bike in front of his house, and went inside.

Itiwah went inside her house and decided to steal the footage from his phone at night.