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Ashes of Harare

A Tragic Tale of Power, Corruption, and Lost Love in Zimbabwe’s Underworld

By shakir hamidPublished 3 months ago 2 min read

Harare, 2004.

The city pulsed with life by day — crowded markets, roaring buses, and sun-soaked streets — but when night fell, shadows took control.

In the chaos of political unrest and a collapsing economy, Tendai Nkomo, once a police officer, watched his salary vanish to inflation and his uniform lose its power.

When his younger brother was killed in a smuggling raid gone wrong, Tendai turned away from the law — and into the arms of the underworld.

His new boss was Elias Chigova, known as “The Lion of Harare” — a calm, charismatic crime lord who ruled the city’s black market with bribes, bullets, and charm.

“There is no justice here,” Elias told him. “Only those who take what they can and bury what they can’t.”

Chapter 2 – The Woman by the River

One evening, Tendai went to collect “taxes” from a riverside nightclub. There he met Chipo, a singer with a voice soft as dusk and eyes full of storms.

She sang about lost dreams and fading hope — songs that reminded him of everything he once was.

“You look like a man running from himself,” she told him.

“And you look like the only place I can hide,” he replied.

They began to meet secretly by the Mukuvisi River, where laughter briefly replaced the gunfire that haunted him. But love is a fragile thing in a world of hunger and power.

Chapter 3 – The Blood Deal

Elias planned a massive deal — trading stolen diamonds for weapons. Tendai became his right hand, his trusted soldier.

But the deeper he went, the more ghosts he saw: people starved while Elias’ men drove imported cars and drank foreign whiskey.

When Tendai discovered that the diamonds came from the same mine where his brother had been killed, something inside him cracked.

He confronted Elias, who smiled calmly.

“We all build our empires on someone’s bones, Tendai. Don’t act surprised now.”

Chapter 4 – Love in the Crossfire

Tendai begged Chipo to run away with him. They made plans — new passports, new names, a life beyond the border in Mozambique.

But Elias suspected betrayal. He sent men to follow them.

One night, as Tendai and Chipo prepared to leave, gunfire shattered the calm. Bullets tore through the air like burning rain.

When the smoke cleared, Chipo lay bleeding in Tendai’s arms.

“You promised me the river,” she whispered. “Take me there.”

He carried her to the Mukuvisi River — the place where they had dreamed of freedom — but she never saw the sunrise.

Chapter 5 – The Fall of the Lion

Tendai returned to the city a different man — broken, silent, and deadly. He infiltrated Elias’s compound at dawn, moving through the guards like a ghost.

When he finally faced Elias, he didn’t speak. He just placed the bloodstained diamond on the desk — and pulled the trigger.

The empire burned. Harare’s dawn glowed red.

Epilogue – Ashes and Rain

Years later, an old man sells fruit by the same river where Chipo once sang. His hands are scarred, his eyes tired, but every evening, he hums her melody.

They say the river still glows red when it rains — as if it remembers the lovers who tried to escape it.

And in Harare’s restless wind, Tendai’s name is still whispered — not as a criminal, not as a hero, but as a man who loved too deeply in a world that forgot how to.

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About the Creator

shakir hamid

A passionate writer sharing well-researched true stories, real-life events, and thought-provoking content. My work focuses on clarity, depth, and storytelling that keeps readers informed and engaged.

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