Where were we.... Oh yeah ..... I remember.
The old pig was trying to break free from my grib " it is a fruitless effort old man... Unless you want your hand to break, am happy to do that" I said like a possessed person.
Damn I was on fire..... Or was I possessed.... Either way it was going fine for me.
"let me go you sl*t" the man kept shouting.
"do you know who I am sl*t"..... He's calling me that again..... This old geezer has guts I will give him that.
I took his head and hit it to the wall.... "ohhhh" I heard people in the background... "sh*t, this kid is strong"..... "just my kind of person"... "teach that old pervert some lesson"..... The crowd spoke, cheering me on.
I didn't really mind them but I knew that no one would interfere with me right now..... We are in a world where the mafia rules and my pops is one of the mafia.... So either ways I got to use this as my opportunity..... "I told you... Not to call me a sl*t, didn't I" I asked him in a tone I haven't heard me speak before.
"help.... Me..... He's a psycho" the old fart said..... Looking for help.
"looking for help.... Huh..... Sorry to bust your pretty bubble of yours... No one is saving you" I said to him at his ear.
"Nate... Is that really my little lamb" Tim asked as he watched me through a video call.
"yes sir... And damn... He's good" Nate said, praising me for my handy work.
"this only makes me want him more... So he has a wild side..... Look at him, so hot" Tim says through the coms as the video call ended.
Nate coughed briefly.... "sir, you know am still on call right....."
"sorry Nate, I always forget that you were single" Tim said in a mockery tone.
"haha so funny, boss.... Nate is out sir" he said it and switched off the coms...
Sorry Nate I feel your pain..... Was that what you want me to say....
"help.... He's gonna kill me" the old fart screamed in horror as he saw his own blood dripping down his face.
"if you apologize now, I might be forgiving to let you out with only a broken hand.... What do you say" I asked him... I was only doing it to make him plead..... But maybe I took it a little too far... Cause the next moment he wet himself.
"you're disgusting you know that..... Old fool" I said in disgust as I threw him to the ground.... Remind me to wash my hands when I return home.
At home
My father just inquired from my personal maid "is he back yet??" and she responded with a concern voice "no sir, he hasn't returned yet...."
My mother was beginning to get worried... Not about me but about the proposal and Tim..... "what will Tim say. What are we gonna do if Chris runs away or he got kidnapped..... What are we gonna do Christopher??" my mother asked...
"Chris will return he isn't going to run away..... Tim. Will always find him.... So he will come home, the proposal still stands don't you worry my dear." my father spoke with reassurance.
"I hope so..... I just hope so Christopher" the hag I call a mother said... They are worried about the proposal while am fighting my a*s out of a mess.
Back at the road.... You could see me walking and murmuring some words... "a sl*t.... He dears call me a sl*t, he's lucky I didn't bleed him out" I said to myself.
This reminds me of a distant memory..... "you!!!! You sl*t...." a boy called me
"Am no sl*t....." I responded with a throwback. "you are a sh*tty sl*t.... You...." and before he could complete his statement I landed a firtal blow on his face and looked down at him as his nose bleed "am no sl*t..... Your mama is the sh*tty sl*t... You son of a b*tch" I shouted at him and landed another blow on his face before I spat on him, walking away from the scene....
"fuff... That name still gets me mad don't it" I said while looking at my hands.
This peaceful night has turned into a sh*tty one for me now..... What a heated turn of event.
I walked home and entered the damn mansion only for me to see the faces of the old people I don't wanna see at the moment....
"and where do you think you are coming from young man.. Or should I say fag" my dad said with an indifferent tone.
"old man... Am not in the mood for your talks right now am tired I had a long night... I need my rest" I said walking away from their presence.
"you stop there you ungrateful child" he shouts out just to get my attention..... Yo old man try harder.
I turned to look at him and turned away as I continued walking towards my room..... This night was a heated one and I don't want anymore event to spice it up...
"I regret ever giving birth to you" my mother said.....and she spat to the floor.
Wait a minute..... This got my full attention.
I turned to face the two monsters I consider as parents "you regret giving birth to me"..... I laughed like a deranged person...."i regret it too. I regret ever knowing you both as my parents.... Hm... I have many regrets, but you both are the biggest of them all.... If you'll excuse me I have a room to get to" I said and left living them stunned.....
All these things are giving me headache, so I called out to my personal maid. "jinna, get me some warm milk, some cookies, water and some pills for an headache I really need it..... You've got 10 minutes" I told her.
"yes young master Chris.... As you wish" with that jinna left for what I ordered her....
Since I will be living soon to be with that jerk, I will give some orders and stand my ground for a while.
I went to my room, I undressed, went to take a shower and came out to meet the things I ordered jinna to get on my night stand... Hm, pretty quick..... Oh well back to what I what I was saying, I changed into my nightly clothings and took the warm milk and cookies after that I took the drugs.... And went to bed...
As I was in my bed, everything that happened this night kept playing in my head over and over again as I close my eyes to sleep " what a heated..... Heated... Night" I murmured as I slept off.
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