Chapter 107 - Eighty-Nine
LEO
A feral scream escapes Jean’s mouth as I kick his balls and he falls over to the table. I quickly get on my feet from the couch and rain him with countless kicks. My kicks are hard and merciless. I am kicking his guts like once his son did to me. I am making him scream like his son made me. I just can’t inject the horror of losing my child.
Well no, I have already killed his son and now making him feel the pain I felt when his son violated me. A surge of satisfaction starts to course through my veins as my foot hits the solid flesh and bones of Jean’s body. Jean is screaming and growling mindlessly even if someone hears it, they won’t come to save this scumbag.
Jean is a useless piece of shit who holds no value in my eyes or on the earth. He is better off dead. His death will clean the earth even for a little.
"Leo!" Jean growls in pain and a feral grin spreads across my face.
"Oh my, my, uncle now will you tell me who the motherfucking traitor is? Or I am handing all the evidence to the Interpol. They will take care of you like nobody did before." I say sweetly, but the poison latched to my words is so poking to be ignored.
"I will tell you!" Jean at last gives up his stupid loyalty and spits something useful to me. I halt at his words a little. "But I don’t think there will be any need for me to tell you who the traitor is since he is already here." A sinister smile tugs on the corner of Jean’s face as he spits out a mouthful of blood.
I am about to spin my body but I feel a cold metal pressed against my sulk. My body breaks into cold sweat and every muscle in my body stiffens.
"Hold your hands up, darling." As the voice rings out I am washed with dread and the bitter taste of betrayal. I feel like thousands of blades just pierced through my heart and now I am bleeding.
"Why did you do that?" I ask through my clenched jaw and greeted teeth.