Chapter 4: the decison


Mark P.O.V.

I look at my phone and see the text. I was so busy preparing for him that I forgot all about the guardians. How could I forget what he did? That he murder the people he suppose to call his friends. Part of me want to say fuck it but then again mom never knoew the real him. Might as well go there to at least check on her.

"Hey, thank you for your help." Eve said, I smiled at her and nodded.

"Not like we need it." Rex said. I frowned. I don't know why I almost thought of him as a friend. I shook my head at this. I asked if they needed any help. They declined so I started to fly to the hospital but that asshole had to run his mouth. "Oh sure leave the mess for us to clean, thank you for nothing ASSHOLE!!!!" he shouted at me. I stop there fucking way I'm letting this slide the second time.

"You listen and listen well you son of a bitch. My father in the fucking hospital because some asshole almost kill him along with the GOTG. I'm not in the fucking mood to whining from small dick, explosive fetish peice of shit like you so shut the fuck up and don't talk to me like that again. Am. I. Clear." I said, eyes glowing red daring him to argue. Did bother hearing his response and flew to the hospital and saw my mom crying. I turn and see my dad all bandaged up. Looking back I'm guessing the Guardians got some lick in. Here I was thinking some guy came and killed them but the real killer was living among us. And for some reason it all came clear before. How he brushed off their death, how I should have noticed something was up, of course he never cared that they were dead because he was the one who did it.

"I'll be right back honey." Mom said, as she left to go somewhere. I sat there looking at him. You know I can end all of this. With look I can slowly fry his brain and kill him. I can snap his neck in a flash and no one can know. But then I'll be just like him, a monster. Then again it will save millions and beside it not like he gives a damn. I'm the prime example that if this son of a bitch can kill his own son then he has no problem taking over the world. I slowly walk up to him, to his unmoving body. I slowly raise my hand close to his throat. But can I really do it? Can I kill my own father, like he killed his own son.


Please comment and vote

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top