Chapter.Oscar( Arion's dad)

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Arion POV

I SLAM a knife onto the table and into a plate causing it to break and glass fly's everywhere.

"I'm not going back to your stupid organization! Don't you understand,
I. Despise. You. The only reason your not 6 feet under is because you showed me how to get power and keep it, and mother made me promise I wouldn't kill you. . . And I don't want to fail her So stop calling for me!"

I turn and a guard walks in front of me with his hands out.

"Get out of my way" I warn him and glare.

He doesn't move so I take out a knife and another guy shows up and tries to stop me. I end up slicing the knife through his hand and into the first guards throat. The knife stays stuck in his throat and you can hear the gurgling of blood as he tries to scream. The guard whose hand I sliced through tries to fight back and I grab his arm twisting it until I heard at least 8 bones crack. I find the sound quite soothing... like ASMR kinda soothing. Sadly the sound of bone breaking doesn't last long and it's usually muffled by screams. Oh he passed out. Pathetic

"Anyone else? Hmm?" I point my knife around lazily, daring them to move.

Everyone looks down or away. The old man moves his hand, signaling for them to continue trying. No one moves an inch.

"What are you idiots doing?! Grab him. Now! If you useless idiots don't capture him, I swear to god you're dead." He says in irritation.

"See Oscar, even they're standing back. What happened to the never doubting power you had over them. You could tell them to walk into a lava pit and they would. Now what?
Is your organization falling apart?
Is that why you want me back? So I can be your perfect soldier again?!
Well guess what, I'm through with it, I'm never working under your hand again!
I built your empire.
The power you had, was because of me! ME! Now what are you gonna do that I'm no longer at your side? "

I walk over to him slowly. I see a vein pop out on his forehead. I hate him so much. I grab 2 wine cups and break them against his chair. He stays still and stares at me blankly. I hate how emotionless he is. How could he treat me how he did? How could he kill mom and a day later hook up with the town whore. I bring the broken glass up to his cheek. I hear the safety of guns get pulled back and I feel them trained on me. HA. The fucking pussy didn't want to meet me without sharp shooters on the watch.

"You've gotten quite ordinary and pathetic. You've lost so much control that you need back up now" I mock

I turn to the rest of the people.

"Is this what you serve? A pussy with money? Might as well get yourself a sugar mommy if that's what interests you"

"Read a room, son. You don't talk to me like that" he says pushing the glass away with his index finger. I push harder so it cuts him and he just stares at the cut. This is so fucking stupid, he's looking at the blood on his hand like he's never seen blood before. He fucking killed my mom!

"You want me to read the room? Really? Because all I see is a waste of power. You are all serving this bitch of a man, well according to what I heard your whore say when I was little, you shouldn't even be called a man."

I turn to a hunter I remembered.
"You Jairo, what does he make you do? keep him safe? HA. Imagine all the killing you could do. You could be out there killing off those wealthy insects. remember when we hunted the president? C'mon I know you guys are worthless, but you can't be this pathetic. We're mafia, not the petty government, or some gone wrong charity. We are selfish killers, traffickers, branders, hackers. We betray the second it's beneficial, you can't be serious by staying with this waste of space. Think of yourselves"

People start whispering around and I feel it. They know I'm right. I turn back to my so called father.

"Don't act surprised. You made me like this. You always said to think for myself over others, power is everything. Well guess what, I only stayed with you while You were useful. You were a stepping stone of sorts. Just because I promised her, I won't kill you, yet. Don't ever call me again." I say as I walk away, unbothered by the guns pointed at me.
"Son-"
I turn quickly and grab a peace of broken glass, and stab his shoulder with it.

"IM NOT YOUR FUCKING SON! Don't you understand how badly I want to slaughter you and feed you to the rats. No actually that would be animal abuse to the poor rats. You're even filthier than them"

People and guards come to help Oscar up and try to calm me down but none dares to put a finger on me. I sigh loudly and walk away. People part a path for me.
Shit I just changed my clothes and now I'm all bloody again. I hope he bleeds to death

(Skip go when he gets home)

I open the door and walk in hoping to god that the stupid bunny isn't awake still.
I smell maruchan. I never knew instant soup was a thing until I saw him make it. It's good but I prefer my 5star meal, I would have to eat 20 of those to even feel full. I see a maruchan cup with a sticky note on it saying
- I tried waiting for you but I got sleepy. I made you maruchan. Hope you like it! Good night- and small drawn out stars and a moon.
How cute! I go to his room and as always his door is completely open. Why does he trust me enough to leave his door open? He's such an idiot. I coo at how cute he looks with his dinosaur plushie. I walk into his room and touch his soft hair. I bring my hand to his neck, it's so smooth. I usually want everyone far away from me. I would always take this perfect chance to stab him or strangle him to death... but for some idiotic reason I don't want to. I want to keep him around. Ugh This is weird, I must have gotten way to many hits from the guys I killed today. Imma go shower.

I go to my room and take a quick shower. I had to scrub harder on parts of my skin where Oscar and his guard's blood had stained me. I hate having anything of his on me. I look myself in the mirror. Thank god I don't look like him. I sigh loudly. Today was a hard day. Should I throw away my bloody clothes? Or wash them? I really like the shirt so I'll keep that one and throw the pants away. I'll just leave it in the bath and get it tomorrow before I leave. I walk to my bed and as soon as I lay my head I'm knocked out.

Not proofread/edited
Hi. So um I updated. Sorry I took long. Hope you like it.

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