His obsession. (Editing)

Chapter 10

Jakes POV

I decided to skip school today to do what Charlie wants me to do. I don't know how to feel about this, he wants me to become heartless. He's been making me drink vodka or any alcoholic drink twice a day. He says the more I drink the more I start losing my conscious and the more I'll start doing things without thinking and I'll just not feel guilty afterwards. I listened to him. He promised me money. He's only 25 and he's ballin', he has a mansion, money, beautiful women, maids, cars, he even had his own security group.

I walked into the mansion and got greeted by a beautiful blonde. Charlie has some beautiful women, but non of them looked half as good as Layaan.

I walked into the first room to my right where Charlie was. He had three bottles of vodka and video games ready.

"There's my man, what took you so long", he said as he fist bummed me.

"I'm here so what are we doing today? Getting drunk? Games?", I questioned.

"Pretty much, I got a surprise for you at the end", he replied ending the sentence with a wink.

After three hours we finished all three bottles of vodka. We were laughing and breaking things left and right. Charlie went out for a couple minutes while I continued singing and dancing to drake while playing video games. Specifically assassins creed.

Charlie walked back in with a women and a boy who looked to be about three years old. They were both crying at Charlie's feet begging him to let them go. I looked at their faces that were filled with fear. I felt Charlie handing me something, I looked down at m hands to find a shot gun.

"What is this? W-why are you g-giving me a gun", I could barely stand or speak properly. I was completely drunk.

"Hahahaha my boy, y-ou got need to become heartless Hahaja", Charlie answered with hysterical laughter.

"Hahaha you're kidding, come on let's go back to the game, you're just doing this since you're losing", I laughed.

"No I'm serious, you're drunk! You won't remember! You won't feel guilty! You'll feel powerful"

"I can't please don't make me do this Charlie, please, I can't be a murderer, I-I please I-I can't!", I fell to the ground putting my hands on my face trying to hide my tears.

"Look boy this is how it's done"

He aimed his gun at the little three year old boy. He began laughing. Saying things that would make any person feel humiliated. The mother crawled to his feet and began crying for her sons life.

"Please SIR! DONT DO THIS PLEASE KILL ME NOT HIM! Please I'm begging", she choked on her own tears.

BOOOM!

I can't believe what happened. Charlie shot the mother right in the head. Her lifeless body laid on the floor. The blood covering his expensive shoes. She was dead. She was murdered.

Charlie handed me the gun, "I killed the first one now you..."

I took the gun from his hands out of fear that he would kill me if I didn't listen to him. I aimed at the little boys head which was buried in his mothers dead arms.

1, 2, 3 BOOM...

"You missed you dumba**, try again", said Charlie angrily.

I closed my eyes and aimed once again at the boy who's head was buried in the women's lifeless body.

1,2,3 boom...

I killed. I murdered. I felt powerful.

The boy was dead laying in his moms bloody arms.

I felt guilty, but the satisfaction of holding a persons life in my hands was greater.

Charlie is right, I have to become heartless, and I will.