Killing my bestfriend's dad

chapter 17

Adrians pov

I stormed out of that hospital enraged. I don't know what was going on with me but I felt a connection with this girl.

But I also really hated this dick more than I liked her. I slammed the door of my car and drove as fast as I could to her campus.

It was already dark outside probably like 10:00p.m

When I got there I didn't bother I knew exactly where to find him. A frat house. Just great enough there was a party there.

I grabbed one of those pathetic kids by the collar. "You know Brent right?"

"I-uh- yeah he lives here."

"Great now you're going to tell me where the hell he is."

"But -"

"I said you'll tell me where he is and you'll do it now or I'll wrap my arms around your neck and strangle you to death and after that I'll use my boot to smash your fucking head."

"Okay bro okay I saw him go to his room upstairs a few minutes after."

"Which room?" I deadpanned.

"Second on the left."

"Great. Now if you tell anyone about this little interaction I'll pluck out your teeth one at a time till you learn to shut your big mouth. Clear?"

"Yes of course dude." The idiot ran away and I really wanted to laugh if I wasn't so angry.

I stormed to his room and burst the door open.

"Yo! Ever had of knocking?" He questioned me in such a rude way till his eyes met mine and he looked like he saw a ghost.

I took off my jacket and set it on a chair near the table and I start to move closer to him.

"Woah! Bro. Let's calm dow-" I cut him off by punching him on his jaw.

"Fuck " he muttered trying to raise his head.

I grabbed his head and pushed it against the wall making him walk backwards a little then he turned to face me with blood trickling from his nose.

I let him throw a punch at me. Pathetic.

I punched him in his stomach making him curve together. I punched his nose breaking it.

I grabbed his hand and tied it to his bed. I pushed my hair out of my face pulling the chair and bringing it close to him so I was facing him.

"Now. Let's talk." I smiled looking at his bloody face.

I took a seat on the chair.