.Call My Name (English Trans)

15

co-translator : jayne kay

Chapter 15

Anger

....WE BEGIN.....

[Castiel]

I never envisioned visiting my ex-stepfather even once. Why would I think of that when it's just a piece of trash my family doesn't bother with anymore? That Smith -is the last name ok- is like a tumor; it is useless and also continues to cause problems. Removing it is like a process similar to removing a malignant tumor, so I'm going to think about it, why not right?

Still, this meeting, I had to bear and swallow, but I had to come, I had to know where this guy's allies were, that we hadn't captured yet, I would never feel comfortable knowing that there was still a snake still hiding, that it could scurry out of us at any time.

"Hey bro, you're going to go talk by yourself first, right?"...asked Christian.

We had already arrived at the prison and Colton volunteered to contact the officers, while I, upon hearing my brother's voice; I put my hands in my pants pockets and looked at Christian, who almost died at the hands of the bastard who is now in prison, since he had been the one who shot him that time.

"I'll talk to myself, I'm calmer than you"... I told him and then added: "But if I don't succeed, you can replace me."

"That's fine".

"Um."

"Can't I see him face to face? In case the conversation doesn't work out, I'll punch him in the face"...said Christian casually, but he raised his fist, snapping his fingers loudly.

I shook my head weakly and said, "If you do that, you'll be charged with assault... get that idea out of your head ok."

"Humm"... Christian snorted before taking the phone from him to answer the call... there was no need to imagine who the person he was calling was, he was sure it would be Jayden.

I watched my brother turn his back to answer the call, before turning around at the sound of footsteps coming from the other side. It was Colton who was walking back with a smile on his face. I didn't have to waste time asking questions as I knew immediately that we had gotten what we wanted.

Less than five minutes later he was reunited with my mother's ex-husband. A bad soul mate who almost destroyed my family; a person I hate so much, but right now, I can control my anger more than my brother Christian, who clearly wanted to kill the imprisoned bastard, but that couldn't be done, it was a crime.

Colton used the influence of his work to request the possibility that I be allowed to meet with Jared in a private room and not in the same room where other prisoners and their families usually meet. The request was not so difficult to grant, since the conversation that he would have with the subject could shed additional information on the case he was in charge of.

I narrowed my eyes when I saw Jared's pale face. The other part didn't look as good as when he was being a leech, pretending to take everything from my mother. This was what he deserved; but we won't talk about it.

"If you have something to talk to me about, then say so... brat."

The first greeting that came out of Jared Smith's mouth could really make me boil, but I won't fall for his taunts, like I once did when dealing with him.

"Is prison life comfortable, Smith?"

"You...".

My ex-stepfather's voice was filled with anger. I'm sure if I had a gun in my hand, the bullet would have gone through my skull by now... luckily for me and unfortunately for him... he doesn't have one.