Covet Vengeance

Atlas

-Continuation to Walter's

Walter's POV~

I make my way to my Father's Office I didn't knocked, I opened the door and slams the door
He gave me a scoffs after pointing his hand to the chair across him. I rolled my eyes and sits
As i he hand me a whisky.

I look at his really wrinkled face and the scar on his left jaw that is still easy to spot even his skin is wrinkled, after handing me the whisky.

"I want you to solve the fucking problem to our business in italy I'll give you 2 Years. To prove me that you're deserving to Be in my sit."
He grunted in serious tone

I left out a scoff after taking a one whole shot of whisky
"Prove you? Haven't I proven you enough?"

proving him? Again? What is this some kind of Test huh? He didn't see how i risked my life for this Mob. I've risked everything Even Feirn!

"I've risked anything! Even the one closest to me! Isn't that enough to prove that im worthy!"
I snarled and throws the glass on the floor as i gripped the arm chair jerking my head.

"Is that All you can do? You'll never understand that the things you've done isn't enough. For You to Prove anything To me. And Feirn? You care about that fucking piss of trash that did no good to our business? Aww"
He gritted his teeth and lefts out a menacing laugh.

I clench my fist and aggressively stands up as i spoke in anger
"DONT FUCKING BRING HIM UP! YOU DONT KNOW HIM! AND YOU DONT KNOW HOW MUCH OF A BIG DEAL TO ME KILLING HIM WITH MY OWN HANDS! JUST TO PROVE THAT I DESERVE TO BE IN YOUR POSITION."
I growled in anger, he gave me a laugh in response

"i see... i see you got something from me" he laughs evily with cough

I hissed and clenched my jaw
"We have NOTHING in common. Im Not like you." I snarled before leaving his office slamming his door.
"Oh yes of course, believe it or not. Your blood is mine. I am you, And you are me. Son you cannot change that.HAHAHA. Ill send you off Later. Walter did you hear me!"

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I hurried back home, in anger as i got to my room I scream and broke some things, i kicked and breaks things.

I slowly fall down my floor resting my head in both of my palms. Gathering myself before i even start to grumble and wreck the things inside my room.

If only i could changed what happened, im not gonna be this miserable. Im exhausted.

A sudden knocked on my door stops me.

"Hey! You okay there? looks like you need anger management!" He laugh hysterically

"I Dont need anger management, i need People to stop pissing me Off! So fucking shut up Atlas!" I yelled back as i get up and starts unbottoning my shirt, revealing my well-toned physique

Atlas opens the door, he gave me a smirked in his annoying smug face.
He always invades my privacy, and he's used to my Weekly bargains.
He look around my room full of wrecks

"Shit... you're lucky you could still replace anything you busted" he laughs giving me a slight punch in the side of my face.

"What the fuck do you want atlas?" I rolled my eyes in annoyance. He's my friend but he cant contain his cockiness sometimes, that i would think of pulling my gun out for him.

"I heard. About Feirn" he blurted out giving me the look of concerns.
"I dont want to talk about that. Fucking get out of my room. Im going back to italy."
I made up my mind. This will be the last time i will prove myself to that old man. If he still trickle me, im gonna come for his life.

I get inside the shower leaving atlas alone in my room drinking my champagne besides my bed.

"Glad you didn't broke the champagne"
He yelled and snorted

I rolled my eyes from the shower hearing him scold me.
I dont do shits with him, he's been a part of the Crimson's Mob, he's been known to be the killer clown in our campus his killing skills is remarkable.

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Im packed up, making my way out of our house. As Atlas and Sebastian said their goodbyes to me.

The bodyguards is leading me to the car as they carried the things im going to bring to Italy, I go straight to the back seat as one of the guards opened the door for me.
"Take care Boss" i nods at him and he closed the door. As i sat there i unlocked my phone.

I got a message from the Old man. I viewed it it says 'The flight is waiting for you'
I archived his message. And shuts my phone down. I leans my back and left out a deep sigh.

Im going back again. That means i need to take care lots of shits that i know will pissed me off.
I glared at the window as the driver starts the engine.

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After An hour we finally got to the Airport, i walked out the car, and my people followed me from behind as i get into the plane. I ready myself, for another shitty works that i will take, for 2 years. Just this time. A little more.

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