Greyson's POV
I was making dinner when I heard a commotion from upstairs.
Catherine looked up from her laptop - from which she was working on our report and answering emails. "What was that?"
"Sounded like a crash." Sean murmured his face etched in worry. "Is it Violet?"
It couldn't be Grace since she was on a play date and Jacks was rolling around on the couch.
I wiped my hands on the kitchen cloth on my shoulder and tossed it into the sink as I made my way up.
Reaching my sister's door I gave it a small knock. "Vi?"
No answer. The silence echoing through was tense and filled with force. I knew something was wrong.
The door was locked and I knocked harder. "Violet!"
A muffled sound echoed through and my heart leapt as I hit my shoulder hard against the door knocking it off its hinges.
A scream tore the room and I stared for a second before anger took over me.
Violet was crying with Art's hands pressed against her mouth and he looked at me with wide eyes and scrambled back. "I was just-"
"You piece of shit! You're fucking dead!" I hissed grabbing Art by the collar and slamming his scrawny body hard against the wall.
My fist connected with his nose and the sound of a sharp crunch filled the air. "Fucking hell my nose!" He spluttered blood dripping down his chin.
"What the hell did he do Violet?" I growled not ripping my eyes off the motherfucker.
"I-" Her voice wobbled and I was sure she was looking at Art who was trying to make eye contact with her until I gripped him by the throat higher. "He cheated on me and when I tried to break up with him - he- he tried to- he tried to touch me." She sobbed and that was all I needed before I took Art to the ground and punched him repeatedly.
His weak momentum barely made a good punch at my forearms as he wriggled and hissed like a fucking drowned ginger cat under me. I was going to rip him to shreds when Catherine's voice tore through. "Greyson get off of him now! You'll fucking kill him- oh my god!"
I tuned her out as Art tried escaping from under me his breathing laboured. "Let go of me you psycho!"
"You fucking tried to touch my sister." I snarled breaking his fingers. "Try that again and I'll make sure your dick is broken for life."
He whimpered as I let go of him watching his scramble and flee downstairs and out the house. The sound of shoe hitting caught my attention and a moment later Sean ran up snickering. "I got him too."
I smirked sitting up against the wall. "That's my man."
"You could have fucking killed him." Catherine hissed looking at me like I was crazy. "You need to check that violence, Greyson. I'm serious."
"He fucking touched my sister-"
"I know! And you could have reported him. You could have done something less-" She whirled around frustrated. "He's a minor. You aren't. He doesn't have a shaky career right now. You do. You're getting signed and if this gets leaked then you'll regret it."
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