Chapter 38

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Nathan

A few months had passed since Danniel's death when my dad came up with the plan to get back at Charlie, he said all this time he had been waiting on a way to make it easy for us to distract them when we took him and the war presented the perfect opportunity, but I knew something else was up, but in the end I still went along with it 'cause two weeks of punishment wasn't going to make up for my brothers death.

I walked out of the room that we had just thrown Jace in, I had no intentions of hurting him, Danniel loved him and I was not going to betray my brother by going against him. But that didn't mean I would spare Charlie, he was a dead man walking.

I reached the kitchen and saw my mom cutting up some greens while Mex sat at the island eating cereal, if she only knew that her father had her best friend tied up just upstairs, would she be okay with it or would she freak out on him?

My mom glanced up at me with a smile on her face "well did they get through?"

"Yes but don't you have something else to worry about?" I said nodding towards the door where my dad and Cliff stood next to each other talking as my dad had his had wrapped around Cliff's waist.

She dropped her gaze and continued to cut the greens, un-fucking-believable my mom was ignoring what was literally right in front of her eyes, was she that desperate to get revenge for Danniel.

I walked up to my dad and tapped his shoulder "we need to talk." then turned and headed for his office.

He came in and locked the door behind him moving over to his desk to drop down in his chair "what is it?"

"What the hell is going on between you and Cliff?"

My dad sighed "nothing I actually thought you knew?"

"Oh bullshit, that what I saw just now is not called nothing, the two of you were being lovy-dovy with each other and worst of all in front of mom, what the fuck is wrong with you?!" I turned and glanced at the door after I realized I was talking loudly.

"Will you lower your fucking voice? look as far as I'm concerned Cliff is just a tool to be used and that is exactly what I'm doing, using him, when I get what I want I'll get rid of him and his daughter, easy as pie."

I gave him a dry laugh "Cliff is Dominik's third in command, meaning he's the third strongest and most trusted member of our family, so when he finds out that you have been using him, do you really think it will be easy as pie to get rid of him? fuck no and worst of all he's putting the trust that Dominik has put in him on the line for you, so when you decide you want to screw him over, good fucking luck old man, just don't drag me or mom into it." I stormed out his office and went to the kitchen.

When I walked in I saw mom and Cliff having a conversation, she glanced at me before looking back at him, I went into the fridge grabbed a bottle of water and went downstairs to the basement.

I unlocked the three bolts before going in and switching on the light, Charlie immediately looked up at me with a grunt from under the tape, I ripped it off and all he let out was a grunt.

I could see him looking at me curiously which made me catch on to the fact that he most likely didn't remember me.

"I can't believe you don't remember me Charlie, especially seeing how you killed my brother" his eyes searched my face before his mouth dropped open in realization "I don't think it's been that long that you would forget me, but hey things happen right?"

I swung my fist knocking him square in the face, he grunted and spit blood before smiling up at me "now I remember you, Nathan right? how could I forget seeing that you and Danniel had the same weak girly-ass punch, did you get it from mom or your dad?" he chuckled and just watched me with a cocky smirk on his face that pissed me off.

I swung and punched him harder "meh still weak."

I swung and punched him harder "oh come on you can do better than that!"

I punched him three times in a row and he laughed "now you're getting it, punch harder are you a man or a mouse?!"

I punched this time with all my might and when my fist connected with his face I heard a breaking sound I pulled back my hand and he grinned at me "you got it, now just keep at it, maybe I'll start to feel remorse for murdering your fucking cunt of a brother!" he laughed and I kicked him to his face.

He continued to laugh, was he fucking insane, he enjoyed me punching him, was he used to it because of how many times he was taken to the mansion for punishment or was it something else?

I kicked him again and he just laughed he was mad, I stormed out the basement closing and bolting the door.



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