My middle finger salutes you (Unedited)

Chaptet 12

Roger POV

BANG!!!!!

I quickly side stepped to the left while Malcum went right. I pulled out my gun and shot the sorry, half ass,sucker in the shoulder.

"FUCK!!"

Who da gueesed it,mon papa tried to shot me. Keyword ; tried.

"You'll regret that. I'get you back." my dad said.

I gave a light laugh.

"Not if you're dead." I said evilly.

"What?" Dad breathed.

I smirked "Have a nice after life."

With that I shot him in the chest. He dropped to the ground,lifeless.

I turned to Malcum to see his shocked expression.

"That did not. Just happen."

"It happened. Get over it."

The power of cruelty is intoxicating. Now I see why people choose to be assholes. It's so much easier.

Malcum was still staring at me.

"What are you looking at?" I asked.

Something flashed in his eyes but it was gone before I could tell what it was.

"Nothing." he whispered looking away from me. "We should probebly get back." he said walking in the direction of the warehouse.

"I have a question." I said "Did I see Jared?"

Malcum stopped.

"Yeah. He came to TDK last night. His gang got busted by the cops. Since we're family I got the pleasure of getting him."

He continued to walk. I jogged a bit to catch up to him.

"Hey,what the fuck is wrong with you?" I asked.

"Nothing." he answered again. "Wanna go home?"

"Sure,don't feel like looking into these idiots faces."

Malcum stopped suddenly. I turnes ro look at him.

His eyes were searching mine for something. When he didn't find it,he started walking again.

"What was all that about?" I asked.

No answer.

"Honestly Malcum,don't be a bitch."

"I tought that is what you liked?"  he said in a playful tone.

"Fuck off." I hissed dead serious.

"Babe,it was a joke." he said

"What did I say about calling me that?"

We walked futher in silence with Malcum lookinf thoughtful.

We reached our seperate cars and got drove home.

He was drivning way to fast for there to be nothing wrong. When we arived home,he unlocked the door and walked in,not regaurding me whatsoever.

I cornered him in the kitchen as he was getting out some stuff for dinner. He closed the door and that was when I cornered him.

"What was that?" I whispwred roughly in his ear.

His face was blank.

"What was what?"

"You left me." I pointed out.