Not related. Contains some violence
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Ethan's P.O.V
I turn around revealing the person I've wanted to get away from my whole life. He just can't leave me or my family alone.
Grayson.
Oh how I want that man dead. He killed my father and abused my mother. My ten year old has been held hostage by this cruel, sickening man named Grayson dolan.
"Leave me the fuck alone bitch." I say walking away from him. He makes an evil grin and grabs my wrist making me wince in pain. "Don't fucking talk to me like that." He says gripping onto my wrist.
"I can talk to you however I fucking want to talk to you. You don't make the rules here bastard." I sternly say.
He needs to learn not to fucking mess with me. It won't do him any good. I can murder his ass any day I want to but I'm saving that accomplishment for later.
I've been through alot throughout my life. No one expected such strength out of me but here I am protecting myself from this hell hole. I know how to use a knife and a gun properly and I know how to defend myself. I've learned from other the best.
"Oh Ethan sweetheart. You're not getting away that easily." He smirks. "Oh really?" I smile sweetly and grab his wrist with my free hand and twist his arm behind his back. I grab the spare knife I keep in my jacket pocket and hold it to his throat.
"Mhm. Grayson buddy ol' pal. Looks like you've got yourself in a little situation here. Aw too bad." I say in a sweet but sarcastic voice. He tries moving away from the knife but anyone who's smart and have learned the things I've learn know never to lean away from the knife. You always lean forward but I guess he's too clueless to know these things.
"E-Ethan. Let me the fuck go." He growls trying to release his arms from my grip. I laugh sarcastically. "Oh Grayson sweetheart. Did you think you could get away that easily? " I smile mocking him.
"You're fucking sick." He shouts in my face. "Oh says the one that murdered my father and abused my mother. Oh and didn't you hold my little bother hostage. Oh shit, I'm sorry but who's the sick one here Grayson. It's you bastard." I say putting more pressure on the knife still held firmly against his neck.
"You know I've always wanted my revenge." I say moving the knife around his neck like a killer would so to tease you with your own death.
"What the fuck Ethan. Leave me alone." He snarls gritting his teeth. I snicker again and continue my movement with the knife. "Oh Grayson. You didn't think I wouldn't get revenge, did you? Cause if you did, you're sure as hell wrong. You're going to pay for everything you've done to me and m family. You fucking disgust me." I say looking into his eyes with pull anger rushing through me.
"You won't do shit." Grayson shouts clenches his jaw. I raise one eyebrow and look at him curiously. "Oh really? You think so?" I say lifting up my already clenched fist and connecting it with his jaw. Hard.
"Bitch don't fucking mess with me." I shout making him flinch. He's vulnerable. He has no one.
He deserves no one.
He deserves to go to hell and I don't care how it happens. I want him dead and I'll do anything to get what I want.
"If you think you can hold me here forever. You're one dumb slut." He smirks making me wish on his death even more. "Ohhhh really. I can't and why not?" I say softly.
"Because I have Alex-" He stops in the middle of his sentence and droops his head. "Righttt I forget you killed your own brother." I say pushing him against the wall harshly. I use all my strength holding him up and not able to loosen from my stronghold.
"Shut the fuck up." He says breathing on my face making its temperature rise. "Don't you ever fucking mention him again." He shouts. I hold him tight against the wall.
"Don't act like I'm the guilty one here. You ruined my life Grayson. I don't know if you realize this but everything that's happened in my life, you're responsible for it. I'm surprised I haven't killed you yet but don't think I won't. Watch your back gray. I fucking hate you and don't think I'm release you anytime soon because it's not going to happen. You're the reason I want myself dead but instead of killed myself, I will kill the man that caused this and that man is you." I say our faces centimeters apart.
Revenge is sweet and I'm craving some sugar.
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Yep contains alot if violence
