JACK'S POV:
"how much",
"One dollar little man", the shopkeeper smiled at me and ruffled my messy blond hair,
I grinned and inhaled the flowery scent of daffodils, "mum loves them", I tightly gripped the bunch in my hand and started walking towards my school,
I just had to cross the road from zebra crossing to get to the other side, where my school was located,
I saw Kazuya talking with his friends, Jean and Hwarang were both standing in a pool of girls,
they are only 8 and 7-year-olds, what luck! I am 12 right now and Kazuya is 10, oh I just can't wait to see mum's gorgeous face when she gets her surprise, I smiled goofily,
"flowers, seriously?", the cool kid Jim retorted, Kazuya was staring at him silently, he came closer,
"who are these flowers for?", he asked rather intimidatingly, I was angry, I was holding the bunch quite crushingly in my solid grip, curving the stems of the flowers,
I loosened a bit, mom said no anger, I tried to walk away but he blocked me,
"you didn't answer me, Jack....", he again pressed, I was trying way too hard to ignore him,
"they are for my mom", he laughed, "did you heard that Michael, Ralph. Jack bought flowers for his mom", they were making fun of me,
"leave him alone man", Kazuya said to Jim, but he pushed him back harshly and Kazuya fell on the ground,
I was enraged, I let go of the flowers, they fell on the ground and punched Jim right in the face,
I heard a crunching noise as my fist made contact with his nose, he fell abruptly and yelped in pain, I went to him again, kicked him,
Kazuya tried to stop me but I pushed him back, Jean and Hwarang were terrified,
I was about to launch at him again when I heard her voice,
"Jack stop, Jack my boy!", her melodic voice wiped away my anger, I turned to see her, she was worried by seeing my masterpiece, he was squirming in pain, she was scolding me but all I could think of was her beautiful Sahara desert eyes, glaring at me for my violence, she hates it when I fight,
my mum! "Ow...Ow... I am hurt, this jerk broke my nose, he snapped at me for no reason, he should be rusticated, he should be punished",
I was brought back to reality by a freaking lie, I moved again to smash him. "Jack stop, Jack stop what are you doing?",
"JACK ENOUGH, SNAP OUT OF IT", I heard someone say, my gaze settled at the reality I was actually in, I was pounding a head against the wall, bashing it again and again and again,
the brain was almost in my hand, the head was wide open, the crimson interior of the prick's brain was soothing to my eyes,
I was bloodied to the core... my hands, my face, my clothes all was bathed in blood, the smell of blood, sweat, rain was turning me more violent,
I still didn't stop my assault on the poor skinless head, I was pushed back by someone abruptly,
At the rough contact over my chest, I was about to ricochet the same effect but I stopped when I saw who it was, it was Kazuya,
my fist was hanging loose in mid-air and my breathing was hoarse, my teeth gritted under the pain, all I could see was blood, all I could feel was menacing anger, I was on fire,
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Just Another Mafia Story [Completed!]
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