Chapter 10. Angelo Apollo / Jason Mercury

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Chapter 10.

I open the door and walk inside the room to see a bed with two people tucked in their blanket sleeping peacefully. I walk closer to see who they are and see a mop of dark brown hair. My eyes travel up to see........I see the two people in the picture. I look at the girl and realise she is way more beautiful in person.

Snap out of it!

What's got into me? I never think about a girl to be beautiful!

I walk a little bit closer........and stop.

She turns and faces me, she yarns and opens her eyes.

Shit, fuck, fuck, shit, shit, fuck shit.

What am I supposed to do? She's looking straight at me!?

I stay still and look at her straight in the eyes. I see her sitting up on her bed, her hands wondering around like she's trying to find something. I raise my eyebrow still looking at her, why isn't she screaming? Hasn't she seen me looking at her? An unknown guy in her room who she is looking straight at?

I snap out of my thoughts when a 'bang' noise interrupts my thoughts. I look at her and see a black stick in front of her. She gets up, one hand on a black stick and the other on the mattress getting up. I look at her get up from her bed, moving the black stick and walking carefully.

Looking at her a bright light 'clicked' in my brain.

She's blind!

That's why she hasn't screamed.

That's also why she has the black stick in her hand! Only blind people have those stick to guide them with walking.

I walk out of her room and follow her in the bathroom. I look at her and see she is staring at the mirror in the bathroom, staring at herself like she can see herself.

"I hate myself. Why couldn't it be me to die for? But no God decided for me stay alive and make me blind, what's the point in that? Everybody is right, I should've died or committed suicide, never been the perfect daughter, don't have blond hair, blue eyes and also not tall like my sibling, who hate me with all their gut..........I wish I can end my life."

My head drops along with my heart. A feeling I've only experience once in my life. I, Angelo Apollo who has a cold heart just felt my heart drop in soo many years. No one shouldn't  know about this.

Something or someone bumps into me and their hands on my chest supporting them self from falling down. My body tenses and I look up at the person who is holding them self on my chest with a death grip.

It's her.

I look at her and her mouth opens up. "Jason, what are you doing here?"

Whose Jason? Whose that bastard!

Jason Mercury

Parking my car in the garage and turning off the ignition, getting out the car with my gym bag along with me and making my way to the house.

I throw my gym bag across the room and walk to the kitchen to drink water.

"Were have you been?" I turn around and see my wife leaning against the door.

"Where do you think I was!" I say angrily.

"I just asked you a fucking question and all you give me is attitude" she yells walking closer to me.

"Fuck off! I'm not in the mood for fighting right now." I tell her and walk to the pantry to get something heathy to eat.

"You were with the whore again, weren't you!" She yells.

I slam the pantry door with my whole strength. "Who the fuck are you calling a whore."

"We'll lets see......the one who acts blind."

"You are fucking lucky you're a girl. If you weren't see this fist." I show her my fist, "Will make contact with your face. Never, I mean never talk about her like that. Not everybody is a whore like you. Stupid bitch." I yell at her and I punch the closest thing near me.

"You will be hearing from my dad very soon." She says looking straight in my eyes trying to scare me, which isn't working one bit.

What is her dad going to fucking do to me? Kill me! The guy is fucking scared to kill a spider let alone kill me.

"Go run to your dad and tell him, I don't give two shits at all." Giving her a death stare.

Stupid bitch wanting to cause trouble like always.

I walk in the lounge room and sit down grabbing the homemade rakija from the table. Bringing the bottle to my lips my phones goes of ringing.

"Hello." I pick it up and wait for someone to answer back.

"You home?" I hear my brothers voice come through.

"Yes."

"I'm coming over." He says and ends the call.

I throw the phone across the table and put my legs on top the table.

"We got a problem." I turn around and see my brother Sergio. How quick did this boy come!

"What's the problem? You need money for drugs is that your problem and its 'I' not 'we' I'm not involved." I say taking a drink from the bottle.

He sighs and takes a sits next to me. "They're back."

I turn around, "there're back!? This can't be happening we just got back here and now they are here." I throw the glass across the room and glass shattered everywhere.

"They are here! And my suggestions are they are coming back for her." He says looking down.

Fuck.

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I know it's short but hey I love leaving cliffhangers. 😋😋😋

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