Twisted Perfection (Jason McCann)

10

Jason

I've been back home with the boys.

They know about my father.
It's been hectic honestly, they didn't believe me at the meeting but I shot everyone who was hella disrespectful. I'm their new leader and they have to live with that.

"This guy hasn't paid yet," Za told me pointing at a name and an address. I rolled my eyes. "I already gave him two more days. I'll go pay him a visit today." Za nodded knowing exactly what I was talking about.

I got into my car and drove to the address Za gave me. The man's name is Joel. What a pussy ass name.

To spare the trauma for his family I decided not to shoot him at his house.
I was going to bring him to someplace no one could ever find him.

The sun is beaming through the big ass clouds. It looks perfect. Like god is watching me from above signaling me to not do this but I have to disobey him.
I make a mental note to go to church later.

I wasn't planning anyone seeing me and Joel together. It would fuck everything up and I wasn't in the mood for police.

I drove onto Joel's driveway and parked my car. After that, I got out.

It is was a quiet neighborhood. Perfect.
I placed my left hand on my gun for if he was about to pull some unexpected stunt and with my right hand I knocked on the front door.

Joel opened the door clearly surprised seeing me. "You said two more days." I got angry that he just spoke to me like that but I held it in. "I'm not here to kill you," I stated
I saw him sigh in to relieve.
"Then why are you here?"

"We're going for a little drive, I have to discuss some things with you." I looked at my car and then back to Joel.
"I can't just leave, it's Christmas." He looked inside making sure no one was eavesdropping.
I leaned against the wall and saw now two little kids looking at me terrified.

I looked at Joel who looked at me with pleading eyes. It's a shame that people still try to see the good in me.
It never works out for them anyway.

"Listen, you can or, get in the car and I'll drive a little, we talk a little and I can return you as nothing happened or," I stopped for a moment to look at his children.
"I'll shoot a bullet through your head while they are watching."
He followed my gaze and saw his children staring at us.

After he told the kids to go back inside he followed me to my car.

He walked behind me while looking back at his house.
I took place in my car and Joel did the same, shortly after I drove off.
We drove in silence before I decided to talk.
"So tell me," I said before speeding off like crazy. "Why make a deal with me while you know damn well you can't pay me?" I asked.

"We all make mistakes." He said trying to play it cool but I could see him sweating from a mile away
"Guess getting involved with you is my mistake."

"You're right about that."

"I know for sure I'll have the money in two days." His words came in one ear and out the other.
We were far from his house now, he probably didn't even notice. I took an exit taking us out of town.

"How's your family? Is money a problem?"

He nodded "I can barely feed them. But I keep trying."
I did my best to hold back my laughter. At least he's committed.
"So you make a deal me while you can't even provide your own family with food?"

"As I said, we all make mistakes.
I smirked. "If I'd kill you right now, what will happen with your family?"

"I know if you'll return me back home I'll be happy to celebrate Christmas with my family." Christmas. I hate it. Too much love in the world on that day.

He annoys me. I was considering those two days but this Christmas shit is what gets him killed right now.
Tonight is his last night and he should be happy to spend it with me. I know anyone would be.
I took the exit from the highway leading us to the middle of nowhere.

I see fields and horses.
I stopped the car and parked on the side of the road. It was completely dark. Just the way I like it.

"Do you have a picture?" I ask
My voice was cold as ice. He looked at me. "A photo?" He asked.

"Your children."

"Oh," he blinked and turned his head to the side.

He took out his wallet and showed me a picture of his family.
I stared at him without any compassion.

"Remember that moment," I said. They all looked happy.

He stared at the photo, I took a fist full of his hair and before he could process what was going on I slammed his head against the car window hard enough making it break.
I pulled his head back and pushed him again against the window now blood rolling down his face.
It was hard enough, now Joel couldn't move.
I took this time to get out of the car walking to his side. I opened the door and he almost fell out but I caught him.
I took his hair again and slammed his face against my knees. I heard his bones crack.
I took his face in my hands and looked at him.
His face was now covered in blood and his eyes were bearly open.
He opened his mouth to say something but I let go of his face. He fell but didn't touch the ground. He was literally hanging out my car now.

I took the picture of his family and held it before his face so he could see it.
His eyes widened as far as possible.
Blood dripping on the picture. I whipped it away so he didn't lose sight of what was most important to him.

"Do you see this?" I pointed to the picture. "That's something you'll never see again."
My hand was now covered in blood, I squeezed his back. Harder and harder until I heard his bones crack

Then without hesitation, I killed him. And I felt good about it.