Reece's POV
"Get in the bloody car!" I said as I pushed Freya's dad in the backseat of my car. It was hard to believe that he was truly the head of the group.
"Sir, you've got some serious answers to give. So you basically bailed on your daughter and nephew for almost a year only to set up a drug dealing business? Sounds shady to me." I said. Because of this man Freya's life was literal shit and now he made it even worse.
"Who are you to ask me such things and expect me to answer?" he said trying to be superior over me.
"I tried to talk to you respectfully but it seems like it doesn't work." I said as I pulled to the side and got out of the car. I opened the back door and dragged him out of the car.
"If you think you can talk to me like that and expect me to respect you after what you did to Freya and Blake you are very wrong. I care more about them than you probably ever did." I snapped at him.
"Again, who do you think you are to assume such things about me? I sacrificed everything to give them a better life. They refused to understand that I had to leave them by themselves until I got enough wealth to be able to support them again." he replied and made me even angrier that I already was.
"Lies! Lies, lies and more lies! I know everything that you did. You could've given a slight sight of care if it really was the case. Instead you vanished from the face of the earth and left your children behind as if they weren't blood of your blood, flesh of your flesh." I clapped back. I couldn't believe how angry I got at him but I had to admit it: he made the girl that I care about's life trash and I couldn't have that unpunished.
I proceeded to stick his mouth shut with some duck tape that I found and I tucked him back on the backseat and fastened his seatbelt to make sure he won't run anywhere. I climbed into the driver's seat to see that Freya and George have blown up my phone countless times. I decided to call Freya back.
"Hey, sorry for not picking up, I had to teach your dad a lesson about not dealing with the wrong people." I said as she picked up right away.
"Oh God, Reece, what did you do? Please tell me you didn't hurt him! That's my part of the lesson." she replied.
"Only emotionally, chill, girl." I told her.
"Okay, okay, hurry a bit please we're already at your place and some weird ass cars are speeding down to us." she said.
"On my way!" I said as I ended the call.
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Daughter of a Gun ➟ Reece Bibby ✔
FanfictionFreya, a 15 year old girl, came from an extremely poor family. She was forced to follow her cousin, Blake, 's footsteps and join a very dangerous gang as a way of earning money to help her family. Years gone by, she turned 18 and made a name for he...