Rightful Place[✔️]

Prologue

Felix unbuttons his trench coat as he walked down the sidewalk towards his father's office building.

The building came into view and he picked up his walking pace. He pushed open the doors with a huff. "O-Oh! Felix. Your father is in his-"

Felix didn't let the receptionist finish her sentence since he walked over to the elevator. It opened as a group of people walked out. He slipped inside and pressed the floor he needed. He held eye contact with the receptionist as the door closed. He smirks as it finally closed.

He looked at the red digits in the nice elevator as they went up. He looked around since there were mirrors in the elevator. He tilts his head at his outfit before smiling at it. He was wearing a dark pair of high waisted jeans, a white sweater tucked in, a long black trench coat, and ankle high heeled boots.

He fixed his hair and the elevator dinged. He looked at the digits and growled as he still saw he had a few more floors.

The door opened and in stepped in one of the workers. Felix gave him a smile and took a step to the right so they could have space. The door closed and it went silent. Along the way, Felix noticed the man get closer and closer till they were basically touching shoulders.

"I wouldn't touch me," Felix says as he reaches into his coat pocket. "Why is that?" He asks. Felix shoved the man's hand away and pulled out the gun, slowly placing the tip of it at his head. "I am not yours to touch," Felix states.

A dinging caught his attention and he slipped the gun into his pocket before leaving through the open door. He walked down the hall towards his father's office.

A scowl grew on his face at the horrible discoloring his grandma had on her face and arm. The sound around him faded as he picked up his speed to get to his god awful father's office.

Everything came back to him and he slowly opened the door.

"Son! What do I owe the pleasure of you visiting me on such a gloomy day," His dad says as he leans back into his chair with a smirk. Felix internally gagged at his father's pervert self. "Just...wondering how the mafia is going," Felix questions as he sticks his hands into his pocket.

"Well...it's going perfectly fine. I'm still waiting for you to join it," The man says. Felix shifted as his father looked at him up and down. "What if I said I wanted to join?" Felix asks as he takes the gun out of his pocket and hides it behind his back, surprised his dad didn't see.

He walked closer as a grin grew on his dad's face. "Well, then it would be great! I can show you how-"

"Father?"

The man stops his sentence. "Yes?" He asks. "What if I said I wanted to be the leader," Felix says. His father eyes him as he stood up, towering over Felix. "You are not fit to be the leader," He says as he walks from around the desk. Felix took a step back.

"What do you mean?" Felix questions. "You are too young and immature to do it," He speaks. Felix glared at him. "I could say the same about you but...minus the young part," Felix says. His father growls and Felix ducked the punch. "Why did you kill mother?" Felix questions as he continues to dodge the punches.

Felix hopped onto the table and stopped one of his father's punches. "What did she do that made you lose it?" Felix says as he shoves him backward. "She had an affair. Would you like a mother who loved another?" His father questions as Felix got down from the desk. "I wouldn't mind. He'd probably be better than you."

Felix punched him with his free hand and the man stumbled. "You are a shit father. Hell, you aren't even my father!" Felix shouts as he punches him again. The man stumbled to the side and landed on his chair.

He turned to see Felix with a loaded gun pointed at him. "What are you doing, son," The man says and Felix saw he was trembling. "Taking my rightful place. I hope you rot in hell."

He pulled the trigger and the bullet flew the short distance straight to his father's head. He smirks and he walks over to the mirror. "Guess I'm going to start coming here after school," Felix says as he walks over to his dad's desk. He opened it and gagged at all the condoms packages. "This whore," He mumbles closed it. He looked at his father as the red liquid poured out of the bullet hole.

Felix sighs as he pokes the male. "A shame...you're the real person who had an affair," Felix says as he walked back over to the mirror. He smiles as he saw no blood on him and he made himself cry.

He pulled out his phone as he slipped the gun into his coat pocket as he called the police. He held it against his ear with his shoulder as he took off the gloves he had slipped on, stuffing them into his pocket. "911 what's your emergency?"

"I-I think my dad is dead."

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Before we start~
This book will contain
-cross-dressing
-angst
-sad boi hour
-a lot of violence
-abuse(?)
-murder
-drug/alcohol/poison usuage
-gay
-smut
-fluff

please enjoy~