The So-called Boyfie | MewGulf ✔

Part 38 💖

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Mew had a gun at his father's temple before anyone else in the room could blink. "Not if I shoot you first."

"You think you can pull the trigger?" his father laughed in his face.

"You have no idea how badly I want to," Mew said. "You or any of your little fuckers take one look at Gulf and I'll have so many assassins after you they'll be gunning each other down to get a piece of you. And I will pay for them to bring you to me, in pieces. I'll make them let you go after they cut off a finger, or an ear, or a toe, and I will make them keep coming after you, one at a time until you are nothing but a stump, motherfucker. And then when you can't run because your legs are gone, and you can't defend yourself because your arms are gone, and you can't plead for help because your tongue is gone, I will fucking cut your head from your shoulders. You are a sick, sad little man and you'd better just keep in mind that I'm waiting for an excuse to hurt you."

His father pulled a gun on his son and held it to his son's temple. "You must not have learned your lesson if you think that I can be intimidated by words, little boy," he sneered. "I want that introduction, and I want it today."

Gulf stood up. He pulled another gun out of the back of Mew's pants, and he held it to Mew's father's temple. "Get that gun off of my man right now," he said in a cold voice that even shocked Mew. But the man pulled the trigger.

Gulf lowered the gun to the place, a little above his abdomen and shooted a bullet.

"This is for everything you did to my baby. For all those scars, for all those nightmares he still has, for sending me away from him and also for trying to incest him" he snickered.

Mew's father saw murder written in Gulf's eyes, murder, and hate. He backed up and took his gun from Mew and fell on the ground half concious.

"Now boys, let's put our guns away," Ann said as she stayed calm. She was happy that the guy got shot indeed. "There's something that I would like to say here."

Mew put the safety back on his gun and kept his gun inside, while he took Gulf's gun in his hand rubbing his fingerprints on the gun incase. He would sure not get into any problem being the big shot he is. But still.

"First of all, you, you should probably remember that I am one of the most sought-after actresses in Thailand. If Mew or my son were to actually shoot you, I would simply tell a judge that it was in self-defense, that they stole the gun from you, and that they saved my life and that of my son, one of Thailand's most beloved idols. This would catapult both boys into national heroes overnight. And I am a good enough actress that the President would award them medals of honor over it.

"Secondly, and I think that this is something that you forget also, I was there when Mew was growing up. If you thought that I would leave you in a room alone with my son, you must have been crazy. I was a little curious to see if you had changed, but you have not. I suggest that you leave my son's grandparents' house with quickness in your step, because I have already informed the police as to your whereabouts and apparently, they want you for trafficking not only weapons but girls, too. They will be here within fifteen minutes. Don't threaten my family again."

Before he could respond, he was on the floor unconcious. For all that happened Gulf felt happy. He was happy that he shot him for the sake of everything Mew has faced.

But Mew felt it was not enough. But still he was his father, so he remained calm. He didnt want to hurt him. So he called his men to discard the said man as he mentioned all the way he did mention before. He has already had enough from the said name in name of father.