William pulled the dropped knife on the floor and immediately fell to his knees. The old man, Mr Jones got closer to him as he tried to hold him. William had stabbed himself mistakenly. He was bleeding. He was really losing blood and fast. "What have you done, boy!" The old man yelled at him and smacked him a little on his head. He didn't expect it and so he lifted his face to look at the man's face."What was that for?" He said to him with a raised eyebrow. Mr Jones apologized, he said he didn't mean it. He was angry and it was a reflex action. "I'm sorry about that"William was taken back to Mr Jones apartment to be treated there. The old man said he had a box of first aid back home and so he took William into his house.William was placed on a chair and then made to drink a glass of water. While he drank the water, Mr Jones ran in and out of his kitchen searching for his first aid box. After a little while, he found it."Here!" He said as he approached William, "Stretch your hand
Mr Jones took a deep breath before he answered."Ryan is the son I had with my wife. I liked him, with my bare hands. I killed my wife and parents too" he said with a weird smile. William gasped. His eyes widened again. He couldn't believe his ears."You could your entire family" he said to the old man. The old man nodded. He explained that he hadn't killed them all in one day. It took him a while but he had them all killed under a month."Why?" William asked with curiousity. At that point, he wasn't sure if he needed to still be friendly with the man before him or be scared. He started to cringe."What made you hurt your family so bad?" "Nothing actually." The old man giggled. He must have thought I was a joke but William wasn't joking. He was dead serious as his eyes started to search for possible ways to leave the old man's house. He started to imagine lies that could get him out of there."You dont need to he afraid, truly, you don't" the old man said to him, "I am no longer that
Mr Jones seemed so angry. His face had even grown red and frightening. As the younger William sat on the chair, he felt a range of emotions. He wasn't sure if he was supposed to run, stay, be sympathetic or parasympathetic. It was all difficult and he didn't know which one to pick."That's all in the past now. I am a changed man, so there is no need to worry" Mr Jones said to him with a smile as he turned around to face the boy. He looked really calm at that moment, almost like he wasn't the person who was having a breakdown some minutes ago."I feel the heavens sent me another son in you. That's why I want to protect you and groom you" he said to William as he drew closer. "I want to treat you the way I would have treated Ryan. I will take care of you, groom you and teach you, the way I would have done to Ryan. That is… " he took a dramatic pause and then continued, "... If you would let me"William wondered what the old man meant by that but he wasn't too bothered. Something about t
The little wine William had managed to drink from his wine glass rolled down his throat smoothly until he heard what his new father had to say. Kill people?!!He suddenly choked as he started to caught too , hitting his chest as he tried to breathe. The old man sat calmly and watched him as William managed to cough out the wine, along with some saliva. "What did you say?" He asked his new father."You heard me right," Mr Jones said to him. He smiled slyly. William couldn't tell if he was dubious. "Explain in details please" he asked politely and calmly too as he slowly returned the wine glass to the table before them he adjusted his weight on the chair as he tried to sit upright and face his father. Mr Jones started to explain. He told William of how he ran an 'organization', he gave it a nice Spanish name where he said it meant Death. "We kill people who betray us and we also do that for people too" he said with a smile. He went into deeper details as he spoke. It was an organizat
The bullet didn't miss it's target. It got straight into the heart of the old man. I'm a few seconds, blood was rolling off his chest. It was a gory sight."How could you… ??.. what did I .. do to you?" The old man slurred his words. He was loosing blood fast and could barely talk when William approached him. William got in front of the old man and spoke. With tears in his eyes, he muttered a quiet 'I am sorry" to his adoptive father and turned to leave. The sound of his gunshot brought nurses and guards all running upstairs as they wandered what had caused the noise and when they all attempted to enter into the room and find out what was going on, William stopped them."If you take one step into that room, nurse, I'll make sure you don't come out alive" he said firmly to the nurse who was holding the door handle. She must have thought it was a joke and rather leaned in to open the door but William wasn't joking. The moment she opened the door, William took out his pistol and fired a
William felt his manhood stiffen. It was like her words had effect on him. He was angry but he couldn't understand how his manhood was reacting to her. It was an unfamiliar feeling. He didn't want it.William raised his head as he watched Tiffany as she got up from her seat and turned to him. She got on her knees and started to beg."I'm so sorry. I mean I know I caused everything but please, find a way in your heart to forgive me. Please " she said as she rubbed her palms together and shifted momentarily on her knees. Her eyes now looked puffy and red and William started to see tears building up in her eyes. She looked like she was about to cry."Tiffany, do you know what you caused me?" He said as he held her straight face to her. His eyes not moving while he stared at her. "Do you?!""No. What did I cause you?" She said while she started to sniff. The tears were now already out and rolling down her cheeks."Nothing major actually, it's just that I can't father a child!" He said cau
William drove off the road back to his street as he entered into the estate. The security guard tried to stop him as if to say wasn't he just gone an hour ago? He was sure the security guard was wondering what had brought him back. He paid no mind to it.William drove into his compound and within minutes, he was in his parking lot and out of his car. He put the keys in his back pocket as he went back upstairs to his room.He had entered the house when he saw Sophia coming downstairs in a gown. "What's wrong?" She asked him with a concerned look. "Why are you back so early?"William ignored her and walked straight to the stairs as he started to climb. He gave a straight face to her when he turned his back to see her pulling at his pants. "Talk to me, William. What's wrong?"When brushed past her and moved to his room. When he was there, he unlocked it and went inside. Sophia followed him. She walked in front of him and then blacked him. "Talk to me!"William pulled her by the arm, "Can
Sophia started to cry as she held her neck. She let out a loud sound at first and then started wailing. She didn't hold back. Her loud sound brought him back to reality."Why are you crying?" He said to her as he reached out to her and held her chin. "It doesn't hurt so much as it hurts me to do it. Behave accordingly and I won't have to do this too often anymore. Okay?"Sophia ignored him. She kept on crying while he watched. He said nothing as he raised his eyebrow and continued to give her a death stare. "I have an appointment to catch up with in the next few minutes. For now, I need to ease myself so I will let you do this but when I come back outside, you better be done with whatever it is you're doing" he said then rose to his feet. Sophia held her neck in her hand while she still cried. She managed to move her neck to see him leave. Tears still rolling from her eyes, she looked the other way. It was clear William didn't care about her or how she felt. She slowly bent her head