Chapter 42

In an instant, Beckett grabbed Jeremy by the hair before repeatedly slamming the man's head onto the floor. The sound of Jeremy's bones cracking echoed in the area, but it wasn't enough to stop him.

"You will fucking die in my own hands, and even in the afterlife, you will regret who you messed up with," Beckett gritted his teeth, continuously pounding Jeremy's head onto the floor.

"You're all talk... Do those... things you're saying..." Jeremy forced a laugh to taunt Beckett despite the difficulty he was experiencing. "You will be a killer... like your parents' murderer—"

Jeremy didn't finish what he was saying as Beckett suddenly punched him in the throat, causing him to cough up blood and struggle to breathe. Beckett panicked as he saw the blood, but his rage overwhelmed his fear.

Beckett proceeded to crack Jeremy's arms and legs, something he never thought he was capable of doing. He had never been brutal to others before, thinking he couldn't do it. He had a deep fear of blood, a