Chapter 87

Storm

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a fist connected with my jawbone, knocking me to the ground as I heard Lilly cry out in shock. All my life I had made it a rule to give no one the satisfaction of seeing me in pain. I had to admit that that was a perfect hook that I had been hit with though, even for a lefty, it was a good one. I could hear Lilly screaming as I pushed myself up into a sitting position on the floor. “Wow, that was a nice punch. Have you been working old man?” I asked my father, letting slip a small chuckle, before spitting out a mouth full of blood and saliva onto one of his perfectly polished shoes. I looked back up at my father who was standing above me, with a look of pure fury upon his face.

“Admit it old man, come on, we’re all friends here. You’ve been working out and saving up all that energy for this very moment, ain’t that right, Rayland?” I taunted him in a teasing voice, calling him by his given name, an amused smirk upon my lips. I can’t hel