Page 11 of Heir of Corruption


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Fucking idiot.

Then I'm on top of him, smashing my fists into his face repeatedly. All I see is the rage that I feel from my father’s death. The stranger’s blood splatters across the floor and onto my shirt, and I don’t stop. I hear screaming and feel the crowd pushing back around me, but I don’t stop. Someone tries to pull me off, and I turn, and my fist connects with their face as well. His lip splits open, and blood pours down his face. He swings at me, and I don’t dodge it. I stand and feel the blow.

Suddenly, a thick arm grabs me in a choke hold, and I’m elbowing it when Kalo’s voice rings in my ears. “Ant. Stop. Stop, man. We have to get out of here.”

Confusion floods me for a moment, then I let him drag me away from the chaos.

He shoves me into the open door of the car waiting outside, and I slump, drunk and angry, against the seat.

When he is inside the car, the driver takes off, driving toward my home.

“Stop the car,” I demand. The driver pulls over to the side. Kalo protests.

“No, man, we need to get you home. The cops were called.”

I should say thank you, but I say nothing at all. He pulled me out of there before shit hit the fan.

He leans back, letting go of a heavy breath. “It’s going to be ok, man,” he says. I glare in his direction, my focus pulling in and out. Then I climb out of the car and slam the door behind me.

Kalo climbs out and runs after me as I storm down the street. “Get back in the fucking car, Antonio.”

“Kalo, walk the fuck away from me. If you know what is good for you.”

He throws his hands in the air and accepts defeat, letting me go.

I make my way back to where I parked my car.

A young girl wearing a skintight red dress with revealing cutouts comes sauntering over to me. I eye her up and down.

“Honey, you look sad; let me put a smile back on your face.”

“Fuck off,” I sneer.

“Or you can fuck me. Wouldn’t that be more fun?” She giggles.

I keep walking, and she runs in her high heels, slipping her arm through mine. “Come on, it won’t even cost that much. I’ll give you a special price.”

Her red lipstick is messy and too bright for her pale complexion, but I can see she is pretty beneath all of that makeup.

She follows me all the way to my car. Continuing with her proposals for a fun time.

My nerves are grating more and more with each word she speaks. Her voice was a whining chorus in my mind.

I stop next to my car and she eyes it. “Driving this, I don’t even think you need a discount. Let me make you smile. You can do anything to me.”

I grab her around the throat and slam her against the side of my car. “Anything? Are you sure about that?” I whisper in a harsh tone against her ear. I release her from my grip, and she staggers away from me, gasping for air.

I open the back door. “Get in,” I bark.

“Actually, I think-“

I grab a handful of her hair and throw her onto the back seat.

She squeals and kicks at me, but I'm on top of her, slamming the door behind us before anyone hears her. I shove my hand over her mouth and start ripping her dress from her body.

Her eyes are wide with terror.

I grin. “If you behave, I promise you won’t regret it.”

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