Page 28 of It Kills Me


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I stuck out my leg to trip him.

He stumbled slightly and almost dove headfirst into the floor. But he righted himself then looked at me like he might come back over and kill me.

“Watch your step.” I flipped my hair then turned back to the table and took the drink that he’d spent his change on.

“Fucking cunt.” He raised his voice enough for it to be heard over the loud music and conversation.

“What did you call her?”

I turned back around when I heard another voice.

Axel was there, several inches taller than the guy who’d insulted me. But he was taller than most people, because he was at least six foot four. His blue eyes weren’t pretty anymore, just hard and utterly terrifying.

The guy had to be at least six foot and didn’t seem to be used to being the short one, based on his hesitation. He took a step back.

Axel could let it go, but he didn’t.

“Pussy, I asked you a question.” Axel got in his face. “What did you call her?”

The guy tried to walk away.

Axel grabbed him by the shirt and yanked him close, using the guy’s shirt like reins on a horse. “Answer the question.”

The guy tried to push himself off, but Axel’s grip was so strong that it got him nowhere.

Axel yanked him around, stretching out his shirt so much that the fabric started to come apart. “It sounded like you called her a bitch. And a cunt.” He jerked him hard then dragged him across the floor, back to where I sat in my chair. All my friends stopped talking when they realized what was happening.

Axel forced him in front of me, on his knees, his face red with rage. “Apologize.”

The guy was silent in defiance.

“Let me put it this way.” Axel had him like a fish on a hook. “Apologize, or I take you outside to bash in your skull.”

The guy’s head was tilted down, and he didn’t look at me. “Sorry…”

Axel gave him a hard jerk. “Sorry for what, asshole?”

“Sorry for what I said?—”

“Sorry for calling you a bitch and a cunt.”

“Fuck,” he snapped. “Sorry for calling you a bitch and cunt.”

“And.”

“And what?”

“You have a small dick.”

My eyes widened.

The guy kept his head down.

“Say it.” Axel grabbed him by the neck and started to squeeze. “Say it, motherfucker.”

The guy seethed, like he wanted to kill Axel but had no chance of succeeding. “I have a small dick.”

“Sorry, didn’t hear you.”

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