“What the f**k are you looking at????”
Looking into his pained soul, I didn’t feel an ounce of remorse for him. I wished that I’d watched his father beat him into a pulp before me but one could only hope.
“You liked that didn’t you?”
He growled out to me as a smirk cornered my lips… I guess I still had some fight left me in and seeing him so affected over the fact that I had just witnessed his father abusing him, it was worth any repercussions.
“I did.”
I laughed out- coughing midway through as my lungs closed in on me from the beatings.
“It’s always satisfying to see a bully get bullied.”
I coughed out as I grabbed my stomach from the pain I was in, breathing hurt, let alone forming words but I was at peace because as I pushed at Jiro’s ego, he became infuriated and began his abuse
