Animosity: Undead

Chapter 19

MalCoi's PoV

Eight years ago.

''Sir!'' s**t. This is bad.

''Yes, Malcoi?'' My boss asked as I entered his room.

''Sir, this is bad. The laboratory.''

''What happened to the laboratory?'' He quickly stood up. His scared. His wife is controlling him from behind.

''The experiment backfired. The lab rat caused a huge explosion. A big fire is happening right there.''

''WHAT?! Let's go there. Get the motorbike.''

We then left the room. He ordered me to call the manager.

''Please stop the fire. Avoid making a huge commotion to the people in the mountain.''

''Yes. And the fire is gonna be gone in a minute. The secret is safe, MalCoi.'' says the head manager.

We arrived at the place.

''What the---?'' was all my boss said.

''There was a huge commotion. The lab rat seems to have regained conciousness.'' The assistant of the ehad manager meet us.

''That's supposedly to be a great news!'' my boss said.

''Take a calm, sir. If that lab rat has regained conciousness, it's a good sign right?'' I ask.

''Yes. She was conciousness but she's in hostile state. She killed one of the board members! And the head man manager killed himself two freaking minutes before you arrived! Why are you so interested in that woman? You can just get a woman every where! That woman is growing hatred towards human! That's animosity!''

I punched him.

''Shut the f**k up, you gay!'' I said. I'm not homophobic but this man is mad. His in love with that head manager. Freak s**t.

''You don't deserve to comment. Your just an assistant. Or did that head manager puts his c**k in you every night? Kill your self somewhere. And for you to know, that woman is the perfect human that was ever created. You won't find a woman in the streets or in suite of New York.''

He ran away.

''I'm dead to my wife tonight. She's gonna carve my face.'' I walk closer to my boss as he lit up his cigarette.

''Why are you letting that woman control you, Sir?'' I ask, lit my own tobacco.

''I thought she was the most beautiful I ever met, married her and the first 20 years of our married life was great. My father died and there it begins the wicked scheme her and her father have planted from the start. First she starts blaming me for her being futile.''

''That's cruel.''

''Her father wants to be the owner of W.I.C company and lead this town...lead this twon is ruins.''

''Well, the only counter for that is for you to ahve a chil---. Hahahahahahahah. I now know why your wife is futile.''

I continued to laugh.

''Why are you laughing, Secretary Kliytv?''

''Oh my. Sir, your father-in-law is a smart bastard! He made your wife...his daughter...futile! She's the first woman to be futile in their bloodline. It was for you to never have a child.''

He grew a shock face on him. What a dull old man. His lucky he had a son. Me. He f****d my mother two weeks before he get married. What a great guy.

''I've been tricked since the very first day I laid eyes on that woman. Should've followed my father's words. Should've married Sharon Kliytv.'' He puffed smoke.

Then he looked at me with a stunned face.

''Wait... Is your mo---? he was cut off. Wrong timing. I could've tell the truth so this man would transfer his properties to me.

''Sir, the assistant of Harrison, the ehad manager,just killed himself beside...the manager.''

''Pathetic.'' How could a man be so fragile? I mean his a member of the LGBTQ...but that doesn't mean his weak, right?

We went home and his wife already had a knife on her hand.

''Oh. You know what's gonna happen tonight William. In the basement.'' She said as soon as we entered the mansion.

''But it was Sir's fault, Mrs. Croosevelt.'' I said. This man is my father.

She glared at me. I can see my father...my boss tremble. He might be almighty but no one is not scared of anything.

''You are not part of this, Kliytv, son of Sharon. That freaking bitch.''

''Now that is not appropriate, Ma'am. My mother is nothing to do with this.''

''And so you are, MalCoi. Go find your father somewhere. Isn't he at fault? H e just f****d your mother and left.''

Now that blew up my cover. Now my boss...my father is looking at me.

''Well, at least my mom could bore a child. See you next time, Ma'am.'' I left.

I am very sorry father. Guess I'll help you next time.

The next day, my father is patched up with bandages.

''I lost my eye.'' he said. I'll kill that b***h next time. That fucker.

PRESENT TIME

''Ahhhh!'' I heard my father screamed.

''What happened?'' I ask. It must've been what happened eight years ago.

''Ah. It's just a dream on a short nap.''

''Is it because of that person?'' I ask. We never found the lab rat after months of exploring the woods, the forest of Havaleine.

''Ah. The failed project. I paid a great price for that. I even paid for that stupic statue.'' Hahahah. That statue is 13 years old.

''That was ages ago.'' I said.

''Yes and still haunts me in my dreams.'' He needs a therapist.

''Oh. The fireworks display for the anniversary of Lucy is 10 minutes away. Please come downstairs now. The people is looking for you.'' I said. Today is the day of Lucy, the child who was killed on an avalanche. The perfect life ever created. Then his wife entered.

''Fix your face, you dipshit. The people wants you. Don't make me carved that face of yours again.'' She left, slamming the door.

Father sighed.