Dommy’s POV
After the conversation it made me realize how much more of a horrible person her father was, her mom didn’t deserve this. The bastard had a smile on his face.
I was going to wait till after our vacation to kill him but I can’t anymore, he doesn’t deserve to breathe the same air as her, as any of us. He deserves to die.
“Get me the kit Lance.” I smiled,
“Are you going to torture me more?.”
“We have done that already.”
“You are not going to kill me are you? That one outside won’t be too happy about it.” He says referring to his wife.
Fucking disrespectful.
Lance came with the kit, it was a box that had different kinds of poison and my top five guns that I use for special occasions.
His eyes widened when he saw what I had.
“You get to pick, option A or B.”
“f**k y
