I feel like something is very wrong happening on this hill today.
And something tells me that Santo, that pain in the ass, is involved in this up to his neck.
I don't know where my head was at that I haven't blown that jerk's brains out yet.
Actually, I do know, I still have hope of bringing Santo to my side to be my successor, but the kid is full of scruples and has this thing I hear people talk about sometimes, honor, I think it's called.
Bullshit! Look at me, look where I am, do you think honor, honesty or scruples helped me get here?
No, definitely not. I used every way you can imagine to get to the top, and believe me, it wasn't pretty.
Here I am, 57 years old, and still hot as hell.
I need to start thinking about what to do with the plague that haunts the back room of my shack. Damn the hour I agreed to hide this kid, although it was thanks to his owner that I was able to kill the former owner and take over the hill.
I couldn't wait for Tae to come back and get this nuisance, until I thought a little.
My deal with that sneaky Chink Tae was to look after this boy he "bought" from his parents until he got back from Thailand. But that story was always fishy and I always had my doubts about what hole the pest crawled out of.
So I decided to investigate, I went after every clue, spent a ton of money but I found out what's so interesting about the pest, and as far as I'm concerned, this valuable little "pest" is never leaving my hands!
The only thing that worries me is Tae, he is obsessed with the kid, he keeps asking for pictures of the little bastard, asking if he is healthy and mainly if he is still as he left him, untouched.
Tae swore he'd be the boy's first, and he's going to turn him into his submissive, baby boy or whatever, I don't know about that queer stuff, all I know is if anyone touches the boy I'm a dead man.
That's why I made everyone believe he's my Faithful, that way no one will be crazy enough to mess with him.
And I've already taken care of Tae, he received a little present from me back in Thailand, and any minute now he'll be in the devil's lap.
Now the pest only has me as his owner, and as soon as he turns 18 I won't need him anymore, and I'll have all his treasure all to myself.
Tell me, am I a clever fox or what? There's a reason I got where I am, handsome, hot, intelligent, charming...
Author's POV
Metralha's delusions are interrupted by the sound of an explosion coming from the front gate. Soon one of his men arrived warning about the invasion, Metralha grabbed his weapon and went outside, encountering a confusion of men shooting everywhere.
Metralha was furious, he knew who was behind this bullshit and blamed himself for not foreseeing a move from Santo.
But now there was nothing left to be done, the only thing Metralha could think about was that he had to escape, taking his "golden goose" with him.
Metralha went down the stairs ready to get Allan when he heard a voice that made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.
"What's up, grandpa, leaving so soon? Now that the party was getting good, come on in, let's have a little chat, just you and me..."
The smile on the corner of Santo's mouth could only mean one thing.
Just you wait, Chink, I'm going to hug the devil right along with you, thought Metralha.
Metralha was thinking that he would be tortured in every way before being killed, and he was sure that was what was going to happen judging by the look on Santo's face as he dragged the older man to the clearing, where everyone could see what was going to happen next.
But the only thing that was heard from Santo was:
"I'm not like you!"
The sound of the gunshot fired that night was heard throughout the community. To Metralha's allies, it sounded like the end of a reign, to others it sounded like the beginning of another cycle of violence and abuse, but to those who knew Santo, it sounded like new hope.
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