Chapter 6 FATHER

"I have had enough of your scum attitude and I am not a scum, I have a name, and its Kurosaki Ejiro stupid scum"

The class is shocked by my action, Trevor more than any of them. He splutters in surprise.

He shouts as he tries to overpower me. My eyes gleam flash red as Marta in full control of my body, I take steps backward, and he swiftly throws few punches at me arcing for my face. I take more steps backward swiftly.

"Bastard scum! Trevor shouts furiously as he reaches for a short dagger in his pant hurling his weapon madly forward as he lets his anger consumes him. His face contorting from anger as he runs at me, attempting to shove his sharp steel into my belly.

Eji! "Watch out! The class rep shouted urgently, worried that I might be caught off guard. From the looks of it, the class scum has no way of defending himself. Everyone expected me to crawl in the defensive position as always.

His hand was near my belly despite all the mighty Airs I have shown a few moments ago. Everyone in class squeezed their eyes closed to avoid the horrible sight about to occur. The knife must have dug deep, was the drifted whisper around class tinted with nervousness however for the most prominent sound was a horrific crack-a bone breaking.

"My AAAAAARM! " A sickening scream pierces the air. But that voice was not mine. To their surprise, that emotion did not fade as they saw Trevor on the floor. Clutching to his useless arm that was badly twisted. Merely looking at it was enough to induce vomit. His knife lay on the floor meters away but he was seemly unconcerned with it as he continued to scream, looking up at me with fear and pain contorting his pathetic face.

How? He asked bitterly through his clenched teeth. His wholes face shaking as he struggled to deal with the extreme pain that wracked his body. It was a complicated facial emotion that he attempted to express, in that state. The class found themselves fearing me even more. The shape of my body and the inhumanity in my eyes. It was like I was a different creature all of together, some alien creature, fallen from another planet only here to feed off on mankind pain and misery gave off a devilish smile.

During break period, TOP delinquents raced the stairs toward me. I lead them upstairs and moments later. Marta had hospitalized the delinquent into a coma state with surplus characteristics of bone-breaking and twisting. Teachers did not close a blind eye to the matter and they asked me to bring my father to school the next day. A new name the devil's son emerged as my eyes gleamed crimson like the devil. By the end of the day. Bella tried to be friends with me but I just snorted at her. She is trouble however for some reasons she made my heart skips a bit. i am not allowed to have friends. walking home from a stress full day. delirous thoughts flash through my mind. The very exact manner I will kill my father. i used to love him because my mother had brandish him as a good man but I never knew how wicked one could be and now. My mind does not feel a speck of remorse or love instead an hindrance to what I must accomplish. My goals to end it all. After the death of my step mun. Marta show me a vision, archive memory of my step mother. She was the type to marry for gold and she was aware of everything and even agreed with my father to marry my mother. in flashes of her memories, I saw my grandmother poisoned by drugs that helped her grew worse to the 4th stage and what was more interesting to know was that my mother died in the very same hospital that my grand mother died and her death had a thing to with a guy name mike. my dads best friend. He has a degree as a doctor, own a pharmacy and then later employed as high ranking foresenic doctor. i wonder what is aim was for assisting a crime. was it fame or wealth or more money. I had come to a conclusion that his rank and job had a thing to do with my father's police influence and knowing that Boston my mother's brother was pushing is political career to become the Governor of this state. From that vision I saw. My grandma and Boston had an argument and later discovered that Boston tried to kill her for her wealth although it was too late. She has gone beyond any surgical operation and that sickness was implanted on her. She was given doses of drug on her tea,food and more with out her knowing and when she was hospitalised in mike hospital. That's was when that cancer or whatever it was, was palnted in her and it grew over time killing her slowly. in other words, This plan has been set in motion for a long duration of time.when my grandmother finallyfinds out by a trusted family doctor after figuring one and two together. She transfer all her wealth to my mother who remained by her side. There family lawyer was brought in also with threat from Boston and my father and this proved to me that my father was a key player to this murders and this is the reasons why have decided to kill him.

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As usual, I came home; I glanced at my father in his private study room wallowing over his beloved.

"You are back, welcome home son. How was school today? I guess is just me and you now body"

As usual, he pours himself a cup of whisky, brings the glass to his lips, and drank heavily as though he was parched. He pours himself another bringing it to its lip when I speak.

"No, it's just me and not you and I besides I was asked by the teacher to bring you to school tomorrow but I can't have that. so you will have to die like now." The severity of my expression immediately offset that more laid-back expression on his face.

"What do you mean? He questioned tugging the cup at the table. His back faced where I was standing. I drop my bag and I brought out my death novel book and then I sat beside him on the table.

"When my mom died." You never felt pity or wallow in your drink. I begin to sketch his face on my book with a blank expression on my face while he was looking at my book.

"Why did you kill my mum?

What do you mean I killed your mum? Who told you that? He questioned with a surprised look on his face. At that time, I wrote out the scenario of his death. A pose of him holding on to his pistol and him writing a suicide note.

"My mother did. In her memento, you stole her wealth, cheated on her, and then you killed her using your best friend as a catalyst for murder. I glare my eyes at his face.

"Did you not? This why I killed your wife the mistress."

He noticed what I have written and a sketched of him holding his gun,

I look at his face with crimson gleaming eyes.

"And this is the reason father, you must die, I will kill you and your friends and everyone associated with it. His cheek flush red as he grows angry hearing that statement.

“You, not my son, who are you? He reaches for his gun aiming it at me. His eyes wide open, my crimson eyes glaring at him. From the dark behind me a dark mighty monstrous shadow claw wolf like a monster overshadows the room. He screams as he shoots at the ceiling, Marta's claw hand reach for his neck, possessing him.

Lights begin to fade from his eyes. He picks a pen and began to write a suicide note. He picks his Smartphone and called the cops telling them about his plan to kill himself.

He puts it on the loudspeaker and he picks up his pistol gun, placed it under his soft flesh of chin, and

BANG!!

He shot his self through the brain.

I already took my bag and walked out of the house before he killed himself. I smiled with a devilish smile