Prologue
PROLOGUE
Nikolai
The tapping of blood drops filled the silent dark room, I glanced at the body which was tied upside down with the wrists cut down. Looking at the condition of the man, I didn’t feel anything. I didn’t feel bad nor pity, but all I felt was anger. All those horrible things he did rush to my mind, Venessa’s condition was the first thing that hit my mind.
Enzo and Venessa are both in the hospital, fighting for their lives and who’s responsible for it? This man!
I glared at him while gritting my teeth while anger rose inside me like a raging fire.
James walked forward while handing me the gun.
“Are you sure you want to do this, Boss,” He asked while glancing at the body,
“Yes,” I replied,
“Boss... He’s your father...” that word made my blood boil and I fisted my hands while trying to control my anger.
“HE’S NOT MY FATHER,” I growled while shutting my eyes and clenching my jaw.
James stepped back while bowing his head to me, hearing me Boris’s eyes turned to me. As blood kept flowing down his wrists, he had no energy to even utter a word.
“Ni-Nik-Nikolai...” he whispered,
“Don’t...do... this... I’m your father,” he said with great difficulty,
“You were never my father and...” I grabbed his head and pressed the gun to his forehead, “...I’m not your son,” I gritted my teeth,
“No...” he whispered, before he could utter any word, I pulled the trigger. With a loud bang, the bullet went through his head and blood splashed everywhere.
