8. My Crazy Brother

MATTHEW

"THIRD YOUNG MASTER!!"

A book slammed straight into my face. I instinctively shut my eyes from the pain. It felt like all the aches in my body from a week ago suddenly came rushing back just because of that damn book.

*FUCK!! WHO THE HELL THREW THAT?!

“Hahahahahaha, idiot, you don’t even know how to dodge.”

I heard a familiar laugh in front of me. I knew exactly who that bastard was. When I opened my eyes, the grinning face of that jerk was right in front of me.

You fucker.

“You fucking psychopath!” I grabbed his collar, and chaos immediately broke out. The bodyguards around us rushed over, including his own. They tried to pull us apart, but no matter how hard they pulled, I refused to let go of this bastard.

“Why? Why? Why are you angry? It’s your own fault! Hahahahaha, you’re so stupid,” he kept laughing even while I was gripping his collar. That laugh just made my blood boil even more.

“You—!” I shook him in rage, but he just kept laughing.

Fucking bullshit!

I raised my hand, ready to punch his stupid face, but someone suddenly stopped me.

“Third Young Master, that’s enough,” Theo said as he caught my wrist and stopped my fist that was supposed to smash into that psychopath’s face. But I wasn’t about to let him stop me. I didn’t care if that bastard was older than me, I just wanted to punch him.

He's so fucking childish!

“Let go of me, Theo! I’ll kill this bastard!” I struggled to pull my hand back, but he wouldn’t let go.

This guy is also so annoying!

If you don’t let go, I’ll punch you too!

“I SAID LE—” I was about to shout at Theo when that lunatic suddenly spat in my face. I froze in shock and closed my eyes.

FUCKING DISGUSTING!!

“FUCK!” I immediately wiped my face.

“Hahahahaha! You’re really stupid, Matthew, you couldn’t dodge that either too! Hahahahahaha” Because he spat on me, I loosened my grip on his collar, and he managed to escape.

YOU REALLY WANT TO DIE, YOU BASTARD?!

“HEY! COME BACK HERE, YOU CRAZY JERK!” He ran off with his bodyguards. I wanted to chase after him and beat him up, but someone hugged me from behind to stop me, it was Theo.

FUCKING HELL!

“You two fighting again,” a gentle voice suddenly said. I looked up and saw my older brother Matteo walking toward us with his personal butler.

“Let go!” I glared at Theo, who was still holding me.

He quickly released me and even avoided my eyes when he saw how furious I was.

As if I didn’t notice how he secretly smirked behind me when that lunatic spat on my face. One day I’ll really fucking beat you and brother Mac up.

I took out my handkerchief and wiped the spat on my face where brother Mac had spit. So damn irritating.

“brother Matteo, your crazy brother is bullying me again,” I said irritably while wiping my face.

Ugh. What did that jerk even eat? It smells awful! I feel like I need to wash my face with soap to get rid of the stench.

“He’s our brother, Matthew. And between the two of us, your blood is quite similar to him” he said with a faint smile.

So what? He’s still a psychopath. That won’t change. Tsk, I’m leaving.

I ignored him and went back to my room, leaving Theo outside. I headed straight to the bathroom and scrubbed my face hard with soap, just to get rid of the disgusting smell.

When I was finally satisfied, I grabbed the towel hanging beside the sink and dried my face as I went out of the bathroom.

Just as I sat down, my phone rang. It was one of my friends calling.

“What?” I answered irritably. I was still pissed off.

[“Ohh… chill, your temper is flaring again”] he said, laughing slightly.

“What do you need?” I could clearly hear the noise on his side.

Is this guy at the club again?

[“Come here to the club, Boss Lee has lots of new pretty girls tonight.”]

That idiot is always hanging out at Lee’s club. But he isn’t really after girls—he prefers guys. Whatever his preferences are, I don’t care, as long as none of them mess with me. If they do, I’ll really kill them.

I sighed. It’s been a while since I last went to a club, especially since I hadn’t left the mansion for a whole week. To ease my frustration and stress, I decided to accept his offer.

“Fine.” I didn’t wait for his reply and hung up.

It’s also been a long time since I last had sex, and my body is craving it now. I need to find a woman as soon as I get there. Aside from how infuriating today has been, there’s also something weird going on in my head. Ever since I saw that guy’s face, I can’t get it out of my mind. It’s so irritating.

*At the Club*

Along with five bodyguards and Theo, I entered Lee’s bar. It’s one of the most famous clubs in the city—loud, reeking of alcohol and cigarettes. People were dancing like they were completely out of their minds, probably because of the alcohol or something else.

“MATTHEW! OVER HERE!” a familiar voice called from afar. He was standing in front of the stairs, waving at me. “Let’s go to the VIP room, there are lots of girls there.” He even winked at me, so I just rolled my eyes. The smell of alcohol and his perfume mixed together, it hurt my nose. Maybe that’s the reason why some girls are trying to avoid him.

“Oh, look who’s here. You even brought your pretty bodyguard with you,” he said, his gaze sliding past me and landing on Theo.

“Hi,” Theo greeted him with a small smile.

“So, pretty, why don’t we—”

Before he could even finish, I wrapped an arm around him and dragged him toward the VIP room he was talking about.

This idiot, now he’s even flirting with my bodyguard? Keep your hands off my people you jerk.

As we were walking to the VIP room, I noticed a familiar person. He was holding a serving tray while heading into another room. His back was facing me, but it felt strangely familiar. He was wearing a cap and all black from top to bottom.

What the hell? Don’t tell me he’s that guy—