Chapter 20

ATLAS’ POV

“How dare you!?“ I screech still pressing my gun to Brody’s fucking head.

His eyes are still inert and not shaking. My blood is simmering so much I have to grate my teeth and clench my fist in order to hold myself from pulling the trigger.

“Pull the goddamn trigger if yon have got the guts! You are all talk and no do” he spits and laughs sarcastically. “I don’t think so” I smirk and swiftly take the gun away from his head and smack it on his mouth.

“Ahhhggg fuck!!!” He grunts and struggles on the chair but unfortunately for him, he is tied to it so he can’t even take his hand to touch it. “I’m not gonna kill you yet, oik. It’s a gradual process” I chuckle and sit back on the table.

I enjoy the sight of blood gushing out from his broken lips. He closes his eyes and opens them. “ so asshole, why did you rape her?” I ask and place my gun underneath my chin. He glared at me with his eyes dimmed in anger and his lips pushed out a little in a chiseled manner.

“It’s not of your