Chapter 135

• He got into his car still angry as fuck and drove out of the place before he changed his mind, go back, and keep hitting Dylan until the bastard meet an end that was at least similar to what he did to his mom. His mom. He couldn’t stop the tears when he thought of the things those bastards could have done to her. starving her and forcing themselves on her. Nathan wiped his eyes multiple times but it was no use because the tears just kept coming out on their own.
• “AAARRGGGHHHH!!!”
• He yelled in pain, hitting the car steering. It was too much. He needed Dylan to pay more. Needed to see him hanging upside down with his dick chopped off and fed to him. He wanted the same thing to happen to all the people who had a hand in what happened to his mom. He could barely see because his eyes were blurred by the tears that kept streaming down his face. He hated them so much. Hated Dylan so much. Hated how it took so long to finally get him off the street. Hated that the bastard spent years getting away with all the atrocities that he committed and most of all, Nathan hated that he couldn’t punish him physically the way he wanted. That he couldn’t torture him like he tortured his mom and many other victims.