Pieces of Me by Pua Ramona (small books to read txt) 📕

“Nah! I fucked some bitch and she couldn’t handle my dick inside her pussy, so she scratched me. You should see her though.” Jackson says with sick delight.

“She probably can’t even walk, huh Uce!” says the same guy.

“She’s either at the lake where I fucked her, or at home trying to wash my come off her ass.” He snorts back.

I lose it.

I grab him by his neck and slam his face onto the felt of the pool table.

“What the fuck?” he says. I don’t let go of his neck and I slam his face into the table a second time, angling his head to hit the corner perfectly. I feel hands on me but they quickly disappear thanks to my guys. I have both hands on Jackson so I lift his ass up and throw him onto the floor of the bar.

“Aye! I’m gonna tell you now, you fuckers jump him, and we’re all fighting” Luka's voice carries over the crowd that's amassing.

Jackson tries getting up but I don’t give him a fucking chance. I yank a fistful of his shirt and I start swinging. He windmills his arms and hits me a few times, but I don’t feel anything.

“You raped her, you piece of shit” I spit at him, loud enough for the people standing close by to hear.

Silence falls over the group that had gathered around us. They all look at each other in confusion.

“That’s what she told you Hunter? Or did she tell you that I made her suck my dick too?” Jackson laughs through the blood pouring from his mouth. He starts throwing body shots, but it doesn’t stop me from handing him his ass. He jabs and hits me in the face and I taste blood. The metallic tang only fuels my rage further as I imagine the blood running down Sina’s arms as she cut herself infront of me. I imagine the blood and bruises that he left all over her body.

“She’s mine Hunter.” He whispers under his breath at me placing his foul mouth against my ear as we tussle.

I fucking snap. I throw jabs, swing my arms wide and land punches all over his body. I don't keep count, all I know is that I’m not going to stop until he’s dead or someone peels me away and I pity the fucker that tries to stop me from ending this sick fucker.

I catch him in the chin, throwing another right hook and I hear his jaw crack. But I don’t stop. “You fucking raped her, then you left her at the lake to die! Didn’t you??”

Another left hook to his side and I feel his ribs collapse under the force of my fist. “You raped her again! Once wasn't enough for you no? You dirty piece of shit!”

I throw a couple more punches and he falls to the floor in a ball. I don’t give a fuck that he’s bleeding, I don’t give a fuck that his eyes are swollen shut, I don’t give a fuck if he isn’t fucking breathing. I get on top of him and I just keep hitting.

“This is how she fucking felt when she couldn’t get away from you.” I see a beer bottle laying on the floor next to him. I snatch it up and smash it against the table. I feel someone grab my shoulder but I shove them away. I pull his sleeve up and I hold on to his arm and I fucking carve through his skin, making sure he feels everything Sina felt. I want him to know what he fucking did to her. I want him to know that he isn’t ever going to breathe the same fucking air that she breathes again. He starts yelling for help, but I don’t fucking stop. I cut him a few more times on both arms and say “That’s what you fucking did to her, you motherfucker!” I drop the broken beer bottle and throw one more punch and I hear his jaw pop again.

“He’s going to kill him.” Someone says but I don’t give a fuck. I hope I fucking do, he deserves to die.I pull my fist back so I can punch him again, and feel hands on both of my shoulders.

“Uso! You’re good. You did good” Luka says. Another pair of hands rest on my right arm. I look over and see Megan with her jaw set firm, and tears in her eyes.

She reaches for my bloody hand and she grasps it tight.

“You’re okay Eli. Let’s go home” she cries.

I can’t slow my heart rate and I’m having a hard time breathing. The whole place is quiet and no one says anything. Everyone keeps swinging their gaze from me to Jackson. Luka and Daniel help me up from the ground and hold onto me. I am fucking drained, not only physically, but mentally too.

“Sole! Yo, you guys are you choosing him over your own blood?” shouts one of the guys who I assume is probably related to them.

“Sis, come over here and help hold him up real quick.” Daniel says and switches his spot out with Megan.

“Say that again'' he says as he moves closer to the crowd.

The guy looks like he was ready to fight, but he’s no match for Daniel. I guess he feels the need to prove himself because he steps up to Daniel and says, “You just picked a white boy over your own family. That’s fucked up and you know it.”

Daniel doesn’t say a word as he throws a solid punch to the guy’s mouth and watches him drop to the ground in a heap.

“Fuck yeah we’re choosing him over that piece of shit. That guy that’s supposed to be aiga raped our fucking sister. He beat her then raped her and now she’s fucking laying in that hospital with wires hooked into her. She’s in a fucking coma ‘cause her own fucking blood