Chapter 43

I've heard this name ever since I gained consciousness. He was my father's perfect son and somewhere my mother wished that why can't I be more like Axel Gray.

Now that I think of it, I find it funny how the person I considered my father and always struggled to gain his attention and love was nothing but a selfish son of a bitch. He raped Axel's mother every night infront of him. He kept them locked in the dungeon. He cheated on my mother and made her lose her mind. He physically assaulted me for not being enough.

My lips curved up in faint smile. That monster deserved to die. If it wasn't his perfect son to kill him then I might've did the deed.

Fuck you, father. I wish you rot in hell.

"You didn't kill my mother. Don't blame yourself." I spoke.

His eyes snapped to me and he stared at me as if he wanted me to say those words again. So, I did. "You are not responsible for her death."

His demeanor changed and his shoulders partially relaxed as