Chapter 120 - Kris Story (2/2)
”For her though, she wanted to get into his bed. She had the support of my grandfather, so she used all kinds of tricks. But my father barely gave her an eye. So she went for me instead, a little boy. She took me to the park that day. I could remember it clearly still. She stabbed me on my stomach and told my father that we got attacked. That made my father took a week off work and stayed with us.”
”Why did you not tell your dad the truth?”
”I was little. She told me that if I did she would kill me mother. And I know it was just not a taunt, she had tried before.”
”So what happened next?”
”Her trick only worked for awhile before my father went back to work. She knew that using me was working so she continued to keep my wound opened. It got infected many times. Everyone around the house was her people. The doctors, the workers, the guards. She used other things to make me sick even after my wound healed. I don't remember how long it went for, I stopped feeling the pain.”
Kris turned around again and looked out the window. ”On my eight birthday, I killed her.” Kris eyes were dark, like he had no emotions from that at all. ”My father was drinking that day and I knew she did something with his drink. When she was going to his room, I hit her with a vase and pushed her down the stairs. She died… along with the bastard child she had with the guard.”
Kris tuned around to face Lena and laughed. ”Do you think I am a monster? An eight-year old who killed someone with no single remorse?”
Lena giggled. Kris could tell that she was definitely drunk now. The two new bottles he gave her was opened and only one was left half empty.
”No..” She giggled in her high pitch voice. Lena stared at Kris. ”You probably went to cry to your mommyyyy.” Even in her drunk and unstable state, she could feel that Kris has calmed a bit from before when he was looking out the window. ”If you cried, then you can still feel.” She spoke and took the bottle and drank directly from it. ”NEXT! I want more story time!”
Kris walked to Lena and grabbed the bottle from her. He chugged the rest of it down and slammed the bottle on the table. ”My father did not care about the woman but only worried about the son he had neglected to take care because he spent most of his time on the company and caring for his wife. He wanted to send me abroad but my grandfather interfered again. For my grandfather, I was a perfect grandchild. A person who cannot feel pain nor remorse for others. A perfect tool and shield for the Li family and our enemies.
He took me away from my father. Put me into the world that made me who I am mostly today, a cold heartless monster.” Kris did not really want to go into more details about what he did in the underworld. ”When my mom woke up, she stared at her sweet son who was like a possessed devil, who only know how to kill. I recognized that she was my mom, but I don't even know what that word was anymore. She cried and try to hug me and instead, i pointed a gun to her head.”
Kris eyes got watery but he closed his eyes and just took a deep breath. ”She used her Wang family power to steal me back from my grandfather. Took me all over the world to help me.”
Lena put her legs to the sofa and hugged it. ”Did your grand daddy steal you back?”
”Heh..no.” Kris raised up his lips. Lena could feel the chill in the room so she cuddled herself in. ”I went back to him instead a few years later and pulled a gun to his head instead. By that point, the old man knew that his perfect grandson was not perfect, but a devil. A devil that he personally raised and now can't control. I took his position in the underworld, and left the old man with nothing but his name.”