Chapter 101
Leon's POV
No. No. No. No.
This couldn't be. It wasn't real. This was a joke. Yes, that's what it was. A fucking joke. But it wasn't funny. It fucking wasn't funny.
The screen of my phone was a shard of glass in my eye. It burned. Every pixel was a tiny needle of white-hot rage stabbing directly into my brain. I had been staring at it for an hour, maybe two. Time had dissolved into a thick, acidic sludge in the pit of my stomach. I felt like throwing up. Fuck!
I ran to the bathroom and emptied the contents in my stomach. And there was nothing. Fuck this shit.
The picture. Just remembering it made me want to throw up in anger once more. I saw red.