Merciless Punks: Dolls and Douchebags Part Three by Fay Madeline

Merciless Punks: Dolls and Douchebags Part Three by Fay Madeline

Author:Fay, Madeline [Fay, Madeline ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-04-29T16:00:00+00:00


Nicky

T illie is fucking lucky that I’m a man who can control his anger and has the patience of a saint.

“Are you listening to me, son? As my heir, I expect better from you.” Jin guzzles his bottle of water and hands it off to one of his minions while tightening his Do-Ji uniform before standing in the middle of the mat.

I grind my teeth, breathing hard as I receive a text from Logan that Tillie is not at the house. I’ll deal with it in a second. I throw my phone to the corner of the mat without a second look and approach my father in the middle of the black mat with the dragon symbol of the triad. I stand perfectly straight, waiting for him to begin and try to not worry about Tillie pulling a disappearing act.

I can’t show emotions in front of my father. He likes to destroy anything that holds my interest. I learned at a young age to never show what I’m thinking. Keeping a neutral facial expression hides all my secrets.

The faster I can kick his ass, the faster I can get out of here to go give Tillie a spanking. She’s just begging for it.

God. She really does test my patience but holding back makes it all worth it in the end. Gratification is key.

“I hear you, Sir.” I bow in respect as he does the same back but respect is the last thing I have for this monster.

One of his minions standing off the mat yells out fight in Japanese and I form my body into a relaxed state while making sure my muscles are ready to move. The fight stance requires my feet spread with one foot forward and my elbows bent while my fingers are perfectly straight. Jin yells, striking out fast with his left foot. His hit almost connects with my temple but I duck fast enough that he misses. Swinging my right hand out, the side of my palm connects with the side of his body, right against his ribs.

Jin lets out a whoosh of breath and bounces back on his feet, his eyes narrowed on me with concentration as we circle each other. We go back and forth, moving forward as we try to take down one another. Jabs and kicks continue until sweat is coating my chest but I can’t show that I’m getting tired. I sweep my foot out, bending down low, and aim to hook it around his ankle to bring him down. Jin’s body hits the mat with a thud before he moves quickly out of the way as I try to slam the side of my foot across his neck. He rolls across the mat and ends in a crouch with a smile.

“What have I taught you, Nicholas?” Jin taunts and charges at me, faking a left, high kick but he swings his fist at the same time to connect with my stomach.

A breath leaves my chest with a grunt and



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