“I don’t want to ever set my eyes on you ever again. This is just a fair warning to you and your son, if you ever go against me again, I won’t be so merciful.” I warned my uncle sternly before turning to walk out with my boys.
“How can you be so heartless Nathan, what the hell happened to you out there, how can you be so mean to your own brother?” my father yelled out to me, stopping me in my tracks with his words.
“Are you fucking kidding me right now? He fucking tried to kill me, he put a bomb in my plane and when that didn’t work, he sent a group of assassins to find me and put a bullet through my fucking head. They hunted me like a freaking animal, and they would have killed me if they had the fucking chance. So, you don’t stand there and tell me what is right and what is wrong because you weren’t on that island and you did nothing to get me back.” I yelled back at him, glaring daggers at him.
“This would have been settled more amicably, you don’t have to act like a monster. You could have killed him, Nathan, you could have killed your brother and that guilt would never leave you for the rest of your life. No matter what he did wrong, no matter how he tried to hurt you, you have to always keep it in mind that he is your brother and we are family. Family fights and sometimes they hurt each other, but that doesn’t change the fact that they are still family.
This is a action of yours just proves that you have no regard for family, you are not supposed to lead this family when you have no respect or regard for our values. Where did I go wrong in your upbringing, did I fail you as a father?” my father asked me, making me burst into a fit of laughter.
“Are you being serious right now?
Well if you must know dad, the answer to your question is a big fat YES.
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