#Chapter76
Her eyes were filled with tears and I'm reminded of how much I hate it when she cries.
My heart stops beating for the second time when I realize why she's crying. The worthless piece of shit touching her makes me so disgusted that I could vomit right there, on that exact fucking spot.
I stride towards them, Sophie's eyes on me all the time, and I wrap my fingers around the back of his neck, as hard as I can. He screams, like the pussy he is, and I throw him on the ground.
He's tall, I give him that, but I'm still taller and despite the weight I've lost, I'm still stronger.
I curse the alcohol and the will and power it has taken me, before I kick the poor excuse of a person on the ground.
He shouts. /"What the fuck?! Get the fuck off of me, you psycho!/"
I gather saliva in my mouth and spit it on his face. /"You calling me a fucking psycho? You don't fucking know the psycho I could get if you ever get close to her again!/"