Death or Pain

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"Death is not the greatest
Loss in life.

"Death is not the greatestLoss in life

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Jessica's POV

"What do you want me to do with him?" Nathan asked me in the meeting room, which consisted of everyone except for Justin since he was resting in his room.

"It's up to you, you are the boss." I said.

"But he is your father."

"If any member of The Serpents gets hurt the person who hurt them should either be killed or be in pain, if captured." I said then I added, "You made us memorize this line and it's only fair to do as said."

"Jessica, we aren't talking about any guy, it's your f-" Nathan said as I cut him.

"He tried to kill 2 of our main members, and he knew that they were my friends. Nathan, you have to kill him."

"Jessica I won't kill him."

"Then make him suffer or I will." I said as I left the meeting room and slammed the door behind me.

I went upstairs to check on Justin, "May I come in?" I said as I knocked on his door.

"Yeah, sure." Justin said behind the door, so I opened the door and entered his room only to see him trying miserably to clean his wounds.

"Let me." I said as I removed his hand that tried to clean his lip.

"I'm so sorry Justin." I said as I came closer to him so I could be able to clean his wounds. He was sitting on his bed, so I placed both my legs on both sides of his legs and sat on his lap facing him.

He then placed his arms on my back so I won't fall backward, "It wasn't your fault." He said.

"This might sting." I said as I got a piece of cotton and applied some alcohol on it then I slowly dabbed it on his lip which made him hiss.

"That asshole." I growled.

"I'm okay." Justin said as he caressed my cheek using one of his hands.

"You're in pain, I hate seeing you like this." I said as I removed the cotton and applied medicine on one of my fingers so I could dab it on his split lip.

"Why?"

"What do you mean, Why?" I asked him, as I placed my finger on his lip and started rubbing it slowly.

"Why do you hate seeing me in pain?"

"Are you stupid?" I said as I removed my finger and placed the medicine back in the med-kit.

"Look at me." He said as he moved my face using his hand that he previously placed on my chin. "Why?" He said as our eyes finally met.

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