I closed my eyes and waited for the pain. I guess they don't know I'm left-handed as they were going for the right hand. So I get to keep the hand I use the most. Suckers.
Wait, what am I thinking? I was still losing a hand, so this was still a bad situation.
"Stop it! Let him go!"
I opened my eyes as I heard Jacob's voice. Thank god, he had come to my rescue.
"What the hell, dad? Corey, are you okay?" he looked at me with concern.
"I'm not okay. Save me from your psycho dad," I cried out.
"Jacob, what are you doing here? You are interfering with my business," Anthony barked.
"Let Corey go, dad. He is mine," Jacob said.
"Yours?" Anthony looked at him with amusement.
"Yes. I love him. He hadn't done anything wrong," Jacob screamed at Anthony.
What? He loves me too? How did I bec
