Chapter 20: Curly-haired Gandhi

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Matteo’s POV: Nico groaned. “Jesus f**k, he got piss on my mamma’s new f*****g carpet.” The three of us peered down at the pathetic little b***h lying in his own piss at our feet. He'd lost it the second I pulled my knife out. ”La ferme,” Theo snapped from my other side. “This wouldn’t have happened if you’d let him use the toilet earlier like I told you to.” ”Well, s**t, my bad for not worrying about his f*****g bladder while I was trying to tie him up,” Nico replied. I aimed a swift, brutal kick into the fucker in question. Something cracked, and the sound was quickly drowned out by his following scream. ”I think that might’ve been a rib,” Theo observed. He usually knew what he was talking about, since he was pre-med and all. ”Huh.” I kicked him again just to be sure. Blood

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