Gunther Zurn had another thing f*****g coming to him.
I tried not to ignore him, like Sakura had requested, but the more I paced my empty house alone tonight, the angrier I became. Gunther knew he was pissing me off, and he was doing it anyway. He continued to spite me.
continued After parking my car at the skatepark, where I knew that punk would be, I tucked my gun into my waistband and gritted my teeth when I spotted him in the rearview mirror. He skated alone down a rail and stopped at the bottom of a slope.
Unable to control myself, I stormed out of the car and up to him, grabbing him by his shirt collar and shoving him against a metal fence. He dropped his board, eyes widening, and shoved me back.
“What the f**k—” When he spotted me, he smirked. “Mr. Avery.”
“You need to back the
