For himself

AS Nicolas arrived home he had already figured how he was going to use this ring of truth. He was going to use it for himself and his first target was going to be someone easily accessible and who else would be a perfect target would be “NICOLAS!! WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN?” His step mother screamed from her bedroom. Nicolas winced a bit as he suddenly remembered his horrible home life which centered around his bitch of a step mom and her moods which changed from day to day. Nicolas sighed and readied a response “Sorry mom I just took a walk for a bit” he response by yelling back in a much more tame mother. He still couldn’t figure out what his father saw in that women, he’ll he probably didn’t see anything which is why he is always at work and away from her. Nicolas couldn’t blame him he didn’t want to be near her. Opening the door to her bedroom he found her sitting in bed her long blond hair falling to the middle of her back, it was disheveled after all she had just woken up.

“Where is my breakfast” she asked through gritted teeth, anger coursing through her and her normal heavy make up face a now hateful red. Nicolas scowled at her “In the fridge” he said “such a bitch” he added on under his breath