Chapter 2 Jericho

THE BROWN'S MANSION*

Jericho entered the house nonchalantly, not caring the fuck about what was happening in the world, not after another careless driving which almost got him locked behind the bar. He saw his dad on the couch in the living room and acted like he didn't see him, he wanted to just go upstairs. "Jericho!" Mr Brown called angrily and Jericho groaned.

"Geez, not again" He mumbled and managed to turn.

"You have nothing to say?! Really?! You really want to spoil my reputations right? That's what you're after! You're not my only son but it's you every fucking time, what is your problem!!" Mr Brown yelled angrily.

Jericho said nothing,he just stood there.

Mrs Brown came downstairs after hearing her husband's voice. "You're going to just keep mute?! Do you know how many times you almost got locked for your crazy attitude?! Do you know how I got my money do you!! You would have gotten locked up if didn't save your ass......"

"Who sent you?" Jericho asked.

"What?! Who sent me?...."

"You should have left me there! Fuck" Jericho snapped.

"Jericho!" Mrs Brown shouted. "Caution your husband, high blood pressure is real" Jericho muttered.

"How dare you!" Mrs Brown shouted.

"It's always funny the way you two always pretend to be concerned whenever it comes to you spending some shit you called money. Isn't that the only way to get your damn attention?!! And all you care about is your reputation, I still wonder how you always manage to save my ass, I thought the plan was for the public to know you have only one son, are you scared I might mention you as my dad one day? Well sorry, I am not even ready to show you off either, so stay in your place and let me do what I want" Jericho scowled.

"Why would I show the world you're my son? Give me a reason, you're a disgrace to this family, I can only be proud of a son who is hardworking and not useless like you!" Mr Brown snapped back.

Jericho chuckled and brought out a wrapped stick of weed.

"Jericho don't you dare do that here" Mrs Brown said.

"Not like I'm your son for you to tell me what to do" Jericho muttered and light up his weed.

The door opened and Felix entered. "Oh, your perfect son is here" Jericho smiled but the smile changed into a frown almost immediately, he puffed his smoke into the air and went upstairs.

"Is there a problem?" Felix asked.

He's the first son, and all the love is gathered around him, he manages the family company and he's well known among older billionaires. Mr Brown show him off every opportunity he gets that some parents even get jealous. "Your brother,can you at least talk some sense into him on how to behave?!" Mrs Brown said.

"I don't even want him to influence my son, let him be" Mr Brown said.

"I will talk to him mom, don't get worked up" Felix smiled and pecked her cheek.

"Dad, I have a lot of News to share, I will be back" He said.

"I can't wait son, I'm always here" Mr Brown said proudly

*

Jericho was in his room already, he was smoking aggressively when the door opened And Felix entered.

"Hey....."

"Get out"Jericho snapped before he landed.

"Can you at least respect me......"

"Fuck off!" Jericho snapped.

"Fine" Felix sighed and turned to go.

"Close the door behind you" Jericho said.

He disposed his weed ashes and went to take his phone on the bed, countless messages popped up and when he started checking one by one, they are different nudes sent by different girls. Jericho sighed and threw his phone back on the bed, he walked into the dressing room and then entered the bathroom.

Minutes later, he returned back into the room with just a towel around his perfect white smooth skin. He looked so sexy, on the side of his tummy is a tattoo of a beautiful rose flower and on his back is another tattoo of a red eyed dragon. He pulled back his wet hair which covered his right eyes, he has one tiny black mole on the side of his nose close to his eye making him even more handsome.

He heard the buzzing sound of his phone and he went for it, he opened the new text, it's from Franco, his only and best friend. The only person who can deal with his attitude.

FRANCO: Mom made some gimbap and beef bulgogi, she want me to ask if you could come over.

Franco's mom is a korean and she prepares these food alot, Jericho love Korean meal a lot so she never forget to call him anytime she make some, she would even pack the food and send Franco to give Jericho if he doesn't show up.

JERICHO: Thirty Minutes.

He dropped his phone after he texted back and went to get dressed.

He walked into bedroom when he finished dressing up looking crazily expensive even though he was being simple, his thick hair dropped on two sides of his face, covering both his eyes a little, leaving just the middle. He picked up his phone and walked out of the room.

He got downstairs and met his dad and Felix chatting, he ignored them and walked toward the door.

"Where are you going?" Felix asked.

"Stupid question" Jericho scoffed and went out, closing the door loudly behind him.

He walked to the garage and climbed on his superbike, he used the helmet and rode off.