Hollow part 33
I DON’T KNOW ENGLISH VERY WELL. I JUST WANT TO IMPROVE IT.
I’M NOT A WRITER.
IF YOU SAW A MISTAKE, LET ME KNOW.
The door to the house opened vehemently and sitting around the table men raised their eyes towards young man standing in the doorway.
“Jakow” – said the Major Village spread his hands in the welcoming gesture. “Join us.”
Jakow didn’t answer. With pursed lips he walked across the room and when he was close enough, he swung, punching Mr Kopfbyn in the face. There was a sound of a nose breaking. The older man’s head staggered back.
“What the fuck?” He touched his face and saw blood on his fingers. Then he raised his head and fixed astonishment eyes on Jakow. “You raised hand against your father ?!”
“You aren’t my father anymore! You are nothing to me!”
Soon the astonishment changed into fury and major’s face went maroon. “Give me something and I will kill that bastard! I will teach you respect!” He snarled. He jerked up and he swooped on Jakow, striking him down. For a moment they writhed with wild fury on the ground, when someones hands pulled them down.
“Ice!” Someone shouted.
Someone’s hand grasped Jakow’s neck and sunk his head in cold water.
“That should help you.” He heard, when he emerged his head to take a breath. The water flew down on the shirt, leaving a wet spot. Under his wet hair he looked forward and saw the brown eyes that drilled into him with anger.
“If you don’t want to be brought to justice, get out from the village. You have time until sunrise. Later, I won’t be so generous.” Said his father.
“Then so be it. There is nothing for me here.” Replied Jakow. Saying that he raised himself from holding him men grips and went to the door that with a crash closed behind him.