John Baby ((free)) -

John looked him in the eye. For the first time in his life, he didn’t clench his fists. “Try me,” he said softly.

John hated it. He tried everything: scowling harder, breaking more things, even getting a tattoo across his knuckles that read “BEAST.” But when a man twice his size called him “John Baby” in a bar, John just sighed and bought him a drink. Because the truth was, he didn’t want to be a monster. He wanted to be someone who could still cry in his mother’s kitchen. john baby

Here’s a short story for “John Baby.” John Baby wasn’t his real name. His real name was John Castellano, third of his name, six-foot-four, with hands that could palm a basketball and a voice that sounded like gravel rolling downhill. But everyone—his mother, his crew, even the judge at his second aggravated assault hearing—called him John Baby. John looked him in the eye