Chapter 8: Mr.Brightside

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Adrian's car^^

Adrian's POV

I don't know why but something about Jacob ticked me off. I walked out of the office for throwing my Gatorade when I heard a voice.

"Get out of my way."

She threw another punch and walked off.

Wow. I didn't know Lockwood could do that. It didn't impress me though. I just didn't think a fragile girl like her would want to throw a punch rather than wanting attention.

Isn't that what she always wanted?

Why was I thinking about her? There was something weird about her response to Jacob though. I'll find that out later.

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Burying these thoughts in my head I walked out of school and sat in my black Porsche. I loved cars. I had 3 till now. Ferrari, Audi and my Porsche. All in jet black. Just like her hair.

Stop thinking about her! You don't give a damn about that girl.

Shaking my head I raced my beast to my destination. The Kres alley. It wasn't an alley at all but that's where the underworld took place. The police meddle with anyone's business here. They had been well fed with enough cash for a lifetime.

It took me 20 minutes after school to reach this place. My father waited for me everyday. To teach me how to be a better leader.

One day, he wanted to see me take over 'THE DRAGONS.' Our arch-nemesis.

My father was a trustee in our school. To maintain a good image we had moved into the town of the rich. It was just a bunch of paper houses with people who cared more about the money they had in their banks than on their clothes. I hated it here but it was a necessity and I understood.

My father played two roles. One being a trustee, second being a leader of 'DEMONS' The second biggest mafia gang of the city. Once we took over the Dragons we'd be the most powerful of all.

But now, the pressure was bothering him. The Eastside had attacked and he couldn't keep up between the two jobs. Having no older siblings, the role was going to be passed onto me.
I've been waiting my for a long time for it. The thrill of experimenting something new was great. My father had always taken me to all the group meetings. I think he had known I was always interested.

That day had come and I'm not going to falter in any way.

I'm going to be destroying everyone who bothers me

When I come into action, THE DRAGONS wont have fire to breathe anymore.

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O.m.g.

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