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After home room i go to my locker, take my book out for next lesson and things like that when suddenly....................
The hall went silent but I just continued to get my books
Then I hear from behind he a loud thump. I turn around to see a random guy behind me sprawled across the floor groaning in pain
I look up to see another random guy and cheekbones glaring in each others faces. A bunch of people tried to move cheekbones away from him, his friends i'm guessing
There are a lot of random guys
I look down to see the guy still on the floor. I decided to be a nice person and help him up but that back fired since he ignored me completely
I clench my jaw
"Excuse me, I'm sorry for helping you while everybody is laughing and pointing not even bothering to help you up. I don't even blame them because you look stupid rolling around on the floor acting like a complete pussy. Your the one that fell behind me so at least be a little bit grateful that I tried to help you up. Now suck it up and get the fuck away from me" I shout pissed that he had the audacity to ignore me trying to help him.
The guys eyes widen in shock as he quickly get up and stumbles into the crowd
I close my locker and turn around again to see people staring at me. Rolling my eyes, I walk my way through the crowd but then something catches my eye. The tattoo on cheekbones arm. Then it clicks, that tattoo is no ordinary tattoo, it's the same on i used to have
I look at his friends to see they have that same tattoo, very unnoticeable and small all on the back of there hands
Are they part of.............no they can't be, but they probably are really
*flashback time*
Once upon a time I was in a gang and for years I trained tortured and killed until it was who I was
They took advantage of an abandoned boy who was lost, scared, cold, traumatised and shaped him into there toy that can take care of their filthy work
And when I was old enough to realise what they were doing it decide to leave........
"You can't leave" He growls
"But like you guys don't have coffee jelly and I have been asking forever for you to get me some but no apparently my requests are not important plus killing is boring now, there no thrill. It's just yeah another person to kill"
"You swore that you would dedicated you and your life into this gang, this family"
"Well now I'm backing out and what family doesn't get each other freaking COFFEE JELLY "
He quickly takes out his gun and points it at me which I don't know why he did cause he knows that is not going to work
Helloooo, I'm stronger
I kick the gun out his hand and puts his arms behind his back. I get a rope and tie his hands tightly basically cutting of his blood circulation.
(I just noticed how hot it would be if Felix did this)
I grab my special dagger which he stole (bitch) and look at my tattoo which has been on my skin for years..............and then I carve off the tattoo
It wasn't even pretty anyway
