I'm your toy

Chpt. 9 Tybalt ⬆️

"Welcome, welcome. This your the first day at this prestigious battle field of a school. Now, let me just clarify, for those that don't know. This is a Jungle, nature is a serial killer. Money is worthless. What you gonna do when hard money won't solve it? The powerful rise and the weak dies."
I start laughing and everyone turns to me and that's when anxiety hits me like a truck and I stop laughing.
"What's so funny? You think we jokin"
"I-it's just when you said that line 'what you gonna do when hard money won't solve it', I recognized the exact lyrics of blood money, and the song reminded me of a guy and a joke he told" oh no I'm mumbling.
"I knew that one line sounded familiar. Nice kid-" I start to smile and relax "you pissed off tybalt" I start to laugh again and shut up right away after I notice he said I pissed someone off.
"What's funny now? You must be either extremely stupid or really brave, if you're laughing at me" yeah! I can play this off. Act nonchalantly and like I'm totally not about to yeet Jackson onto another dimension and fly out the trap door.
"My bad, tybalt is the name of a mad hoe with daddy issues in Romeo and juliets shackspear". his eye just twitched!
"You're really fucked up in the head" he walks toward me slowly and flicks a knife out. A fucking knife!!
"I was going to explain what this was and how we work but I guess I'll just have to show you"
I have to stay strong, maybe I can still play this off. Maybe? I stay still where I'm sitting and look up at him blankly.
"Dang Jackson you were right. I'm not even gay but I'd bear children with him" he puts his knife under my chin and moves my face to the side.
"Well I am gay, and I'd never wanna even touch you. It's something called standards" I blurt out without regards to my safety or self consciousness.
"ooouuu" everyone around us is snickering or oouing, I guess the whole turning into half monkeys when someone's with their crush or in trouble or fighting doesn't just happen in elementary. I'm snapped out of my thoughts when he grabs my hair and pulls me up while laughing. I try to pull away but he puts his knife against my neck.
"Now I don't usually kill, those are the kingsman. See I'm a jester. I bring the fun! I give the audience what they want and let me tell y'all, they're twisted manics" my head hurts. He said all that while moving around, yelling it out and laughing like a manic.
"L-let me go. Now!"
"Shut it. So as I intended to say. This 'party' was an excuse to get you all here. Everyone from a noble league family may stand, you know who you are" about 20 kids stood up. I can see how unbothered by this half of them are, the other have a weird shine in their eyes. Excitement and expectancy.
"Good now go to your leaders. As for the rest of you. We are a mafia blah blah blah. Your dorm mates will tell you, they've been whining about having to be nice since the morning. Anyway to the fun stuff. The claimings. We get to claim you as 1 of 3 things. 1. Our pets/property/mate 2. Our servant/slave 3. Punching bag. Pets in the sense that your cute we wanna keep and play with you and some might even protect you but don't get your hopes up not many of these fine gentlemen and gentle woman's are actually gentle. Oh I'm sure your begging to know. Pets or mates can also be sexual claims. We want to mark you as ours you know how animals mark their mates when they've chosen them." People gasp loudly and 2 girls try to run and leave through the trap door but are stopped and held.
"No can do darlings, we own your pretty little asses. Don't worry we won't rape or kill you, not most of us anyway".
"Are you gonna hold me through your whole speech? Can you please put me down?" I whisper to his ear
"So now you're begging, cute" he whispers back mockingly. Thankfully he lets go of my hair but when I try to walk away he grabs my arm, pulls me back, and keeps me in a back hug lock.
"What is up with the newbies? Always thinking they can escape us" he says laughing.
"Now Slave or servants are more or less better for you. Better in the sense that it's way less contact and shit but worse because you have to do more work, like our homework or clean or run errands anything we ask. And lastly punching bags. Pretty self explanatory" people start murmuring to each other in an attempt to understand what's going on.
"I'm first" A boy with dark blue hair says. "Hey hey hey, you know who runs this show go sit your ass down"
"I thought you claimed your bitch already"He says glancing at me. I feel so humiliated and embarrassed. I'm not anyone's bitch!
"So impatient ughhh. I just wanna cut you up already." People are slowly realizing what's happening and they start yelling.
"HELL NAH"
" We know you're joking,...right?"
"Fuck you! We're leaving"
Every one starts panicking . I hear him humming behind me and i fell the hair on my neck and arms stand up.
"Shut up" he yelled. Everyone is quiet. I'm terrified. Tybalts voice just lowered like 2 whole octaves and it sounds so scary. I kick him and try to break free.
"Bad bitch. Stop it!"
"Yes I'm a bad bitch, but not your bitch. Now let me fucking go! C'mon, there's more of us than there is of them. " i point out.
I yelled at him to let me go and everyone does the same. They start fighting the leaders. Everything got out of control and 2 guys managed to open the door. 5 got out and seconds later they're being thrown back in. When I say thrown I mean someone outside yeeted them across the room.
"C'mon stop playing with them. Now!" Tybalt demanded. The leaders immediately got everyone in place and threw them on the floor. The person who yeeted the guys came in and said
"what's happening tybalt? that's the first time they've ever got out the door. Not that they'd get far. Oh also be careful the principal and other fuckers are near by"
"Your gonna pay for this bitch." He growled at me. He grabbed my hair again and threw me against the wall. I Yelp out loudly because my back hit first and it hurts. I try to get back up but he grabs me and punches me. I cry out
"S-stop! Please I'm sorry."
"You will be" he angrily states while he throws me on the ground roughly and kicks me in the stomach which makes me slide and bump my head on the wall behind. Everyone is silent and they're faces look shocked and terrified. I start to feel my eyes tear up.
"If anyone EVER disobeys or dares to rebel against us. You will end up like this." He says while grabbing my hair again and dragging me across the floor until he gets to the middle.
"I'm the jester. I get the queens rights. She, just like the queen of hearts, has the right to say 'off with their head' so I get the right to kill too." My eyesight is getting blurry but I can clearly see his huge smirk as he says all that.
"Please... I'm sorry"
"You won't get a quick death like decapitation though. That's so boring. I want to see blood and you crying !" He yells out the last part and cackles loudly. I can hear people sobbing. I don't know what to do. This must be a nightmare. This can't be happening. Not to me! I've been good all my life. Straight A's, friendly, protected and stood up for the bullied kids. What did I do to deserve this? Please someone help. I see a light. Maybe I'm dying. I really am that weak after all.
"What the actual fuck is this?!"
ARION!! That's his voice! I get a sudden surge of hope and try to cry out for his help but all that comes out is " Arion h... m..." my throat doesn't want to do what I say. My head aches from him pulling my hair and when I hit the wall. I've never been this physically hurt before. I can't take this. Please hurry...
Arion save me!
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Hey y'all. How you been? Sorry this chapter was kinda... well yk. I just woke up and chose a little✨ violence✨ please vote with the starts and thank you for reading ♥️