The principal cleared their throat. "Y-yes sir he did." My dad smiled "Did you win?" I looked up at him and shrugged. "The teacher broke us up before it could get bad." He nodded "Alright, now" he turns to face the principal. "Why did Kole and this boy fight?" The principal cleared their throat. "Well I was informed that Jackson called Kole some names." I tightened my hand into a fist. "He did more than that. He's been doing it for years." My dad rested a hand on my shoulder. "Calm down, I'll handle it sport." He turned and faced Jackson and his mother smiling calmly. "Why don't we solve this problem easily, we'll change the boys's schedule so they don't cross paths, and keep them away from each other." His voice got dark "And if not I'll take of of it myself." The two froze terrified. Jackson's mom stammered "O-of co-course." My dad smiled and rested a hand on my shoulder leaning down and whispering. "If he messes with you again, tell me, I'll take care of him." I nod and smile softly. My dad perked up smiling "Now, I'll be taking Kole home now, you take care of the schedules okay?" The principal nodded and went to their desk. My dad lead me back to the classroom so I could grab my things. I went in and grabbed my bag leaving the room. My dad grinned and wrapped an arm around my shoulder. "Lets go have some fun!" I nodded, 'His idea of fun involves killing a lot of people on his hit list.' I shook my head and laughed softly.
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The Mafia's Adopted Child
Ficción GeneralA 4 year old living in an area prone to gang activity. His parents are killed by a gang in the wrong territory. They broke the rules and the mafia family, that controls the gangs and the rules, intervenes. The boy is taken in and raised by the mafia...
