😈𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍😈

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Sat in the infirmary as usual a 6'0 male winces at the nurse who is taking glass and dirt out the wounds. "Come on,do you have to be so rough!this hurst" the teen grumbles ,his voice intimadatingly deep, using his free hand to brush his brown messy hair out his face . " stay still cole,its bad enought I see you almost everyday and now your father wants me to send you to him every time your in here being patched up...did you have to hospilize that boy again?" The nurse pushes up her glasses up as she finishes up patching him up . The boy growls as he got up "he was still acting like hes the top dog mrs fukō.he needed his reminder " he grinned smugly . Mrs fukō hands cole a letter before coldly saying "take this to your father since you need to go that way". A shiver goes down cole's spine as he takes the letter "yeah okay" he mutters as he walks out to the principles office.

As the dark double doors open, cole walks in quietly his eyes glued to the chair that was faced away ."again?!"the principle rawrs causing the pictures hanging on the wall to shake."hey papa..." cole says defeated as he throws the letter onto the desk. Mr deamonwulf stood fixing the painting of his wife which hung behind his chair before turning his chair to face cole. "This isn't what I expect from you,your supposed to be the one to take over this school...how can i trust you to take care of this place when im gone!?" Mr deamonwulf asked as he sits,his chin resting on his hands. Cole rolled his eyes as he sat down "then give it to your Favourite son instead...after all i was never the one you cherished the most" he said sarcastically. "Detention now" mr deamonwulf stirnly said. Cole once again rolled his eyes as he got up walking out quietly.

Cole calmly walks down the hallway as students move out his way, as he gets to the detention room he forcfully pushes the doors before strolling in with a grin on his face as he sees whats happening "danm am i late to the party?" ...

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