╰┈➤ ❝ [the monster within me] ❞
━━━━━━━ dangerous? yeah,
that sounds like my type. - chico
"she was a dangerous sin, wrapped in
angelic eyes; it made my heart pound
with distrust and my mind cloud with
bewilderment."
A [ DEADLY CLASS ] FANFIC...
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Seems like Saya, Maria, Willie and Billy completed their mission.
Marcus Lopez Arguello was currently walking Kings Dominion's hallway as if he owned the place which silently made me laugh.
At school, I kept a neutral expression. I hate letting people know how I'm feeling. After all, this is a school of murderers.
"Who's that stronzo?" Kai questioned while leaning against the wall as I looked for AP Black Arts. I fucking hate that class with a burning passion.
"Marcus Lopez Arguello, the stolto that burned the boys home." I mumbled as we both watched Maria flirt with him.
I could see Chico from the corner of my eyes, boiling of rage as Juan glared at Marcus' head.
"Cristo, give me the strength." I whispered so lowly that it didn't even faze Kai.
Chico pushed Maria against the wall, lightly choking her while asking her something. Marcus being the idiot he is, decided to push the Latino off.
"È fottutamente pazzo? He's fresh meat, he's going to get eaten."
Kai stated before giving me a pointed look. Raising an eyebrow, I watched as he motioned to Chico punching Marcus' stomach.
"That has to hurt."
"Shouldn't have flirted with that cunning little bitch." I said with a shrug while walking past the group of Latinos.
Chico nodded at me when I walked past him and I did the same, it was a sign of respect. We came to an agreement that even if we couldn't be friends in class, we could at least be civil.
"Capo, we can't let Chico beat Marcus up." Julia, a member of my mafia, stated with pleading eyes.
Pushing her against the locker, her body made a loud thud that caused everyone's eyes to look at us. Oops?
"Watch your tone, ragazza. Their problem is none of our business, sì? If I find out that one of you did something, ti taglierò la lingua e la manderò alla tua famiglia."
I threatened as everyone around us stiffened at the coldness of my voice. Even Chico had stopped his knife from dragging all over Marcus' face.
The new kid gulped, either scared of Chico or me. Honestly, I don't care much for it.
I let go of Julia, straightening her school jacket before walking towards AP Black Arts with Kai and Theo in tow.
The two of them didn't say anything, although I knew they desperately wanted to.
"Did you really have to threaten to send their tongues to their family members?" Theo questioned as we took our seats in the back of the class.
My neutral expression never faltering, though I could tell it was making him uncomfortable.
