Her blood on my rose petal

Chapter 12~ Home

Continuation of Theo's POV...
The only reason I could still have some of my stuff like a phone with me is that my dad bribed the school. I was doing so well and I don't understand why it is that he would do something like that to me. I had a stable job as a bodyguard, it did make me a murderer, but only to protect the girl I had to take care of. The man I worked for was a dangerous man I had no choice other than to work for him by protecting his daughter. The guy doesn't even pay me well. He is a mafia boss so of course, he won't pay me well. He has the power to kill my family. I don't want my now sick dad to get killed by him. Somehow, my dad managed to convince him to let me attend this school. People in the Mafia are so fucked up, I feel so much abhor for them. The only person I want to protect is Mariana. I think I am slowly falling for her but the problem is if I fall for her, the man I work for will likely attempt to murder her or hold her as ransom. I can't involve her in my shitty life.

Kaos POV
That fucking idiot, if I could I would have broken his face. He thinks he is perfect because he is rich. I walked to my big dorm and got ready for bed. I won't even get any sleep tonight like always. Tomorrow I will go around the school searching for kids' corpses, and investigating the island to search for any more news that the F.B.I should know. Once I am done working for them I will find a mafia to join and attempt to become a leader. I felt so disturbed, I slept one of the shittiest nights of my life and then got ready for school again. I put some gel on my black middle-length wavy hair. Some strands fell on my face covering a bit of my vision as usual. I put on an old workout shirt that had no sleeves and was a bit open, exposing some of my chests. I then slipped on a pair of shorts and a black hoodie. The combination of my green eyes with black hair and pale skin makes me look good, I love the way I look. In the last lesson, I noticed the teacher mentioned holidays. Crap I hate holidays we will all be sent back to our homes for the winter holidays. My mom hates me and my dad is now dead. Where in the fuck am I going to stay? I shook the thoughts off my head and got ready to roam around the school. I packed my gun in my back pocket and a set of 3 knives in my inside jacket pockets. I called three of my gang members to come with me and watch what normally do. The money I get is what I am trying to save so that I can buy a house to stay in and help me find the mafia I want to work for later on. I want a mansion to be honest. I am evil, I don't match with Mariana. I have to learn to live without her now, even though I know I can't. I can't keep myself away from her. Love is so scary, It makes me weak.
I walked through the now darkened hallways still with Mariana in my mind. I couldn't stand seeing her with Theo. The worst part is that I know Theo is a better man than I am for her, and I have no control over it, but I am so selfish that I don't give a shit if he is better than me; I want her, every part of her. I looked around for the other three people that would be helping me tonight. They were not showing up I fucking told them to meet me here. I will kill one of them when they show up. No one messes with me like that. Half an hour later I saw two people coming toward me. Where is that wimp, Dargan? TELL ME! I spat as I grabbed one of the guys by his shirt collar. He moved frantically, but I didn't care. "He was too afraid to come here so he just stood at his dorm" he pathetically winced. I dropped the boy and went after Dargan, the guy that cowered in his room. I pulled my knife violently out of my pocket, I was ready to kill him. That loser! I always hated him. I Walked over to his dorm, rage flooding my body. I kicked the door open and saw him sitting on his bed. He didn't even look up to see who had broken into his room. "I know I will die, I didn't go because I wanted you to get mad and put me out of my misery and if you don't... I will end my own life." He spoke with exhaustion in his voice. You're pathetic! I clenched my fist hard and gave the guy a nice punch on his face, showing absolutely no mercy. Crack! I heard his nose break. Blood ran down his tired face. I wanted to cause some pain to him since he made me wait and then kill him, I know it sounds stupid or like I am exaggerating for killing him, but I am only doing it because he deserves it. He is a traitor but I showed mercy and kept him in the gang a while ago. Okay, I will kill you faster, you're not worth my time. I grabbed my stainless steel knife with one hand while I pushed him and pinned him to the wall with the other. I held his throat against the spotless white wall and slowly made a big cut across his throat, right above my hand. He screamed and cried in pain. I just watched the traitor slowly die. I let him bleed to death in front of me. The whole wall that was once white and spotless was now stained with Dargan's blood. I picked up his body once he was dead and took him to another kid's dorm. I dropped him there so that the kid would be framed. I soon started cleaning the wall and removing the blood stains. I had watched so many people die, so many souls lose their families. I'm such an intrepid. It all happened so fast. I snuck out of the room and washed the blood off my hands. I will not sleep until I see Mariana again. I feel so calloused. The worst part is I don't think even the good lord can help someone as screwed as me. I ditched my gang and ran back to the outside of the hospital. I will sit here until she gets out of there. I know she will make it out, she has to.