The Grey Siblings

Chapter 5

Edmund's P.O.V.

Justin was laying on the floor,blood smeared onto the locker I knocked him off.My nose was gushing out blood and I felt I had a bruise on my face.

In the other hand,Justin was bleeding in mutiple places and his shoulder started forming a bruise.

I looked at him coldly,not feeling the pain.

"Mr.Renner,Mr.Grey.In my office now!"I heard a loud boooming voice that caught everyone's attention.

I hadn't triggered any parts of his leg as I thought of my sister,giving him mercy.He was also from the track and field,which the coach saw good potential and a bright future for him in the field.

Come to think of it,he got lots of opportunity to run but he didn't.Does he thinks it's worth it for the long run?For his relationship with my sister?I still can't figure that out. Maybe it was his ego.

I had helped Justin up,despite being enemies,he was still my sister's boyfriend.

"Thanks."he whispered into my ear.I sighed.

We gradually went into the headmaster's office,where a big,tall figure standing in front of the entrance.The headmaster was a handsome young man which had an amazing jaw line.I've heard he was a part-time model and he wasn't that much older than us.He was intelligent yet understanding,which gave him a boost in his career.

He looked like the quiet type if he was a teenager,but he was also known for his incredibly loud voice.

He opened the door and let us in.

"Have a seat,gentleman."he said with his usual calm voice.

I let Justin down on a chair and sat on the other next to him.The once dull headmaster's office was modified into a more modern design after taking over Mrs.Penny,who was also the headmaster of our middle school we used to attend,which was next to each other and shared the same field.

Mr.Halse had handed us a box of tissue and some icebags.We thanked him and he then sat on his chair.

"Mr.Halse,I can explain-"Justin opened his mouth and broke the akward silence.

"I know you can."he cut him off."Besides,I always see you both fight.I usually just give you detention.Am I right?"

"Yes sir."Justin said quietly,still trying to soothe the bruising with the ice Mr.Halse gave.

"Then what is it,Mr.Halse?"feeling bold,I asked.

"Please,lose the formality.There is no need to use school formalities without other students in the room."

"Yes,sir......I mean....what should we call you then?Wait,what do you mean?"Justin mumbled his sentence but cleared enough to be heard.

He chuckled."Perhaps you heard of me.My given name is Samuel."

"Given name?"I raised an eyebrow.

"Well,they also call me 'the hound'"he smirked.

Justin gasped."No.way."

He pulled his sleeve up,showing his bare shoulder.His shoulder was tattooed with a blackish-blue dragon,curling up with a silver blade.

"Black dragons."I said silently.

They were once the hierarchy in the game,and some people predicted they will ruling over the north side a couple of decades,for the Hound,are a big mafia institute and people who actually protected the peace,each descendant taking over the honored name,the Hound.It wasn't as honored like the president,but it is absolutely who other gangs looked up to,some even devoted to the black dragons for many generations.