Instinct

Chapter 4

I hate this school and it's my first day. The students seem like idiots and my teachers are wet sods. I'm a teenager who kills for fun not a keen learner of useless stuff I already know. I walk towards the roof of the building with my hands in my trouser pockets, my left hand stroking the black hilt of my blade. My right hand twisted the doorknob and I watch as three boys surround a shorter much weaker and vulnerable boy. I lean on the doorframe and watch as this absurdity happens before my own eyes. Like in the alleyway a similar scene of a pack of wolves ganging up on a sheep happens. So who's who in this game? I smirk as they corner the small boy on the fence and unbuttons his shirt. I whistle, sure he looks slightly feminine but that's not a reason in itself to sexually harass him. The three taller guys snap their heads towards me and glowers, psh they've been caught red handed. My smirk widens and I stride towards them,

"Hello there." I wave and shove my hands back in my pocket, they scowl at me and I chuckle slightly. My pupils dilate as the taller lanky guy attempts to punch me square in the face. How useless can these morons get? I kick the back of his shin and he face plants into the cement roof, I step on his black haired head and laugh, "Is this seriously all you got?". If we were playing a proper game this guy would have lost not only the game but his life also. You know now that I think about it, they didn't even return to my greeting. Damn rich people aren't brought up with any manners, well what was I supposed to expect? I guess I need to teach them a lesson. I click my neck and stop on the back of the guy's kneecap, a sickening crack resounds through the small area on the roof and the other two bullies' eyes widen, they release the boy and start circling me. This time I try to hold in my laughter, can they not see how futile it is fighting me?

"-ur gonna pay." The average Height guy growls, I must have been spacing out. I smile and wait for them to attack me.

"I'm just curious as to why you were sexually harassing that boy over there." I point to the boy with light grey eyes and even lighter grey hair. The two circling me launch for an attack and I kick one of them where the sun don't shine, if you get what I mean, he lets out a grunt of pain. I kick the other sideliner in the face and he stumbles back a couple feet and wipes the blood that drips from his nose. "Since I won let's set some rules, number one: this roof is my territory, number two: disobey me and you pay with your lives," I growl at them, my eyes snap to the half-naked boy who shivering, "and number three: mess with that kid again and I'll kill you." I spit on the side and walk downstairs.

Murder is one thing I can stand and don't really mind but rape. Rape and sexual assault just pisses me off. I walk to the gates and climb over them, I'm not going to this damned school anymore. I hate it already and I've only been here about four and half hours. I'm afraid that if I stayed there any longer I would have gone on a snapping spree.

"WAIT!" a high pitched voice calls out, I don't bother to turn around but I do stop walking,

"what do you want?" I ask authority taking complete control of my tone of voice,

"Thank you." The voice says, I mutter a cold 'whatever' and continue my walk home. I am stopped by a small hand gripping onto my shirt sleeve, "I'll like to repay you." The voice says. I look down to see that boy from before, he looks up at me with his large puffy grey eyes, I ruffle his straight hair and whisper a soft 'you have nothing I want or need.' And continue to walk off into the grey road that leads to my home.

I walk in a flop down on my ripped black couch, the doorbell rings and I open it in frustration revealing that wimpy kid from earlier.

"Leave me alone." I state, he walks in and starts picking up all of the items of clothing that have been chucked on the floor. I close the door and stare at him as he cleans my living room, "Get out." I say and flop back down on the couch,