XAVIER
I threw punch after punch at the whimpering boy on the floor, I had long lost count of how many bones I had broken.
"Pathetic." I spat out, indeed he was pathetic, so weak, can't even handle a few punches. "Drew, I need a new punching bag."
My bestfriend Andrew gave me an knowing look before marching through the hallway, looking for a new victim. I glanced at the beaten boy on the floor, my whole body shivered with need to see him in pain. I smirked, in a swift move, I slammed my foot onto his crotch.
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"I heard you broke someone's dick today Xav." Ty chuckled, "his parents threw a fit in front of the principal, demanding for you to be punished."
Z snorted, obviously thinking the same thing, those lowlife thought they could demand justice, they should be grateful that their son was picked to be sacraficed for my pleasure. There's no chance that the principal, my older brother Xander would ever let anything happen to me.
"Can't blame them though, I really wish I can see Xavier getting his ass handled one day."
Z and AJ grinned at eachother before slapping their palms together like the fools they're.
"You and I both AJ-"
"XAVI!"
Fuck, it's that bitch again. My wolf Xane piped in.
Ever wondered how my parents actually like her?
Many times.
I greeted the crazy girl, Marrietta De Ponte, a family friend of mine, meaning that I can't do shit to her no matter how much she pisses me off.
She's our school's slut, despite her rich parents, she has a job.
Jobs actually. Job number one is to tell everyone we're her mate, job number two is selling her body to every moving object that has a d!ck.
Glaring at the girl clinging like glue onto my arm, I signaled for my snickering friends for help. It wasn't like Marrietta wasn't pretty or anything. No, she's beautiful, she has a natural beauty like her mother. Shame that she caked her face with makeup and became a whore instead.
In the corner of my eyes I saw AJ take out his phone before handing it to Tyler. Then snatching the blazer Zane had in his arms before putting it on. God knows what this boy is planning but as long as it get this mad girl away I'm fine with it.
"Darlin' Marriet-"
"It's Marrietta." The girl sneered, before smiling at me with the sweetest and fakest smile she could manage whilst forcefully shoving her boobs into my face, her legs parted seductively, making me cough in disgust because guess what. She wasn't wearing anything to cover up her loose hole.
"Darlin' Marrietta, please, I wrote a song for you. It would be an honour if I could perform for you in front of everyone." AJ grinned, letting his awful french accent loose, his eyes shone bright with hope.
Hope my ass.
Marrietta looked suspiciously at the boy, but made no move to stop him. Afterall, having a Master of the Inferno lusting after her would boost her ego and popularity.
AJ gestured towards Ty, and soon, music filled the air. The boy cleared his throat, "twinkle twinkle little whore, close your legs you're not a door. You're gonna catch an STD, you're only wanted cuz' you're free. Twinkle twinkle little whore, you're cheaper than the dollar store."
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But He Broke
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