" FUCK, MARRY, KILL " [MEWGULF]

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"Mew!"

Mew snapped out from his daydreaming again, he adjusts to his surrounding; taking in information he had been missing from his brain. Sitting in front of him was a pair of slanted eyes, it was Mook. She had been explaining something Mew didn't pay any attention towards it.

"Were you even listening?" Mook questioned the other man; Mew shooked his head while smiling sheepishly, Mook rolled her eyes and sighed.

"You silly geezer!" suddenly Mew's head was ruffled by a small hands, he widen his eyes at the sudden gesture. "This weekend we are going to have a party! Well, more like an after school hang out with the cult-club members but I- I wonder if you'd like to join us?"

Mook fiddled with her fingers, her cheeks painted a slight tint of pink. Mew knew if he answered yes Gulf would not be happy about it, but then again, there was no harm in joining right?

"Of course! I'll try to come to your party." Mew replied honestly, because he didn't really know if Gulf was even going to allow it or not. Mook's eyes glimmered in happiness; she jumped up with a shout of "YES!" she then turned to Mew and bowed.

"Thank you!" she then ran away giggling in excitement. Mew was amused how different Mook's action was despite her appearance. Mew then looked at his phone to check the watch and saw it was almost three; the school's cleaning duty was soon done, and the students then should be able to go home. He needed to get back to class and prepare, he wouldn't want to keep his baby waiting after school.

Though, somewhere at the second floor, a certain someone was watching closely at the two person's interaction; eyes glaring grimly towards it.

Gulf followed her towards where she was heading, the gym. The fuck is she doing there? Students are not allowed to walk away from the classroom area.

Whatever reason she had, Gulf cornered her and slammed her whole body towards the wall. She shrieked and closed her mouth suddenly seeing Gulf pinning her onto the walls. She was mesmerized at the beauty laid upon her eyes right now, but Gulf's eyes were nothing but anger.

"G-gulf?" she stuttered, "wh-what are you doing?"

Mook then suddenly blushed; Gulf internally gagged seeing her like this. How dare her; she was fanning over Mew a minute ago now she was flustered because of Gulf.

Gulf slammed her body again; she winced at the pain her eyes were now filled with a slight fear and panic. "Don't fucking get the wrong idea-"

Gulf then seethed out his knife from his ankle whilst his other hand was still pinning her down. But suddenly he grabbed her on the collar and threw her down to the floor, her hands on either side of her face. She whimpered, and then she shrieked out in pain which was muffled by Gulf's hands.

"Fucking stay away from Mew." He hissed at her. Gulf had stabbed her palms, the sharp tip coming out on the other side of her hand. He then pulled the knife out, leaving a crying Mook. She crawled towards the other corner backing away from Gulf. Whimpers filled the tiny storage room they were in.

Gulf wiped the knife clean and looked at her boringly. He rolled his eyes seeing how scared she was at him; she stared at him like he had grown 10 heads!

"Ugh, don't take this personally, sweetheart."

Then Gulf walked away feeling proud.

Though, in this jungle of predators, Gulf should be careful who is watching him.

Mew sling his bag at his shoulders, as he turned his back he was soon greeted with a pair of arms clinging onto his neck. He smiled fondly towards Gulf who was purring at him.