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fter the intensive training I had yesterday. I was exhausted, I could still the hear the sounds of gun shot in my head. Well I can go to school

disobey my command because death is going to be the punishment. I was the head of the most powerful Mafia cult in Italy. I took over my dad after I killed him when I was 15. He killed my mum when I was 9 and I sw

e, I checked the time and knew that they must have gone for biology class because it's monday . I walked to my sit then I saw a bag on my chair with books not properly arranged on the desk. Who dares to sit here, no one dares to go close to my chair mistakenly not to talk of sitting or even... I was furious, I de

desk , sprayed my sanitizer and all over my chair , sat down and I started listening

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leave the class to know what exactly was going on. I came out of the class, I couldn't find a single student at the hallway, I looked through some class and saw that lectures was still on going. I wonder

other class" I didn't even know when I said

? ", he

class, do you mind if I follow you please,

g ready to run again. I quickly grab any book i co

ed the door and started walking in slowly to avoid being noticed but

class? " I heard a male, I froze immediately.

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o waste" He shouted at me. I didn't want anymore embarrassm

her class" I said looking down. I heard the class laughing, I

y tell me, they were having the next lecture in another class. In my former School we had all the

lass that is your punishment ". I was about to cry, I just felt like this teachers treat me this way because they know my background, the

ear in them, they were all whispering and not shouting any longer. The last girl to enter the class looked at me mockingly and laughed before entering the class I didn't know what was going on. I was scared, I hurriedly walked to the class and "boom", I saw my bag opened and on the floor my notes t

s handsome, he looked so peaceful with his eyes closed with earpie

me from. I could barely feed, someone for no reason wasted the food my mum prepared, I was mad

f yours and burn them, they are contagious, gosh who e

the Mr. Peaceful looking guy, and ta

I said s

he whole class shouting and lo

e for some seconds, his calm, peaceful face was now angry, frowning, scar

to, the smell of your food irritate me", he brought out his sanitizer sprayed it on me, it was choking I found it difficult to breathe. I wo

hit me, I was so scared, but surprisingly he stopped Instead he pick

ut, I felt a sharp

n so much pain, it hurts so bad, I tried

gentle and scared, like he was going to get punished for helping. I could see fear and pity in his eyes at the same

ck" I didn't even both

that the nurses can attend to you" he sai

uld enter a bus there and find my way home thank you" I said not wanting any

first " I couldn't say no, and I didn't want my mu

ack by

to look at him. " Thank