3. The Mafia and me (2)

The night was good.

“ I..I would NEVER d-do that again!” He managed to repeat my words between bloody spits.

I grinned,…time for the 25th kill this week.

How easy it was to locate this bastards whereabouts. Some jocks from school had managed to persuade me I’m taking them along this time. I needed Jake’s hacking skills and Towya’s weapons- I called them ‘tools’- so I let them tag along.

The fool, Mark Cortex, was fond of cyber-bullying, dating young beautiful girls online, publicly humiliating them by not showing up—doesn’t he know it reduces their steeze…My grin widened at the thought - The more reason I should kill him .. And Mark flinched.

Tyla.

Spark handed me the bloody plier . With Mark’s mouth opened with a bracer , I plucked out the 5th tooth. His screech this time was weaker. He was dying —slowly…honorably.

“Good boy ….” I whispered in his ears before hanging him to death.

The end of Mark Cortex.

. . . . .

By 5am the following morning I was up. I had planned to go to Tyla’s …just to check up on her. Let’s just say her mood was not all that bright. We now in her kitchen and she hadn’t noticed me yet. I was leaning on the wall by the kitchen door in my favorite black shirt and cargo pants with my careless black bangs falling on my face- The boys said I looked breath-takingly handsome that way.

Tyla’s back was facing me while she worked on her meal.- she was not humming like usual, last two nights must have really gotten to her.

'Hey …' I called out, at which Tyla turned sharply towards my direction, clutching at her chest.

‘You! You scared the heck outta me.. Jeez! When did you get here?!’ She muttered the last part.

I stepped forward 'Always been here.. How are you doing?'

She scrutinized me and her next words hit me.

' You **KILLED him!**'

My pupils dilated , how did she —

'I have my sources- don’t do that again or—'

'Or what..' I whispered

Before I realized I was at her side , towering her , trying to diminish her raising spirit, gazing intently at her crystal blue irises.

I was attracted to her angry side surprisingly . It looked hot —No! Get a grip.

I tugged a loose strand of hair behind her ear - she never left my gaze.

'He was a dick!' I turned to leave . At the corner of my eyes, I saw her struck in the same position….pouting?

It must be my eyes..

'D-do you want to eat now?' She managed to speak when I was at the door.—

'When you are ready to smile!' With that I left her house.

. . . . . .

This crazy bitch was tugging my arm tightly, I don’t know how I had managed to cross the dining hall to class without oxygen flowing into my arm. I glared at her again ,

'Would you leave me ….now!'

'Never baby! Before Tyla comes around !' Clara grinned brushing her great tack against my suffering arm. It’s been two days since I saw Tyla - after that 'Mark Cortex' talk. I missed her now more than her😪 I could actually sue Clara for seduction buh I was not in good terms with the police. Clara was the school’s.... girl . And everyone knew what she was good at. And yes! She could be a freak like me ,only that she does it to spite others. A cheap bitch!!

Clara continued the rubbing action and it was getting irritating. I could kill many…Sigh.. I mean it.

' HEY!! You *leech***! Get the fuck off **Nina! ' All my muscles rejoiced at the intimidating bellow of an angry Tyla. My friend was back.

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