Tasting All My Mates

128-The Troublemakers

“Ahhh! I haven’t trained for years to lose to some kids,” he was changing his target between Thiago and me.

“You freaks have ruined the natural hierarchy. Even if I don’t get to live, I’ll make sure I go down after taking one of you with me,” he muttered, darting anger through his eyes at us.

The wind howling and ringing in our ears was making it so hard to hear any of what he was saying correctly.

We had to keep our focus on his words as well as his finger on the trigger.

“Well, I have made my decision. I know who to start with,” His lips formed a smirk as he moved his gun one by one from us and then went back to pointing it at Thiago.

My body shuddered, it was a reflex. Watching him aim at my mate had fucked me up.

It appeared as the time stopped, everything slowed down and I began to shiver. I lowered my chin and glared at him through my eyebrows.

*Oh! Little birdie is angry?” his voice sounded like an echo, my head was doing some sorts of sprinting in my skull.

I did notice my mates look in my direction but they were in the blur now.

| steadily raised my hands adjacent to my body and Mr. Kay’s hands started shaking.

He frowned when beginning to lose control.

“What the fuck! You took off the—argh” he was still pointing his gun at Thiago but he had lost his posture.

down as I

was an evidence that he was starting to see what I meant

look away from Mr. Kay, and then unthinkable happened. He screamed at the top of his

screamed when my mind lost control, and

with power and rage. It was then his head exploded and shouts of panic hit

fuck?” Maynard

Thiago and Lazlo mumbled something too. I remained in my position for a minute before my

Mr. Kay’s head exploding was going

in a comfortable bed for hours before beginning to wake

my side. My muscles were still sore but it was the recollection of what had happened that compelled

acknowledged I was in my dorm. Maynard

I felt his hand being wrapped around my shoulder but

moments from earlier where I killed someone and my

drop the gun but instead, I killed him.” I was weeping beyond control. Maynard had filled me in his arms and comforting

him? he was not going to sit back and let us get away. Thiago was an idiot to suggest we leave him alive. That

all,”

Lazlo walked

woke up.” Lazlo commented, wearing a huge smile

down on his bed, “have you been crying?” he continued to ask me in his

feeling the heat for killing that asshole,” Maynard set me free from

I didn’t know

what did he say?” Maynard broke Lazlo’s attention from me and questioned the