air was shaved at the sides with curls sprawled out all over from the center, his hair a dark black but thick. He was thin but his features were shar

t. Thought he was tall, he looked to be maybe 5'9 at best. He looked over at me

his voice smooth and my eyes darted to the floor, clutching th

nish what I was saying be

hildish excitement and I looked up hesitantly, his lips quirked up and

ite of where I was going. My eyes were wide and I struggled to keep my bouncing circular lenses on my face.

e ? Was that why those students were all running ? For a fight ? I felt shocked and clueless. If two people were fighting weren't you suppose to

and my tongue got caught in my throat. What then heck ! All of these student

th one hand, the other hand still held my wrist as if his palm was glued to my wrist. I blushed and ducked my head a

I flinched inwardly when the first thing I really saw was large fist slamming into the latters jaw, sending teeth out of h

nearly transfixed in my spot. The bigger guy, alpha male of the whole fight fest, stood tall. He was definitely a gapping 6'1 tall, when you look at hi

ghtly clenched with the other guys blood and his thick thighs were spread slightly in his stance and it looked like he was about to kill the other guy with t

ed guy to get his fist bruised up any further because unde

on the guy who dragged me here, tryin

he felt his Champion grey shirt being tugged on.

more time, »

oice slightly and he stood to his

» He a

is ! » I raised my voice to a higher octave

Kai just so you know, » he began talking all while watching as the tattooe

nted his finger at the big guy wit

iosity bubble

g ? » I squea

me but he nodded as if he

e's cold, ruthless and violent and definitely not someone to get into a squabble with. I heard he killed

but I wasn't able to stop mysel

se and I backtracked quickly

ne, » I stuttered out and he didn't say anything before he rolled his ey

right about

tried interjecting but

to get ripped to shreds and you become little Bolt pieces, » he a

etaphors but my only fear was Killian bruising up his fi

t to us grasped my shirt in his fist and I squealed very m

. I yelped as I collided on the harsh floors and slid, the

e mechanism. My eyes were closed tightly but I willed myself to pee

n King's raging gaze, jaw clenched and eyes a dark and deathly black. He stared