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A fist slammed into the metal locker beside my head and my math book cradled in my arms slipped and fell to the floor with a loud clunk

I sucked in a mouthful of air and froze

The fist belonged to Killian Kane

The Killian Kane

Ruhting, and the only reason he hadn’t been expelled was his father donated a lot of money to the school

And yeah, I was scared of him You’d be stupid not to be

Thankfully his fist indenting the locker wasn’t to get uy who unfortunately had the locker beside me

“Ki… te,” Josh stuttered as he turned around, his face pale, hands at half-mast

Killian’s nicknaht, the word conjured a beautiful kite flying through the air in a gentle wind

This was not the origin of his nickname Far from it

Because the word Kite also meant “to prey on others” And Killian lived up to that nicknah in his defense, he did it sort of fairly

He fought the older kids who bullied the younger ones He banned wedgies after so on the wall hook by his underwear

If Killian heard about shit like that, he dealt with it

Often that er than him

He was fearless, and there was a part ofdeterred him from his purpose

Unwavering

Unbending

My perception of a Greek god was pretty od’s who had a temper and kne much power he wielded and used it