I jump off my motorcycle and storm into the school building, my heart racing. The call caught me off guard: You, injured! Shit! The students move aside as I hurry down the corridor and make my way to the principal's office. As soon as I get there, I see you and that boy sitting outside the door, your lip bleeding. You worm! What have you done? Just attacking my kitten like that! I want to tear him apart.
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