The mafia kings gangster possession

Colton / London pov:

I was about to turn around and confront them but I stopped dead in my tracks it wasn't them it was two large men in black suits that had expressions of stone on there faces. "Are you Celeb Mcleen?" The guy to the left said in a ruff tone. "No sorry, Celeb when that way?" I pointed down a random hall way. "OK." And with that they walked down the hall. RUDE!! Haha idiots I rolled my eyes and speed walked out the school. Scrap detention I knew those guys were gonna catch on sooner or later. I hopped on my bike and sped out the school gates and headed for the club.

Colton pov:

He kicked me on my ass!! I didnt even prosses what was happening before he snatched his phone back and ran off. That was the first time that had ever happend to me, I was strong and smart no-one could ever even think of hitting me never mind knocking me down. But this strange boy had somehow done it with no struggle. I let out a chuckle as my twin brother London helped me up. This made the boy run even faster. We were only in this town to dead with some traitors but I could see by the mischievous look in my brothers eye that we might be staying longer then we thought. We had signed up to a school named East Coast high just to make our cover seem like normal teens. Me and my brother were 20 but we had fake IDs that said we were 18. We had been here many times before and had punished all of our old traitors. We were gonna leave and find the rest but a teacher caught us and brought us back in and told us we had to tour the new kid. We could have killed her but that would just blow our cover, so we went along with it... Then we saw him the kid who we met in the ally. We had gotten some of our me to do reserch on him and found out he didn't go to school; he must be new in town. He was heading down hall ways looking totally lost. Omg. He was the new kid we were touring, could this day get any better.

London pov

We pulled the him into a spear class room before he even got a chance to react my brother had smashed his lips with Celebs whilst I wrapped my arms around his waist and under his t shirt caressing his abs. Compared to us he looked like a petite little thing yet through his eyes you could tell he was quite the opposite he asked us who we were and tried to sound strong but it came out in pants makeing it seem small and fragile which made me chuckle. I kissed the back of his neck and nibbled on a sertain spot that I new would make him pass out. He fell limp in our arms and we gently placed him on the floor. We must have staired at him for atleast five minutes. He was a feisty little thing he tried to kick colt in an effort to escape but he caught his leg and it made us even more aroused by the fact he had some spirit in him. We had checked all of his clothing sizes so that we could fill a closet back in Italy for him, call us creepy but he was ours. Ours to hold. Ours to love. Ours to cherish. And ours to posses. He started to stir indicating that he was waking up. Whilst I roughly kissed his mouth one last time my brother left him a note saying we would meet soon and that if anyone went near him we wouldn't hesitate to kill them.