The Ice Queen

Asshole

Serene's POV 

Scott grabbed me and we left the school building practically sprinting. We reached near my car and I leaned against it looking up at a very angry Scott, he was fairly very handsome with his sharp jawline and and mud coloured hair styled in spikes today, his emerald green eyes glared at me while he pinched the bridge of his nose. he was wearing a simple white tee labelled 'if I were you I'd wanna be me too', the tee showed off his muscles which were bulging out and his 8 packs fairly distinguished, below he wore faded black ripped jeans and his favourite Steve Madden. While I took in his appearance he gripped my shoulders and pulled me in a tight hug, I was surprised as I thought he would be angry at me for losing it but I quickly hugged back and let my tears escape which had came to the surface when I thought about my murdered parents. We let go of each other and just leaned back waiting fr him to say something' "Serene...I understand she should have died after what she said but, hey, look at me.." he lifted my chin up and my icy blue eyes stared deep into his emerald ones as he continued speaking " but let me beat them up for you, we cant risk your identity, you have millions of people out to kill you. k?" he asked. "Scott thanks for staying by my side no matter how many times I mess up" I murmur loud enough only for him to hear, he smiled "lets go in now we dont wanna miss P.E now do we?" i broke into a grin like a Cheshire Cat and sprinted inside the building keeping my head low letting my hair hoodie cover my face. 

As I walked into the gym after changing my clothes a guy came up to me and as per Scott he was the leader of the 'shadow hunters' the gang that came after us, and his name was Kane. I bit back curses as this was the gang that killed my parents to become the most feared but failed as I took over. Bitterness came to my mouth as I was going to go past him but he stopped me, I looked up making sure my face stays hidden while examine his features. He had a strong jawline and storm grey eyes with tousled auburn hair. He would have looked nice if I hadn't hated him with my very being, these people made me what I am today and they are wrong if they think they will easily get away with it. Oh dear, you have no idea how big of a mistake you have done, but from his face he looked like he knew nothing of the crimes his father had done but oh well, here comes the advantage of being a cold hearted b***h.