Zekile The Dark son

  Zekile sighed and threw his arms in the air along with his brand new detention slip. He thought to himself why was life so cruel to him and him alone? He stood in his desk scanning around his 8th period English class trying to find his friend in the group of kids gathered around four desks. The bell rang for class to be over and Zekile gave a sigh of relief. He gathered up his stuff while noticing him and his teacher was alone in the class room. Zekile's teacher was a skinny man with long braids in his hair and had red eyes. No wonder Zekile thought he was high all the time when he was teaching the class. As soon as Zekile finished packing up his teacher said to him in a raspy voice. 

   "So what are you going to do if I try and kill you?" Zekile had a puzzle look on his face and just slinged his backpack onto his shoulders. But his teachers face looked like he was serious about killing him as he stood up. "So son of the devil how should I kill you? Painfully or slowly? Either way I'm going to have fun." The teachers form flickered into a man with dark black hair wielding a sword wedged with the letters BL on it. 

   "Ugh what the hell are you!?" Zekile knew what he was an angel sent from God to kill him great. Now we just need a pony dancing in a tutu and this day will be getting better and better for him. Zekile threw his backpack at his own teacher that dissolved by getting into his range. His teacher laughed and kneed Zekile in the stomach sending in spuring across the floor. 

    Blood spilled out of Zekiles mouth and his vision blurred. Is this how the world treats everyone human or not. This question raced around Zekiles mind until he knew what he needed to do fight. Fight for his right to live. He would not go down dying like a coward no. He would go down like how he was raised to be a demon warrior to serve the weak and kill the strong. He carefully got up onto his feet with his eyes pure white. 

    "You sir do not know what's the power of a demon at all Just know that I'm going to rip ur throat out teach."