Bada$$!Male!Reader x Dakota 1

                                   ~READERS POV~


Today the teacher had told us that we're having a new student in the class that's move here from Russia.

"I heard that the reason the new student is moving here is because his older brother killed someone with a pipe!" "Really? I heared that there moving here because he killed his mother!" "Seriously!?" A bunch of girls were whispering to each other.

'Heh, as if! And even if he did, I'll be able to kick his sorry ass!'

I was to busy in my thoughts to notice our teacher, (T/N), had come in with two people walking behind him/her, until he/she yelled for attention.

I looked up to see two girls, one ash blond, the other darkish light brown, standing in the front of the room.

The blonde had a stern look on her face, and she was wearing a black tee, a black belt that was stuck in a side ways position. I also noticed that she had a long cowlick sticking at the top left side of her head.

The brunette haired girl had a grin on her face and her eyes were closed, she was wearing a grey tee jacket, with a grey beanie, along with a white choker around her neck. I also noticed that her hair was really long... I just couldn't tell how long.

The blonde girl talked first, and she said, "hey, my names Clary Summers, and that's my little sister-" "Dakota jay. Dakota Jay Summers." The darkish light brunette finished her older sisters sentance.

"well, welcome to (S/N), I hope you like it here!" (T/N) said, cheerfully.

The blonde grabbed her little sisters hand and walked over towards my table, where me, my friend, (F/N), and my girlfriend, Maria, were sitting.

thats when I noticed... The blonde chicks left eye was brown, while the other was green, as for the brunette... Her eyes were still closed.

I sighed, wondering what her eyes would look like... Wait why would I think that!?

again, I was too deep in thought, that I hadn't realized it was time to go, until I felt someone's hand on my shoulder.

"WHAT THE FUCK!?" I yelled, getting up to see who it was, accidentally pushing my chair over in the process.

That's when I saw who had grabbed my shoulder... It was one of the new girls from Russia, the brunette one.

When I looked at her, she still had her eyes closed, and she looked at me confused, and that's when she opened her eyes...

Her eyes...

Those strange eyes...

One was green, and looked full of life, hope, love and peace...

And the other one...

Was a silver baby blue, but this one was lifeless...

Just lifeless...

And full of hatetred, loss, and the worst of all...

The thirst for death...

-to be continued-