Shattered Sight
@aleksixalone
He’d been given his orders, and more than a little training from Vlad, Douglas, Kate, hell even that terrifying fox had chipped in. He knew what he had to do, to get his revenge. Do destroy the people that took his family from him, and he knew exactly where to start.
Aleksi Benanati.
They didn’t share classes but the connection was there, and just thinking the name made him want to curl his lip. Most of the school left him be nowadays, so he went practically ignored as he loitered outside the boy’s toilets in the school, this was his plan and it would work. All he needed was patience, and he’d discovered, with the right motivation, he had that in spades. So he pretended to be occurred with his phone until the younger boy came into view and entered the toilets.
A barely there smirk appeared on his features as he waited a moment before following him in and closing the door, locking it with a soft click.
“Aleksi Benanati.” he said quietly, pocketing his phone and gently playing with the pendant around his neck, “Do you know who I am?”







