A gang

Pluto wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and looked at Nathaniel with a quirked brow.

"Seriously, dude? You were busy, so I came to check up on your girlfriend, I mean now your sister, and rather than being thankful, you are punching me? Talk about ungratefulness," Pluto scoffed, licking his bottom lip.

"Helping her? What kind of help are you here to offer? I told you. I clearly mentioned that she is off-limits, and no one is to go and meet her. Does this simple sentence not go through your skull?" Nathaniel asked, his voice low and deep, his eyes looking like they were ready to rage fire.

Elliana gulped.

These boys were making so much noise.

Mr. Marino was only in his study four floors above them. What if he feels their presence? She bit her lower lip, feeling a bit worried now that things were turning ugly.