The visit to Greyday College

'Vroom, vroom...' The sounds of cars pulling into Greyday college.

"Hey! You boys can not enter here!" a security guard shouts as four black Range Rover enter the school and one Mercedes-AMG S65.

The men driving the cars ignore the security and park on the school grass. After parking on the school grass, the doors of the five cars were open at the same time.

Seeing that the security guard who had a baton in his hands was now shaking in his shoes. "What the hell did I sign up for!"? the security officer asked himself.

Hearing the commotion outside, everyone started gathering outside to see what was happening.

After five minutes of waiting to see who is in the cars, four men from each of the four Range Rover exit the car dressed in full black suits with their weapons hiding in their jackets and pants waist.

As the four men from each range rover stepped out, every girl on the school compound was screaming at them.

They were hot, handsome, sexy, light and dark complexion; tall and serious. Hearing the girls scream, the males dress in full black suits, smile and wave to them.

Soon the atmosphere got thick as two men stepped out of the Mercedes-AMG S65.

They were both tall, looking like a snack, had a handsome face, both light complexions, but one had curly silky hair and the other straight dark brown silky hair.

They both close the car door then saunter to the front where everyone was gathered.

As the two men were facing the crowd, the screams of the girls were even higher than before.

Some girls faint because of the hot atmosphere they were surrounded by and while some others went crazy-mad in love with the beauties that stand in their presence.

'Cough, cough'

Someone coughs as they see Rebecca and her two other minions pushing everyone out of the way to move to the front of the crowd.

As she was at the front of the crowd, she said, "Hi, I'm Rebecca, and according to my knowledge, you are trespassing. I understand you are a big fan of mine, but you can't be disturbing my school hours."

The guy with silky dark brown hair walks closer to Rebecca then says, "And, I am Demar Benjamin, and I do what I want—and don't embarrass yourself, my dear, by saying I'm a fan of yours. I don't follow plastic like you, they follow me."

After saying those words, everyone was speechless at the fact someone stood up to Rebecca.

"Huh? How rude of you! And who wouldn't want to be my fan?" Rebecca shouts as she replies to Demar's comments. "Oh, I would love to be your fan. . . to blow you out of my presence," Demar replied.

Saying those words to Rebecca, Demar's men were laughing at how rude Demar was being toward Rebecca. "No wonder he's just breaking his V. . . always so harsh," the guy that came out of the car with Demar quietly said to himself as he laughed.

"And if you're not my fan, what business do you have here?" Rebecca asked as she rolled her eyes. "Not with you," Demar replied, then snapped his fingers, signalling all his men should follow him.

"How rude!" Rebecca screams as Demar walks past her as if she wasn't there. "I want to know who that man is now!" Rebecca said as she shouted at her two minions. They nodded and did as she asked.

Demar and his men went into the administrator's office and left some of his men outside. "Excuse me? How can I help you?" the administrator asked without looking up from the computer.

"What's the name of this girl and where can I find her?" Demar asked as he showed a photo of Zora to the administrator.

The administrator looked up and down at Demar, then replied, "I can't give out such information."

Hearing that, Demar took a briefcase from Demarco, who was the one that was in the car with Demar, then placed the briefcase on the administrator's table.

"Is this enough for her name?" Demar asked as he opened the briefcase.

The administrator sighs before saying, "Her name is Zora Brook. She is in—class at the moment doing her finals." "Thank you," Demar replied, then left the administrator's office to find Zora, who was in her examination room.

Demar had to give the administrator such an amount of money because Zora's name is very important in this state.

Because Zora's father is rich, information has Zora's name was paid hundreds of dollars to know. Giving out her name for free, you would have been punished at a very painful price.

After you have received money for her name, you would have to send half of that money to her father as payment. In Zora's school, the only people who know her name are Rebecca, Josh, teachers and the administrators.

If a female teacher accidentally said Zora's name, they would have to pay the price of becoming Zora's father's maid, while the male teachers had to join 'Blood Lions' for calling Zora's name.

"Demar, she's in this class."

***

'Ring, ring'

"Yes?" a stern, rough voice answered the phone after it rang.

"Mr Brooks, someone just paid an extensive amount of money for your daughter's name," the administrator said as she looked around her office.

"How much did they pay?", Mr Brooks asked as he sit around his table playing with his pen.

"At least 1 to 3 million dollars."

"Hmm, you don't say. . ." Mr Brooks smirked as he heard the amount of cash was given for his daughter's name.

"Get some information on the person who paid to know about my daughter and why they want to know about her," Mr Brooks commanded.

"Mr Brooks, it's not one person. . . It's a group of people and one boss. Could it be that another mafia is in the city?" the administrator asked in a low tone.

"If there is, they won't stand a chance against me. I will scare them so badly that they have to leave the city." Mr Brooks replied in a scary tone.

"I know they won't; after all, you are the boss of Blood Lions," the administrator smiles evilly.

"HAHAHA!" Mr Brooks started laughing evilly, then hung up on the call from the administrator.