Author's Note:
"blah" = regular speech
'blah' = normal thoughts
'blah' = dunno yet
blah = dunno yet
/blah/ = written

*Ahem* First of all, I have the best Disclaimer ever. XD Second, I hope this isn't crap, confusing, and/or weird. Third, I know this might be confusing because it's kinda a major plot bunny I planted and grew into a bunny-sapling~ Does that make sense? Owo

DISCLAIMER: I own pretty much nothing in this FanFiction, save for a few characters and some settings. The credits go to the respective owners.This story is purely fan-made, and will not be used for profit or illegal sharing. Fair Use: "Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use." I also do NOT own the song they are singing called 'Don't mess with me' by Temposhark. It belongs to them, not me.

Begin!

"'Cause all your heads are gonna roll~" I started, knowing Veni couldn't resist singing his favorite song with me.

"I've made your misery my goal." He continued, a little unenthusiastically to be honest.

"So if you wants survival~" I sang, I loved to hit the long notes when I could.

"Kneel on my arrival." Veni added, a small smirk playing across his lips.

"For this, is, how I rule the world~" I returned, a satisfied look on my face.

"And if you, want me-" Veni replied, A\and so we went back and forth throughout the song.

"-You better contact my people~"

"See my crown, I am King-"

"-You'll love the endless worshiping~"

"I am raw, a dinosaur-"

"-But I will never be extinct."

"So don't mess with me." For a second my brain traveled to thought of how odd it was that this song fit him so well. Then again, I thought, that was probably why it was his favorite.

"I'll shoot you down~"

"Don't mess, with me."

"I'll knock you down~"

"Don't mess with me." Veni finished, that was all either of us felt like singing now, it had mostly been a temporary cover anyway. The cover was only need though, because our school had just received the news that we were getting several exchange students-some of whom were apparently form a mafia family. Both of us were now, but for different reasons.

I was afraid Veni might piss them off and end up dead or killing someone important.

He was afraid that when he pissed them off they might come after me.

This wasn't going to end well.