Justin smiled at the class 'Today I am going to teach you about a new style of fighting.' The class nodded and opened their notebooks.
The door flew opened. Justin looked towards the door, dodging the splinters and pieces of wood coming from the broken door. Justin jumped aside as half of the whole door almost hit him.
Giriko smirked and stepped inside 'Good morning children, stupid priest.' 'In the name of God, Giriko, what are you doing here?'
'I am a teacher. I joined your side.'
'You did what? How? Why? How did it happen? What is your argument? Explain.'
'Well, shitty priest, I am a genius and joined your side. But I still love to piss you off.'
Justin rolled his eyes and tried to recover his concentration. In seconds, he found himself about 3 feet above the ground, being sustained only by chains. More precisely, Giriko's chains. Justin's surprised yelp attracted everybody's attention. 'Don't you dare scream...' Giriko said, smirking devilish.
'What? Why? In the name of God, leave me alone!' Giriko brushed some hair out of Justin's face. Justin titled his head away. Giriko grabbed the blonde hair and pulled him closer. Justin swallowed and shook his head 'Please leave me go! Go, go, go! I don't want to hang around here! I have to teach!'
'Justin, give me what I want, and you're free to go for the moment.'
'And what do you want?'
Giriko smirked again, let go of the hair and whispered in his ear 'You and your body, of course, the ultimate prize.'
'No way! No way! No!'
'Don't make me take it myself.'
'You aren't allowed to touch me! Don't you even dare!'
Justin managed to escape, jumped up and applied the guillotine. After Justin landed, Giriko rubbed his injured arm and smiled 'Nice move.'
Justin jumped again, but hit the wall by mistake and fell down. A drop of blood coming from up signalized that Giriko was right above him. Justin looked up. Giriko rubbed his chin, letting a blood sign.
Justin swallowed again and bought his palms under his body. He pushed himself up, moving Giriko's chin and titling his head up, the force of the hit making Giriko fall. Then, he closed one of his eyes and landed on one foot, the other one making a 180 degrees move, throwing Giriko feet away.
On the other side of the room, Giriko wiped the blood dripping from his mouth with his left hand.
'Your training has nice repercussion your body and mind. You are stronger talking both physically and mentally.'
'You don't have to contemplate or flatter me.'
'Flatter? Just saying the truth. Contemplate? Fuck no way!'
Justin raised an eyebrow. 'Eh?'
A small glitter in the left signalized a movement.
Mimi jumped in front of Giriko, shaking 2 weapons.
'And who the fuck are you? A kid? Do you even know who am I? What power I hide?' Justin hugged Mimi and covered he rears.
'Stop cursing!'
'Justin, this man doesn't smell good.'
'His name is Giriko. He's a heretic and does not know how to behave with children. 'Justin said, accentuating does not.
'Again, who the fuck are you?' Giriko asked Mimi for the second time.
'I am Mimi. They are Tia and Gavriil. We are Justin's children.'
'Well the resemblance is shocking.' Giriko laughed.
'I saved them from death and adopted them. They are not my biological children.' Justin answered.
'Well, this girl looks like you. Her golden hair looks like yours.' Giriko smiled.
Justin narrowed his eyes 'It's a coincidence.'
'More or less, Justin. More or less.'
'Now move! Don't make me take your sinful soul.'
Giriko rolled his eyes 'You taught them all those stupid things too? Stupidity... stupid Justin.'
Mimi held the knife above Giriko's throat 'He taught us how to reach God. He offered us shelter when we had nothing. He took good care of us when no one did. He is our savior.' And with that, Mimi pressed the knife into his flesh.
Giriko pushed her away using one of his hands.
'He did nothing. Look at how weak you are. I bet you find it heavy to keep your brother and sister in your hands.'
'I can and I do.'
The bell rang. 'Looks like I have to go to class.' Giriko said and walked away as nothing had ever happened.
'Justin, what was this?' Gavriil, who has transformed back a few seconds ago, asked.
'My old enemy. He walked on our side.'
'And... Before the fight? What did he whisper to you?'
Justin titled his head away, trying to forget it 'Oh, that... He told me to...help him...with something.'
'I am not so sure, but let it be.' Tia said.
