Chapter: Minions are better and much easier to manage

Notes: Much smaller chapter but I really need to concentrate on my BB since the deadline is coming soon and I'm only about seventy percent done with it, that hasn't even been bea'ed either.

But I kind of like the roll I'm on with this, updates will probably be slowing down though. At least for a few weeks. We'll see. I love everyone's response to this! You are all awesome people and I'm glad you enjoy this.

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"-you hear about the new kid?"

"Yea I heard she's from some low punk Family, nothing to write home about."

"I heard that she's some kind of demon child. Apparently she terrorizes everyone she sees, probably beats on them too."

"Ooh scary. She's just some bratty kid though, bet she won't last long either other than to spread her legs when she's older."

A loud swarm of obnoxious laughter followed that conversation.

As I walked down the school hallway it took all my concentration and willpower to hold back from beating every single student around me into the ground. Dicks all of them. They weren't even trying to be subtle or quiet about their sickening rumors.

I had promised my father that I wouldn't use unnecessary violence at school anymore after almost beating my homeroom teacher into a coma on my first day and now I had to deal with these stupid idiot children and their nasty mouths and because I wasn't retaliating or anything they apparently thought my hurting an adult was a fluke and I was prime bullied material.

The school yard abuse had only been verbal so far but that was bad enough. Fighting I can handle, hand-to-hand, knives, swords, guns even…but words were much harder to fight against and I was close to snapping and verbally smacking them until they were crying for their mothers.

"Hey new kid."

I ignored the call and continued walking towards my classroom.

"I'm talking to you! Hey!"

When I continued to ignore them they finally seem to get angry and one of the pack walked ahead of me and blocked my path.

"Move." I monotone at him while keeping my eyes straight and my face blank. They may not know it but I was chanting a mantra in my head. It went like this.

Do not kill the idiots. Do not kill the idiots. Do not maim and terrify the idiots. Do not kill the idiots. Do not kill the idiots.

Yeaaa…Skull may have had some actual ground with his complaints about my sanity.

"Bitch we are talking to you. You're just some underclass brat so show some respect. I'm the heir to-blah blah blah" I stopped listening halfway through the guy's speech and take the moment to look around me.

There were four of them surrounding me all, all about 13 years of age. The school I went to was huge and had an elementary, middle, high and college level education buildings, it being the only Mafioso school in the world it made sense that it would have all levels of education, it also meant that the older years bullied a lot of the younger.

"Bitch are you listening?!"

Okay that was it, I couldn't take it anymore. Walking forward I snap up my hand and grip the flapping tongue of the brat.

"Uaaa!"

"Did you say something brat?" I ask in a pleasant tone as I pinch the pink flesh with only my thumb and forefinger. He tried to yank back but ended up crying when I didn't move an inch. My strength was great and with Skull's training it was truly impressive and deadly.

"Hey let him go!" the other three morons all rushed at me but I was ready for them.

I lift my leg high and with the heel of my shoe I smack the chin of one of the brats who went flying backwards and hit the wall, leaving a sizable dent.

Instant K.O.

Next I swung my leg which was still in the air around and balancing on my other foot I managed to land a hit on the side of the head of another one before standing straight and smirking in victory.

Another Instant K.O.

The last one had backed up the moment that the second was dealt with but I didn't allow him to escape.

Letting go of the leader who just stood there stupidly and cradled his jaw in pain I turn to the third and suddenly drove my knee in his gut, causing him to throw up as he feel to the ground.

Turning back to the stupid leader I reach for his tongue again, battering away his protesting hands. Once I got a grip on it again my smirk widen.

"Ooooh does the kitty cat got your tongue? Nothing to say scum? Well then…" I pull on the flesh non to gentle causing the brat to come forward, I could vaguely hear his pleads for mercy but I ignore it. "Because you've annoyed and upset me I've come up with a proper punishment." Smirking I drove my other hand, which was clenched into a fist into the side of his face, letting go of him entirely as he feel to the ground. "You are all going to be my bitches."

I turn to the crowed that was too stupid and cowardly to run away when I had retaliated, they were all radiating fear and awe.

"That goes for all of you too. Now…" I lean closer to them and watch them shrink backwards. "Time to get to work little bitch minions."

School after that was tolerable, I had all the younger years and most of the middle and high school students under my thumb. I decided that I would only be keeping most of the promising ones after I leave, once I've actually cemented some loyalty in them of course. The Varia could always use more members after all.

Everyone else…well they were cannon fodder and would probably become cannon fodder for either the Vongola or their own small families.

I have yet to find anyone worth my time but I was still very young and would no doubt find someone worth my time, well other than Skull that is.

Which reminded me, if I was going to have some of these pansies join up with the Varia then they would need to actually be able to survive such a place.

I quickly wrote down a small note to Skull that I would be sending a few recruits for him to train up when my summer break came up.

Now- I just needed to inform the minions about these plans.

I crack my knuckles and laugh loudly, this would be fun.

"VOOOOIIIII! Scum! Little, little minions! Where are yoooouuuu?"

Later screams of pain and terror echoed along the hallways as the students scuttled as quickly and quietly as mice to their homerooms and thanking the gods that it wasn't them that had encountered the 'She-Devil of the Mafioso School'.