The Kings of Crime

Chapter 4

The silence inside the van was terrifying. I felt as if I were made of air... Invisible. That Max guy didn't seem to notice her. She looked ahead at any point as if it were more interesting than her, all her security guards up until then were looking at her with lust, she didn't want him, but she wanted his attention, and she didn't have it. I hadn't said hi or picked him up. The blonde looked at the tattoo on the man's left arm and decided it was a good topic to start the conversation. He put a seductive smile on his lips and asked in a soft voice.

“What is written on your tattoo?” He was silent” I want to get one, but I haven't decided on the design or where to tattoo it yet.

Again he didn't respond. Souza turned his face away from hers, seeming to think that the movement on the street was more interesting than the pretty blonde next to him. Gabriela looked at him frustrated.

“WHAT A FUCKING ASSHOLE!”

She opened her bag and took out the diary.

“A princess definitely has to suffer many trials. Just when you think one villain is enough, another one always appears. In my case, the new villain in my life is an arrogant, expressionless, old-fashioned and boring guy.

The worst of all is that he is VERY HOT. And to make it a little better, he simply pretends that I don't exist, he ignores me. What kind of man finds it more interesting to see people on the street “which, by the way, is empty “than to flirt with a blonde like me? This guy is not ordinary! I have to remember to order a new baseball bat and beat Marcel “that evil mind “for having placed a new obstacle in my life.”

She wrote like crazy. The pouty look on the pretty face. Her movement seemed to have caught the man's attention. He turned and looked at her, trying to surreptitiously read what she wrote. Upon realizing this, she closed the diary. He threw a furious look in the killer's direction.

“This is personal! Lies!

“Love letter?” he said in an ironic and provocative tone. She blushed and threw the diary into her bag harshly “No guy would be crazy enough to be with you, little girl, especially a troubled little girl.

Little girl? Who did he call his little girl? He couldn't be much older than her. And how did he have the audacity to make fun of her? Gabriela took a deep breath, praying that they would get to college soon.

“If you don't know, I'm the most popular woman in college, and the most beautiful!

“So it must be a male-dominated environment” He said, turning to the window.

“Idiot!” she replied in a loud tone so he could hear. He just looked at her sideways and rolled his eyes, showing some boredom.

It didn't take more than ten minutes for them to arrive. The blonde didn't even wait for the driver to get out and open the van door as usual. She opened the car door herself and knocked hard. Souza came out the other side looking like he hadn't even seen the girl's irritated gesture. Before approaching the gate Gabriela pointed accusingly towards the man.

“Stay where you are” she placed both hands on her hips” My father must have forgotten to tell you. My bodyguards stay OUTSIDE THE COLLEGE.

“Little girl, get into this damn university already!” he said, pulling the blonde into the courtyard.

Gabi looked at her cheeky hands with wide eyes. He was TOUCHING her. No security guard had ever had this nerve before. She definitely didn't like him.

“Didn't you hear? I stay INSIDE and you stay OUTSIDE. “He must be deaf or something like that. Ah, what a shame everyone is looking at!” “she said, emphasizing certain words.

There were a few people watching the discussion. The boys looked at the visibly disheveled blonde with some jealousy, and wondered who the man was who dared to be so rude to Gabriela, even though half the faculty considered it futile, people approached. In reality it was just envy of the blonde's popularity. The girls giggled wildly towards Souza, who wasn't worried about being watched by so many people. He stopped walking and looked at the girl without any transparency of emotion. His voice, however, came out in a harsh tone.

“You speak loudly and your voice is boring! I think the bodyguards your father killed must be relieved that they no longer have to listen to you. He had touched a weak point. She was remorseful, she felt guilty for the deaths of her former security guards. Gabriela cast a repulsive look at Souza.” What didn't you like? So try to be less abominable and I'll spare you my nasty comments.

He was cruel. He didn't worry about mincing his words and hurting people with the acidic comments he said without mercy. She would definitely make a point of killing that idiot with her own hands. I would have attacked him, tried to slap or kick him. She was quick-tempered and had a short fuse. He had inherited these characteristics from his father. Rosângela appeared and removed that moment of tension.

“Gabi!” the soft voice of the Moraes heiress made Gabriela divert her attention from her brown hair. Rosângela looked at the man and lowered her head apprehensively. It was obvious that the Moraes heiress was trembling with fear under the killer's gaze.

He did not say anything. He looked the Moraes heiress from head to toe and made a small bow that made her blush until she looked like a ripe watermelon. Gabriela sighed. He was decent and delicate with Rosângela, however with her Souza was rude.

“Will you attend classes with me too?” Gabi gave an ironic smile “I'll let you hold my pencil and eraser.

“I'm not your vassal, little girl! Remember that I only follow your father's orders, not yours. “he said, looking at her sideways and in a perverse way.” It would be great to start treating me better or... Well... I'll let you figure out what I can do on your own.

Gabi felt Rosângela tremble and say something weakly. “Let’s go Gabriela, come on!” Was he as dangerous as Rosângela said? For Gabriela, he was nothing more than a stuck-up man who was finding himself just because he had the title of best assassin in Brazil. “It's nothing more than a boring murderer...and very hot!”. She cursed internally for finding that kind of man handsome while he threw her hints that he wasn't attracted to her at all.

Gabi began to walk under the curious gazes of the other students. His face was pouty. She glanced back and noticed those piercing dark, water-glassy eyes staring at her. He felt his body shiver. Now I didn't know if it was fear or desire. Such a vacant and sad look. Was he an ordinary person? I was beginning to think that killer had come out of a thriller movie.

“I said Gabriela, I warned you he was hideous!” said Rosângela sadly.” Souza is terrible, try not to irritate him!

“He's an asshole! Tell your stupid cousin that tonight at dinner he better go with his entire security guard, because I'm going to rip his balls off for suggesting this Max guy to be my security guard.

“His name is Souza, without intimacy.” Gabi looked nervously at Rosângela. Now, I would have to respect the employees.

Gabi and Rosângela had separated when they arrived in the second floor corridor, they were studying on different floors, rooms and courses.

Rosângela worked on environmental management. It was a profession that suited the Moraes heiress perfectly. With her sweet nature and love for the forest, she would become a great environmentalist. It was a shame that Marcel probably wouldn't let her practice her profession. It would not be wise to take care of the environment with several bodyguards around you. Or a possible massacre in the room where she would teach. If in the future someone discovered that Rosângela was linked to organized crime, they would brand her a “bad person”. It would probably cause fear to those who were going to deforest. Maybe it would be good.

Gabi passed the third pole. It was where the students in the physical education class had their classes. He noticed a pretty girl in the distance with red hair and dark eyes. Ketyellen Gonçalves was at the last pole. Like the rest of the family, she intended to be a doctor. Admittedly, Ketyellen was smart. He had passed the entrance exam first. “It must be the size of her forehead that makes her smart!” Ketyellen was the little girl I hated most on the face of the earth. The reason was: Ketyellen had stolen HER PRINCE. They had once been best friends. When they were children, they imagined their marriages, husbands and children together, but when they met the Lopes heir they became rivals for the love of young Jonas. Gabriela had never forgiven Ketyellen for winning Jonas's heart. They had been dating for two years. “While I have never kissed a man, this kissing spook keeps swallowing MY Jonas!”

Gabi did Marketing. Not because he wanted to, in reality his dream was to do fashion. She thought it suited her better, after all she was a stylish girl who understood everything about clothes, shoes, bags, colors and trends, but her father forced her to study Marketing. He said that someone like Gabriela had to have a profession that would take her out of Complexo da Zona Leste, and that would be respected as investing and investing all the reais notes she would inherit.

She didn't like any of that, she found it tedious, and those numbers drove her crazy. I was terrible at math! It had already become routine to recover in this matter. It was incredible how even his father interfered in his professional life.

The young woman did not think she would be a good leader of organized crime. He didn't like killing, he almost fainted when he saw blood and cried every time he heard gunshots. He was afraid of dying, and to be the leader of something so dark he had to transform into the devil himself. That wasn't her case. “Why doesn’t Dad make crazy Marcel the leader? I bet that crazy guy would do a great job. He really likes to torture people.” The blonde thought as she remembered Souza, her newest security guard who had been proposed by the leader of the Moraes.

Gabi didn't pay attention in any class that morning. She was more concerned about writing her dissatisfaction in her diary. He couldn't see anything in a dark hue that reminded him of his new security guard's dark hair. She kept her face sullen as she wrote and seemed to want to tear up the sheet, she was so angry that it scratched the paper.

The new villain in my life is called MAAAAAAX. I will remember this name forever, because one day I will make a point of tying him to chains and giving him back the hatred I feel until he apologizes to me crying. How can he be so boring? Worst of all is that vibrant brown hair. “I think he bathes in cream “It even obscures my vision. Dense darkness, maybe that's how I can describe it. If he wasn't so... Cretinously abominable, arrogant and arrogant, maybe I would make him the prince of my life.

She reread what she wrote and smiled mischievously. It was absurd to think about that hypothesis for three reasons. First: She was madly in love with Jonas Lopes. Second: Souza was nothing more than a mere security guard, if by chance she had an affair with the brown-haired man, her father would disown her and try to kill him. Third: He was such an asshole that he would be the last man in the world I would want to be with.

I admit he is very attractive. Usually the villains are ugly, big-nosed, fat or bald. Why does mine have to be drop dead gorgeous? A princess should not be attracted to the man who is on the dark side.”Although Jonas is no example of holiness, but I forgave him. It's that big-hearted prince thief's fault “Ketyellen would make a great pair with Souza. They are both the people I HATE the most.

“Gabi I hope that what you are writing so focused is the resolution of the exercise. -The teacher said, stopping in front of the blonde's desk.” This will be on the test!

“They were some extra notes!” She threw the diary under the table and gave a small smile towards the teacher.

“Class is not the place to write love letters!” said the teacher, arching an eyebrow. In response, he received a cross look from the blonde. “This love letter talk again. Do I look like I’m in love by any chance?” “Gabriela, how about making these notes on the board for the rest of the room.

The blonde's mouth dropped to the floor. She heard her envious colleagues laugh evilly, while the boys looked at her dreamily in the hope of seeing the blonde at that angle, facing away from them. “Is she wanting guys to look at my ass or is she really trying to make me pay for it? SHREW!”

“Clear!” Gabriela smiled awkwardly, trying to show confidence, even though inside she was in despair. “SOFT ASS!”