Anton Brotherhood

The boy with tiny eyes goggled at Jasper and yelled, “You want to fight, don’t you? Go away! I don’t have time to waste on you.”

“Don’t stare at me like that. Actually I’ve been wondering if you have ever opened your eyes!”

The boy was irritated. He hated people laughed at his tiny eyes. He was outraged, even a new student dared to do so to him. He rolled up his sleeves, preparing to fight them. Anton came between them, “Hey, lad. Sorry about that. He’s new here. We’ll park elsewhere.”

The boy ignored Anton. He pushed him away, “What? You think I’m fine with that? Piss off. You fatty, I’m going to beat you!”

Jasper could feel his rage burning inside him. He hated to see someone insult Anton and strangers to call himself fatty. This boy unluckily hit both points. Jasper did not say anything, but came in front of the boy and slapped him hard. The boy was driven back by his power, seeing stars dancing before his eyes.

“Fuck you! How dare you hit me!”

“No. I just want to teach you a lesson,” Jasper said. He kicked the boy on the belly, making him unable to stand and had to sit on the ground. Jasper stepped forward, kicking the boy hard.

The slim boy wanted to help his partner, but he was stopped by Bruce. Bruce looked around at Anton. Seeing Anton was smiling, Bruce knew what to do. He said to the new boys, “Bros, come to warm yourself up!”

These boys were no weak ones. They hadn’t taken any action just now since Anton didn’t say a word. Now that with Bruce’s order, they surrounded the lanky boy, smirking. One of them said, “I’ll go first!” He kicked the boy’s leg, so he couldn’t stand still.

“Stay like that!” Another man grabbed the lanky boy’s hair and dragged it down. The boy felt a sharp pain on his scalp and bent down. Other boys swarmed forward and beat him.

At that time, a teacher-like man walked in with his bike. Everyone stopped. They were still afraid of teachers since they had just graduated from middle school. However, that man pretended not to have seen them, locked his bike, and strode away.

Jasper was puzzled. He asked Bruce, “Is he a teacher? Why didn’t he say a word?” Bruce shook his head, “God knows. This stupid school is quite weird!” Everyone nodded.

Anton looked at the two boys squirming on the ground, “That’s enough. Let’s go!” They followed Anton and walked to a much bigger parking lot which was far away from the former one. They locked their bike and came to the playground. There were now many students. Jasper murmured, “Quite a lot of students go to his school!”

The students stood in groups on the playground. Except for the girls, most of them had a cigarette in their hands. Anton thought most of the young hooligans gathered here. He felt excited about it because he loved challenges. What he was thinking was to defeat them.

Anton and his people stood in the front. His boys were also gathering there. After a little while, there were around forty of them. Anton said to Jasper, “Jasper, go and look for the rest of our boys.” Jasper nodded, but he just stood there and yelled, “Those who follow Boss Williams! Come here!” His voice could be heard all over the playground. Bruce next to Jasper felt a pain in his eardrum. He kicked Jasper’s ass, “Fuck! Boss told you to look for them, not to yell here! You’re making me deaf! “

Jasper grinned and said proudly, “How’s my voice? It really kills, doesn’t it? I think

came a clatter behind. Jasper’s yell worked.

ghost?” Hearing this, Jasper went pink. He

leaving Jasper alone. Anton didn’t expect to make trouble, but his agitation

to surround Jasper. A student in blue said, “Fuck! It was

Jasper directly, but Jasper grasped his arm immediately. He slapped the boy with the other hand, which was so powerful that the boy was pushed down on the ground. Jasper was quite fractious. He had been a helpful assistant of Anton as well as an experienced

looked around and yelled, “Who’s next. Be

people came forth to surround Jasper. “What? Want a gang fight? Good! Let’s do it!” Jasper’s face looked twisted and

Jasper, fighting in a huddle. Soon several people had scratches and blood on their faces. Anton nodded at Bruce. Bruce dashed forward, grabbed the collar of one, lifted him up, and punched him hard on the belly. The boy groaned and curled up. Bruce threw him away with his might and grabbed another

all kicked them hard. Seeing those boys all lying on the ground, Anton motioned his boys to stop. Jasper wiped the blood on his mouth and grinned, “What a great fight!

worried, because he remembered Anton had said that they shouldn’t make any trouble too early. He thought it was doomed, but when he looked back at Anton and saw him smiling at him, he felt relieved. He straightened up and yelled again, “I know some of you are discontent,

of No.2 Middle School who had attempted to build up a gang nearby. At that moment, the school’s speaker sounded, “All new students assemble in the playground. Class sorting is beginning…” They stopped chatting and lined up. Those on the ground were helped up by their friends and stood

bald man in his 50s, holding a small speaker in his hand. He stepped on the platform in the front of the playground and spoke, “Hello, testing…Testing…” He was pleased with his sound, giving out a cough, and said, “Hello, my fellow students. Er… I’m your headmaster. Well, here I welcome all of you to our school on behalf of the entire faculty! Er…Er… Our school has a long history…” He gave a very long and dull speech, most of which was about the history of the school and a small part of which was the school’s prospect.

feeling extremely sleepy. Bruce pinched his thigh. Jasper nearly jumped to his feet,

took the speaker,

minute and started his speech, “Good morning, dear students! I’m the dean of our school. You may call me Mr. Morris. If you have any questions in the future, do not be afraid to ask me. Our headmaster has introduced the history

sleeve and whispered, “Boss, I

to prevent himself from killing

be proud of yourself for studying here. Now, let the sorting begin!” The dean finally said something that pleased everyone. A big applause

of which contained over sixty students. Anton’s men were dispersed in every class. Their head teachers led them back to

was an outgoing girl. Just as Anton sat down, she reached out her hand, “Hello, I’m Lucy. Lucy Smith.” Anton felt a bit surprised, but he shook her hand immediately, “Hello, I’m Anton Williams!” Anton looked at Lucy, who looked quite adorable with big eyes and

Anton in a puzzle, “Do you know anyone from No.11 Middle

Jasper sat right in front of Anton. He turned around to watch Anton from time to time with jealousy and envy in

and held Anton’s hand, pretending to be sad, “Boss, I’m not as lucky as you are!” His

behind. Seeing her face, Anton understood Jasper immediately. He nodded and tried to look solemn, “I used to think you look very ‘patriotic’, but I’ve never expected to see someone more ‘patriotic’ than you. You will get along very well.” It took Jasper by surprise, for he didn’t expect Anton to tell jokes like that, and he murmured