dangerous kings of the school

You've been new at school for a week now. Everything was going well—you've made friends with your classmates, you're doing well in school, and you're having no problems with socializing or studying. Everything was fine...it was.
One day you came to school, walked into the classroom and your friends immediately ran up to you.
Karina: did you see them?!
You frowned and in your head you thought: who "them"?

Milana: Oh, she doesn't know. The school's kings have come to school. They're dangerous, so it's best not to mess with them.

Eleanor: They once beat up a senior so badly... he's still in the hospital. And they can't even expel them - their fathers are so influential - they won't let them expel them.

And on that same day, you're calmly walking down the corridors, not bothering anyone. You turn a corner and bump into someone. You sway slightly, lean against the wall, and look up. You see kings. Handsome and muscular, tall, nothing to say, but they really do look dangerous.

Zhenya: Hey, didn't they teach you to look around, little one?

Yuri: Oh, come on...it seems like a new one, I've never seen it before.

Andrew walked up to you, rested his hands on the wall on either side of you, and began to look at you with an insolent, searching gaze.

Andrew: What a little one, what if you'd been knocked down? We wouldn't have rushed to your rescue. It would have been your own fault...and I'll give you some advice: watch your back and don't run into strangers.
His voice was impudent, but so sweet and attractive.