04 ~Old friends~

822 19 2
                                    

~(POV) Y/N~

I only have one period left until the end of the day. As I walk the quiet halls of my school, I feel eyes watching me although I don't bother turning around. If only I had because suddenly I feel my body being violently hurled at the wall.

My face pressed against the cold stone, my arms wrapped behind my back. I feel a large figure behind me, pushing me hard into the cool stone.
My breathing is loud and sharp. I can hear my heart drumming in my chest.

So loud I can hear it echoing around in my head. It's the only sound I do hear until him. Only, it can't be him."Did you miss me? My little plaything..." His voice sounds from behind me, deep and assertive. I feel the trickle of his breath lay cold on my neck.

His rough hands run over my neck with ferocity as his tongue glides from my shoulder to my earlobe,
followed by a merciless bite into my delicate neck, I can't help but lean into his touch and let out a soft moan. Falling back into old habits already.

"Wouldn't you love for me to miss you?" I barely speak those words before he gently tilts my head to look him in the eyes."Don't be so stubborn my little toy," he says in that teasing tone. The one that could make you instantly drop to your knees.

The look in his eyes makes him seem as though he's a ravenous animal who's far too close to devouring me.His expression turns dark as he grabs me by my hips. I chuckle,

"You may be beautiful but don't fuck with me,"

I say with as much power as I can muster. He looks down at the floor, and through his dirty smirk that's plastered to his face, he mutters in a low tone, "Well then princess, maybe I'll just fuck you senseless. I bet that would remind you of who you are speaking to."

Hearing that ignites my competitive side,

"Go ahead. See how well that works out for you," the smile creeps into my tone. I push it away before it reaches my face."I'm going to have you begging for more like the greedy little girl you are."

I feel his grip release on me, allowing myself to make space between my body and the hard wall. He begins to stride away, signalling me to follow and I do. I quietly follow him to an empty classroom down the hall. We enter the room, my back against the door he leans in. All while never taking his fierce gaze off me. Even as he locks the door.

Sorry for not posting recently for this still interested I will try more don't forget to comment or vote xx

𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇Where stories live. Discover now