8. Rage From The Past

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"Guess who's being the hotest tease in the party tonight."

Aria turned around once she heard the voice, praying it wouldn't be who she guessed, but her prayers weren't responded. And he was no one other than Jackson, the worst playboy in the college.

Aria gulped nervously then looked behind at where Taehyung was with Jungkook, but she saw both of them going out of the room so Jungkook wouldn't start another fight with the guy.

She flinched when she felt his hand on her chin, pulling her face gently towards his direction. "I blame those three guys for not being with you to be honest. They're either gays or so stupid not to pay you the attention you actually deserve."

"J-just go away, Jackson." She said in a whisper, not knowing how to speak loudly anymore.

He smirked at how her voice was so low, now sure of what Chloe told him about her. He silently held her wrist and started pulling her along with him down the hallway.

"What the hell are you doing?! Just leave my hand!" She panicked, trying to free her wrist that was starting to hurt her.

He suddenly stopped, turning to make his face few inches away from hers, terrifying her even more. "Shut the fuck up before I start by ruining that pretty face of yours." He hissed, causing her to freeze in her place. He turned around again, a smirk appearing on his face then opened the door of some room and got in pulling her with him, locking the door afterwards.

"Why would you do that?" Aria said with teary eyes, backing away from him in fear with stumbling steps. "We don't even know each other."

"It's a favor for the bitch I care for." He answered blankly before reaching for her and way too easily lifting her body up then throwing it on the mattress. "Quit talking now, will ya? It's gonna be fun, baby."

Aria tried move backward fast then turn to the side of the bed so that she'd find some escape, but her shaking hands weren't that much of a help. And he was faster by pulling her down where he firstly threw her again by the ankles of her legs before hovering over her, blocking her wrists with his hands.

"Jackson, please." She attempted helplessly, trying to free her wrists from his hand, but he tightened the grip on them even more, causing her face to grimace in pain, her vision blurred because of her tears.

He stared at her angelic face that was full of tears and fear at that moment. He lightly touched her cheek with his fingers, wiping her tears away just to allow more to come out from her eyes.

"I really wish we met under better circumstances."

She sniffled then shook her head in one last effort of stopping him. "Then, leave me.. I never did anything bad to you, right?" A loud sob interrupted her words, but she continued desperately, trying to convince him to leave her alone. "Please, I beg you."

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