City full of Empty People

11

𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙰𝙽 𝙺𝙰𝚂𝙿𝚁𝙰𝙺

I watched her every move in the pool. Watched her swim in the shiny water. Imagining it was a fire full of distruction. Imagining it burned her soul.

Imagining me in there with her. Burning.

Why did she make it so fucking hard to seduce her? She was clearly attracted to me, why did she ignore these feelings? I wasn't satisfied with "almost" anymore. I needed to complete the mission.

Even if it would take days, weeks, months even. I would have her in the end. She'd be mine. Mine to give up and destroy.

She came to the surface again. The sun peeking through the roof on the water made her skin glow. Her little fingers brushed through her wet brown hair, which was glued to her body. Her chest rising up and down as she gathered her breath.

She looked up at me, obviously surprised I was still there.

"So what, you're just going to watch me like a creep?" She spoke in a manner, that inflamed me from within.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked, putting on a smirk, that made every girl weak on her knees.

"Go away." She smiled, pointing to the door.

I stood up and took off my shirt.

Her eyes widened a little, enough for me to notice and enough for her to think I didn't. Her gaze wandered across my bare chest for a second before she catched herself starring and looked to the side, startled.

I took off my shoes and started unbuckling my belt before taking off my pants, now only being in my black boxers.

I could see her getting nervous, not knowing what to do or say, where to look at. She quickly cleared her throat.

"I thought you didn't want to come in." She said quietly.

"Yeah well, I changed my mind." I responded quickly before taking a few steps in her direction and jumping into the water head first.

The coldness hit me unexpectedly, but it felt good. This pool was much smaller than the one we had at home.

I came to the surface and brushed the wet hair back, out of my face. Letting out a silent laugh before putting on a serious face again.

I turned around, facing Jasyra now and coming closer to her. She stood there, still, not saying anything. I gently took her hands and put them up on my shoulders, around my neck. Then, putting mine on her waist and pulling her in.

Her lips parted and her cheecks turned rosy as she looked a little startled, but didn't fight it.

"Let's try again." I whispered.
"What do you want me to do?"

My hand slightly brushed against her waist as we stood in the cold water, looking at each other. I was just about to touch her face when she quickly splashed me with water and turned away.

I lightly laughed, looking down at the water then back at her again. Taking in her open back and shoulders.

I was just about to say something when she beat me to it.

"Do you remember how much you hurt me?" She started laughing quietly.
"Do you even care?"

Not this again. She wasn't seriously still mad about that one fight? It hadn't even been that bad, I could've done way worse considering my hand had been wrapped around a Novak.

"I already apologized." I said coming a step closer as the water around me splashed a little.

"An apology doesn't fix it."