The Immortals

Chapter 7 | School

ALIYAH DEMONTE

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At the school. 3 days later when i woke up

I woke up with a migraine. My head was beating and I was groaning in torment.

I was in a room with the whitest walls. Even the door was white. The sun was shining through the window. The curtains were not covering the window.

On the left half of the room there was a bed with dark sheets and a dark pillow.

I got up and ran towards the entryway. I took a chance at trying to open the door. It was locked. I began beating on the entryway and shouting.

"LET ME OUT"

Nobody came to help me. Nobody.

I ran to my bed and looked for my phone. It wasn't there. Nor was my knife that was strapped to my ankle. Even my knife that was on my waist was missing.

"Stop banging the door for fucks sake" I heard.

I pivoted and I saw Luca. His hair was wet and water beads were trickling down from his abs. He was ripped. His muscles were attractive. His tattoos were covering his arms and abs.

A dark towel was covering the lower part of his body.

I didn't have the foggiest idea what to say to him so I just remained there gazing.

"checking me out I see" he said

He smirked.

That naughtily attractive smile was there once more. It made me redden. My cheeks were turning hot red. They were consuming.

"Let me out"

"No. You gotta see the headmaster."

"I'm not going to this school"

"Indeed you are"

"No fuck off Luca. Initially you abduct me and presently you need me to pay attention to you. Screw you"

"Need me to harm you once more"

"No"

I would not like to drop for 3 days in a row. I'm starving. 3 days was sufficient.

"Where's the food?" I inquired.

"After you see the headmaster"

"What, presently you're starving me."

"turn around I need to get changed"

I did what he said. I didnt wanna see him exposed. Well I wouldn't see any problems if i didnt turn around.

After a while he told me to turn around. He walked towards the door and unlocked it.

"Follow me" he requested.

I began following him. I needed to get this over with so I can at long last eat food. That moron was starving me.

We halted before an entryway he thumped on the door.

"come in," a voice said.

Luca opened the entryway and strolled in with me behind him.

I strolled into the room and I saw an enormous man who resembled Luca. He had a similar dull hair and he had a facial hair growth. His face was delightfully built actually like Luca's. This man was certainly his brother. I could see the likeness. The man looked as though he was in his 40s.

"Aliyah demonte" the man said "welcome"

His inflection was italian. It was thick and appealing. Anyway Luca's was much more alluring.