Resistere Tentationem: Capitulum I - Hellion

Hellion

"Miss Y/L/N" He greeted me "Sit down"

Father Damian was the school's principal, and in the three short months since I transferred to this school, let's just say I've spent a lot of time in a chair in his office

"Yes?" I faked a smile as I stared at him from the chair I was sitting on

"Can you explain to me what this is?" He showed me a piece of paper written 'Satan rules! And fuck you, Principal Damian' "And why was this taped to my car window?"

"I have no idea where that came from" I shrugged

"Miss Y/L/N, are we really gonna go down that path?" He pinched the bridge of his nose

"Why do you think that was me?" I pretended to be offended

"Because you're the only student who has pulled stunts like this before"

"Maybe it was one of your perfect little students" I stood up and made my way towards his wooden desk and sat on top of it "You know, the ones who wear the pearl necklaces to show their purity" I laughed

"Miss Y/L/N, please refrain yourself from talking ill of the other students and return to your seat"

"Why? Because they're pure, perfect and collected?" I slid across the desk and placed myself in front of him "Because they're God's children and I'm Satan's spawn?"

"Miss Y/L/N" He warned

"Yes, Father?" I batted my lashes at him

"Ever since you stepped foot inside this school, you have done nothing but speak profanities, break the school's dress code and make the lives of everyone in here a living Hell!"

"When have I spoken profanities?" I gasped, acting as if I was shocked

"You asked your classmate if you could caress her.... pussy!" He said through gritted teeth and I held back a chuckle

"And what's wrong with that? She got a cat and I wanted to know if I could pet her"

"You asked another colleague if you could taste her melons!"

"She brought some with her for a snack and I love melons! Don't you love them too, father?" I smirked

"What about the 'BJ practice at 4pm behind the bleachers in gym' sign you were caught hanging on the wall?" He crossed his arms in front of his chest

"What? BJ: Bible Jam, where we go over some hymns and try to set up a choir, since you don't have one here"

"Is the choir for you 'demonic pagan chants' you love to recite in Latin to the other students?"

I just shrugged in response

He sighed "You're turning nineteen years old next month, Miss Y/L/N! You're an adult, so behave as such! The entire reason you were transferred here in the first place was because of your horrid habit of skipping classes, which caused you to repeat last year! How long do you plan on continuing that behaviour? Until you turn twenty years old, perhaps? My point is, how difficult is it to follow the rules? You can't even follow a simple dress code, Miss Y/L/N!"

"That's absurd!" I said with a huff "I follow the dress code impeccably!"

"By wearing revealing undergarments?"

"How do you know they're revealing if you're not looking, Father?" I smiled

"It's a bit difficult to not see a red bra underneath a white shirt, Miss Y/L/N"

"So you do like melons then?" I laughed "Oh Father, is the Devil tempting you with the pleasures of the flesh?" I grinned evilly as I leaned towards him, revealing some of my cleavage