Unleashing the Devil

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Pang in a blink,  grasped Wave's wrist which was pressed against the wall and looked into Wave's eyes directly.

"Shut.your.mouth." Pang said slowly, stressing each and every word, and suddenly Wave Shut his mouth with a snap. He pushed away from Pang in Panic. Shit, he can't talk...he can't say a word. Wave grabbed his throat and tried to say something..but nothing is coming out. He can't even open his mouth. He frantically looked at Pang. What the hell did this kid do to him?

Pang was having fun for the first time because of his talent. The panic in Wave's eyes gave immense satisfaction to Pang's mind. The way he is fighting against his gift..the way he is struggling to say something. Wow...he couldn't help but snicker lightly.

"What happened Wave? Cat got your tongue? Oh, wait a minute...I think I got your tongue."

Wave threw his signature glares at Pang. Usually, he must feel uncomfortable and fear due to it...but suddenly he is not feeling any of that. Instead, Pang feels a rush of power inside him. For the first time, the knowledge that if he wanted, he could make the opposite person stand completely at his mercy gave him a feeling of control, power and satisfaction. He slowly walked towards Wave, taking his time in every single step.

"You wanted to know what this fool from an eighth class could do right? Let me tell you...Or maybe you must have figured it out by now because you are the smart guy, right? Yes Wave, I can control people. I can have full reign over your mind and make you do literally anything I want and you will obey me, without any resistance. Isn't it fun? I can even make you jump from the top of this building and you will do it. What? do you want me to make you do that?"The glare in Wave's eyes suddenly flashed into fear. He stepped back hastily from an approaching Pang. He took the books near his table and threw them at Pang. Dang...that shit hurt. Well, Pang is not having any of this rebellious Wave tonight. He rushed forward and grabbed Wave's wrist and pulled him closer to him. Wave collapsed against Pang's chest with a thud and pang Wrapped his other hand firmly around his waist. Even though Wave can't say anything, that doesn't mean he is going to accept this treatment. He used his other hand to slap Pang right across his face.

"ah...that is all you got Wave? A slap? Thats disappointing. If you want to hurt me muster up more strength." The smirk on Pang's wave made Wave so much furious that he started to hit him with all his might.

"Stop moving." Wave wanted to shriek out. With one single command from Pang..his body suddenly stopped moving. Wave felt like he no longer has control over himself. He closed his eyes in frustration. There is no way in hell that he is seeing that stupidly hot smirk on Pang's face. Wait...Did he just think that Pang is hot?

"Look at me Wave." His body betrayed him once again and his eyes opened themselves to look at Pang. Yup..definitely that hot smirk. Stop it Wave. Don't let him inside your head too. Wave scolded his brain which is currently going haywire because of the unusual closeness he is having with his enemy. The warmth from Pang's body was spreading to his cold skin and the musky natural scent of Pang was assaulting his nose. He didn't know from where this urge is coming..but he suddenly wants to lean and sniff Pang's scent further...it was addicting in a sense. It gave away a feeling of warmth, despite that person literally making him cold as a statue.

"You know what Wave. I definitely shouldn't enjoy this...but that look on your face is oddly motivating me. I don't have much idea about how much I can push this gift...why don't we experiment with it now, hm? You always teased me by pointing out my lack of gift right? So it is only right for you to be the one to help me figure out how much I can push it. Don't you think so?"

Wave was beyond angry...at Pang for making him defenceless like this, but some part of that anger was directed at himself for finding all of this slightly hot. The lack of power, being vulnerable and especially being wrapped up by the two strong arms of his enemy...why is he feeling like that? He shouldn't feel like this. It is wrong...