Sweet Revenge

XXII

It's been two days since my little trip to the mall and those 24 hours were intense for me to say the least.

Flashback

I just finished doing the piercings, that took me about fifteen minutes which were nothing compared to how long it took me for the tattoos that, as I said earlier, I preferred to do first.

After paying I left the studio and went to find a bench in the mall to sit for a while and look for a place to have lunch since it was almost three in the afternoon, I didn't eat yet and I was starving.

Once I found a free bench I sat there, I looked around admiring the many shops that I wanted to see but maybe later because I was a little tired at the time.
The growling of my stomach then reminded me of what I had to do which was look for a place to eat so, I reached out to pick up my phone that I placed on the bench next to me but in doing that action I lightly grazed my right breast and a certain pain led me to hiss and curse myself under my breath.

My nipples were sore as hell and painfully sensitive, but I was still glad I got them pierced.
I picked up my phone, carefully this time, and started looking for a nice, cheap place to eat something.
I know, I could have walked a bit and found that place to eat but as I said I was tired and using the phone was way faster.

So focused as I was on my task I didn't even noticed someone standing right in front of me.
I only became aware of their presence when they cleared their throat but, despite this I still didn't look up from my phone and kept minding my own business, hoping that if he was smart enough he'd realize I don't want to have anything to do with him and go away without needing me to tell him in a way we could have defined as not very polite.

When, however, after a few minutes I noticed that the stranger seemed to have no intention of leaving I turned my eyes and already annoyed I raised my head to look at the person.

Once my eyes reached his face, I can't deny he was an attractive man with not-so-long blond hair, a shaved beard, and two blue eyes.
His face had very hard features, high cheekbones and not very big lips; but the thing that struck me first was the scar that passed from his left eyebrow to his right cheekbone.

From his features the first thing that came to mind is that he could have Romanian or Russians origins or so.
When I realized that maybe I was staring at him a little too much I recomposed myself, I tilted my head slightly giving him a bored expression waiting for him to tell me what he wanted from me.

When he said nothing I turned my head the other way, scoffed and sucked my teeth trying to keep myself from kicking him because he was wasting my time.

"What do you want?"
I said in a not very polite way.
"Oh, I was just wondering what such a beautiful and innocent girl like you is doing here all alone."

He said with a mischievous smirk.

Parting my lips a bit, I poked the inside of my cheek with my tongue looking at the person in front of me, who I confirm to be totally idiotic, with an expression that went a little from incredulous to: "what the fuck are you even saying?"

"Look, I don't care what you were wondering but I highly recommend you leaving before this innocent girl makes you regret wasting her precious time"
I said arching an eyebrow, daring him to argue back.

"You are a feisty one uh? Are all the girls of your kind like that or you are an exception? Cause i wouldn't mind having a little taste of Africa if you know what i mean"