𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐬𝐮𝐬

The twins.

" 𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐀𝐌 𝐈 𝐈𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃?" Ilya asked again walking down the old apartment hallways of north Hampden with Judas by her side making him sigh once more as he tiredly explained to her " we're friends Ilya, friends get invited to places all the time" Ilya scoffed " they're your friends, not mine I don't get why I had to come I have assignments to finish" Ilya hissed out her knee-length hair swinging side to side as she stomped towards the Macaulay twin's apartment Judas was about to respond but a cheerful voice interrupted the nineteen year old boy that was about to lecture his sister "look who's here, Scarface and her sidekick " Ilya walked towards bunny the new friends embracing one another leaving Henry and Francis to nod and exchange handshakes with Judas , bunny broke off the hug when his stomach started growling making the girl in his arms laugh Henry and Ilya knocked on the door Henry's knock was clean and short Ilya's was messy but with a enjoyable rhythm Camilla opened the door and was met with a stitched up Ilya who was holding chocolates and wine trying to smile but grimacing " I would give you a smile but I'm afraid my stitches will rip open " Ilya sighed out Camilla stared at her only broken away from her trance when Francis smacked a kiss on her lips making Ilya raise an eyebrow before disappearing into the kitchen to put away her gifts she was met with Charles checking in on the lamb chops in the oven she laughed quietly before teasing the blonde boy " don't get burned" the sudden voice in the kitchen frightened Charles making him lean into the oven before hastily using his finger to push himself back burning his finger in the process making him curse loudly "where's your first aid kit?" Ilya asked already looking around for the kit Charles took out his finger from his mouth "second cupboard to the left" Ilya grabbed the little red plastic container all she needed was a band-aid and mint ointment grabbing his saliva-coated finger wiping it clean with her sleeve lathering on the strongly scented ointment and blowing on his finger knowing it was burning she then covered it with the bandaid took the wine bottle handing it to him huffing she never was good with apologies "how about we have this bottle of wine all to ourselves for the whole night would that make you forgive me?" Ilya forced out making the blond boy smile she was trying to win him over Charles nodded grabbing a cork opener and passing the now-opened wine bottle to Ilya only to have it passed back to him Charles took the first sip and sighed at the bitter taste that filled his mouth " forgiven?" Ilya asked before jumping on the counter "forgiven" Charles said following her actions they were sitting shoulder to shoulder thighs touching and passing the bottle to each other the peaceful silence coming to an end when Charles asked the question half of the college was wondering " what happened to your face?" Ilya sighed looking at the bottle in her hand " crashed into a tree" Charles asked another question " on accident?" Not taking the bottle from her Ilya took a big gulp of the wine already feeling its effects "no I wanted to see my mom" silence washed over them both children sighing in relief when Henry and Richard appeared at the door "Do you have an aspirin?" Henry asked Charles making him hop down from the counter "over there. Have a drink why don't you." Henry took a few aspirins into his hand along with a couple of mystery pills from his pocket washing them down with the glass of whiskey Charles gave him they went on in conversation Ilya tuned them out only to stare at her gold signet ring drinking the glass of water Charles offered to her with a wink making the young girl grin her round face flushed with the heat of the oven and the wine on her tongue Ilya snapped out of her depressing thoughts when bunny entered pestering Charles for food and asking where Ilya is " where is she ? She's the funnest one here" to which Ilya laughed "I'm here bun" bunny sat next to his friend laying his head on the girls shoulder breathing in her vanilla and cherries perfume making the chubby boy even hungrier as he stole longing glances at the lamb chops in the half open oven as if Ilya read his mind she grabbed onto his face whispering to him  " no there won't be enough for everyone" she said closing her eyes when she felt the whole world spin not noticing the amused glances Charles sent her and the concerned eyes that Richard had set on her, bunny hopped down from the counter sneaking his way towards the oven taking one lamb chop the juices dripping down into his chin and into his sleeves making Ilya sighed wanting to get down but she couldn't in her drunken condition a hand made it's way onto her vision she grabbed onto the hand guiding it to her full hips asking them to grab her and put her down and the hands obediently did what the dangerously beautiful girl asked grabbing her hips feeling her velvet cherry red dress that reached to her mid thighs the hands gently yanked her up easily and set her down onto the ground Ilya was pressed against the counter the hands still on her hips the mystery cold hands giving her a tight squeeze before grabbing her arm guiding Ilya to lean onto him next to the fridge the silence between the two was cut short when bunny loudly exclaimed he was weak from hunger the mystery man she was leaning on chest rumbled as he talked making her hum in comfort his voice breaking through her thoughts "maybe we'll feed you the bones" her head snapped up suddenly realizing it was Henry who helped her down she laughed when bunny tried to tempt her with his excruciatingly cute puppy eyes " yes me and Plato over here will chop up the bones real nice" she chuckled her head bobbing front and backwards when Henry chuckled from behind her their hands slightly touching bunny tried to steal another lamp chop making Ilya approach him only to stop half way grabbing onto Henry's vest making him guide her by the waist to bunny who was busy eating the half raw lamb chop "Oi Bun let's go play cards leave some for us" Ilya ordered throwing an arm around the Boys waist before exiting the small kitchen Ilya turned to Charles who was already looking at her smiling when she pointed at the wine and then to Charles and herself telling him to save the wine he nodded amused looking at how bunny was struggling to keep the girl standing the men in the kitchen laughing at his struggle before both kids disappeared into the living room. Bunny pushed Ilya onto the couch next to Francis who was busy talking to Judas about the smell of rosemary Ilya got up almost falling back down on the beige couch sighing when she noticed Camilla looking at her Ilya got up and walked to the bathroom with her heart-shaped purse locking the door and leaning on it her eyes were shut tightly chest heaving up and down with each painful breath why the fuck did she have to drink that much? She fumbled through her bag for the only thing that'll stop her from flopping around in front of everyone the white powder that was kept hidden inside of a heart-shaped ring Ilya stared down at it before sniffing the whole ring clean her nose burning and her eyes watering the raven-haired girl leaned her head onto the door letting out a relieved groan once the room stopped spinning making a mental note to tip her dealer the next time they met Ilya stared at herself in the mirror rubbing off the excess powder around her nose before fluffing up her hair and exiting the bathroom not bothering to take the now forgotten heart shaped ring that was sitting on the marble sink counter, the night went horribly wrong Ilya spent most of the night away from the group not having it in her to fake a conversation or a smile she knew these people were the fakest of all they all were hiding something, especially the twins it was obvious to anyone who looked hard enough Ilya saw right through all of them their facades cracked like China cups in front of Ilya and all the lies oozed out staining her delicate hands she couldn't tell the difference since her hands were already stained since birth with The heavy burden of carrying the Ivanov name the crown that was placed on her head was already drowning her the moment she was born pulling the young heiress down to the bottom of the cold cold lake the water was filling up her lungs with pure rage burning within her it was all bound to break Ilya was bound set in stone to break it was the curse of being an Ivanov from Ivan the terrible killing of his son to the Romanov tragedy all of them were bound to break Ilya could feel her doom creeping up on her she felt her tragic end staring at her at all times of the day she was convinced the demon that sang that song to her when she crashed her car into the tree followed her to Hampden and was standing right behind her ready to pounce at any moment her paranoia was cut short when she overheard Richard saying his goodbyes and also began to get herself ready to leave she walked to the fireplace picking up the beige telephone to call her beloved professor to give her a ride back to the dorms and possibly have him spend the night with her "Hello?" a tired voice came from the other side " Reggie it's me can you give me a ride?" Ilya said her voice full of sleepiness " sure ill be right there" the professor responded after hearing his favorite student's honey-like voice spilling out from her plump red lips making him smile as he put on his coat and fixed up his hair in the golden mirror that Ilya gifted him he slammed the door closed practically skipping to his car with happiness that she called him instead of a classmate or a friend she called him and that's all he cared about. The drive there was short since the roads were empty who would be out on a Wednesday at two am? No one who has a life Regulus thought to himself slowing down the car when it hit him what the hell was he doing? Fucking a student at the height of his academic career he could lose his license for this maybe even go to jail Ilya wouldn't care the little girl had grown men falling like dominos at the sight of her she would move on in a heartbeat all his worries jumped out the window when he saw the young temptress standing all alone smoking a cigarette  staring at the full moon deep in thought her body gently swaying left to right to keep herself warm at the sight of her shivering Regulus immediately got out of the car hastily shrugging off his coat and gloves scolding her loudly about her thin and extremely short dress that did nothing to protect her from the harsh weather to which she purred out an answer "take it off for me then professor" making the concerned man stop in his tracks slowly looking up to find his student watching him through her long eyelashes with amusement Regulus looked around checking if the coast was clear letting out a gasp as Ilya pulled him into a heated kiss their teeth clanking together making the older man moan into the kiss as he took her face into his hands Ilya gripped onto his shoulders as her knees went weak she pushed him against the car standing between his legs while devouring his face tugging at his curls and biting his lower lip as he begged for more his ungloved cold hands started their way under her dress griping and pinching making Ilya pull back with anger untangling her hands from Reggie's hair slapping him viciously across the face before slapping him once more "pinch me again I dare you." Ilya spat out holding his face tightly in her hands making him shiver the girl had anger issues that's for sure " I wouldn't dare forgive me" Regulus bit back teasingly yes her slaps stung and would probably leave a mark but he loved it he could feel the blood rushing to his cheeks and to his cock something about being slapped around by Ilya excited him she excited him he had his share of girls in his teenage years but none were close to the excitement he felt for the girl that was walking to the passenger side of his car slamming the door harshly as she sat down with her arms crossed looking out the window with a frown regulus laughed at the young girl before climbing back into his car both unaware of the set of eyes that were watching them the whole time "so what's the deal between them?" Bunny asked as the car disappeared down the street closing the beige curtains with the help of Francis who acknowledged him with a hum before sitting down beside Judas who had his head leaned on the couch staring at the ceiling " the deal is nothing bunny she's just messing around I hope he knows that" Judas said absent-mindedly playing with the pillow that was on his lap caressing the soft white lace ruffles with his fingers desperately trying to distract himself not wanting to think about the men his sister was involved with physically "you say that like it's not the first time she's done this" Francis murmured taking the pillow away from judas when he took too long to respond the Russian boy sighed once again slowly losing count of all his sighs "have you seen her? She's a beauty it's not her first time having a man wrapped around her pretty little finger" Judas exclaimed making bunny laugh obnoxiously loud snorting before teasing judas " not her first time eh? probably won't be her last time" nudging judas further into the couch making him sigh silently agreeing with the cheerful blonde "she's always had a talent for these things taking after our mother and her interesting reputation. I pity the professor I pity all the men that fall for her it always ends in heartbreak for them" Judas said to bunny who insisted on knowing more getting up from the couch and approaching the coat rack trying to find his black coat amidst all the tweed blazers that the twins had thrown onto the rack his hand reaching out after a moment of frustration only for it to hover in the air inches away from his coat when Henry spoke for the first time since Ilya left his voice cold and sharp like the fencing swords Ilya trained with "and how does it end for her?" He questioned Judas gazing at him from his seat by the fireplace slightly twirling the cigarette that was in between his fingers raising an eyebrow when Judas laughed at him "it ends pretty well for her she gets her short-term entertainment and her story to tell on Thanksgiving dinner she gets another story added to her growing reputation that she loves she always gets her way whether it's in the newspaper or romantically she always wins" Judas went on while wearing his coat buttoning it closed and finally slipping on his signet ring thanking the twins and leaving chuckling when he heard Francis calling his sister a maneater in French. Judas wondered who her next victim was not knowing he just spoke to the victim.

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