"YOU BULLSHIT!"
"You finally came My King.."
"You're fucking out of your mind.."
"Yes! You're right!"
It didn't even take him long to get his own room in this school.. and now, he's like a shithead sitting on his dick throne smiling disgustingly smug.
"You asshole!"
He smirked and signalled everyone to leave the room. I knew those people.. they're his cumdumps.
"Are you ready to ride me now?"
"If you already lost your screws don't drag me with you!"
"Did you like this room? We can stay here as much as we wan--"
"DAMN YOU! CAN'T YOU JUST GIVE UP?!"
But only silence echoed in the room.. such a bull.
"JUST GIVE UP!"
"I can't."
He stood from the couch and walked closer to my place.. He ran his hand from my hair down to my nape..
"..I can't but I did follow everything you asked me not to do."
His other hand took my wrist.. and with his eyes glaring straight to mine.. He licked it as he suddenly fisted my hair keeping me in place..
"You did? Stop making me laugh idiot."
"Want another dead cat on your locke--"
"FUCK YOU!!!!"
"Want another class inside a sack?!
"JUST STOP! YOU'RE A LUNATIC!!"
"I AM.. I AM!"
I yanked his hand grabbing my wrist but he just pulled my hair harder..
"I AM AND YOU CAN HAVE MORE IF YOU WANT MY BABY!!!"
"STOP WITH ALL THESE BULLSHITS! WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE?!!"
"Ooohh.. BECAUSE I'M A LUNATIC LIKE YOU SAID, MY KING!!!"
He's laughing like a fucking bullshit as he dragged me to the couch and pushed me making me slumped..
"SHIT!! YOU DON'T HAVE ANY IDEA HOW I FUCKING WANT TO SHOVE MY DICK INSIDE YOU!!!"
He laughed louder like a mad man..
"HOW I FUCKING WANT THAT ASS TO GAPE TO MY LENGTH!!"
And I almost jump from my seat when he hysterically punched the backrest.
"I JUST WANT TO AT LEAST KISS YOU BUT EVEN THAT IS SOOOO DIFFICULT FOR YOU!!!"
It all started after I left him that day.. The next morning.. My seat was vandalized with marker, and showered with raw eggs. I was then tied and pushed to the pool. My locker was also stuffed with decomposing different animals.. everyday. I was sacked and thrown inside the utility room.. and lastly, flowers are piling in the rooftop.. Whenever I came, it's always filled with red tulips.
I never see him again, but here I am, blasting in his territory and came only to be stunned in front of his face.. it's not because of what he did to me.. but of the fact that my guardians received a call of me causing trouble from the teachers. If this is going to be my last day to live then I better cut this dick.
"AGHHHH!!!"
He's sweating and screaming like a demon when his dick learned to pray.
"I JUST WANT TO TOUCH YOU! FEEL YOU! EMBRACE YOU! KISS YOU! AND FUCK YOU!!"
He then kneeled on the floor between my legs as he took my hands shaking and I admit, I'm surprised when I heard a weep escaped from his pierced lips.
Far from my expectations.
"Why are you pushing me away? Why??"
I felt the tears as he kissed my hands.. So.. He's just a brat. Acting high and mighty only to cry just because he wants to stick his cock inside my hole.
Everything is a mistake.. tho in the first place, nothing is right in my life. Bastard! I should be the one crying, good thing I have nothing to shed... Goodness.
"Please.. stop pushing me away.. it damn hurts.."
It hurts? He made it really look like it..
"It hurts that I want to die.."
Die?
Fine. Sounds great. Let's die.
"Then let's fuck.."
He looked up.. The dark orbs are now filtered with tears and hope..
"Let's do it.. In one condition.."
"What is it My King?"
He stammered as his hold tightened..
Well.. For now.. This is the only way I can think of to get away from trouble.
"Follow my orders."
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Ten of Spades :
- Bad news, Worry, Imprisonment..Red Tulips :
- Believe Me; Declaration of Love..
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Redemption of the King
FanfictionWhat makes twisted, wrong? What makes violence, wrong? What makes pain, wrong? And what makes love, right?