As Night Consumes | j.jk

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JEON

THE plan that I had created in my head was simple.

I wanted to seduce her.

I wanted that curly haired chick to fall all over heels for me, and completely forget about the fucker she met at my party. I wanted her to hurt him so much that he would leave me the fuck alone. I wanted him to understand who was in charge. I didn't care that as days passed by he was taking more control over me.

I didn't care that me not accepting my descendant was ripping me apart.

I was still in advantage, and I would show the fucker I am not someone to dominate. To tame. I was leaving in the real world, he lived in my head.

And Evie, such an embarrassing nickname, was not in my head either. She was here, too. Where he wasn't. Only sometimes. But not so much to try to stop me.

Evie was- pleasant to look at. I will give her that.

I still couldn't tell what he saw in her.

But she was...well, let's say, something else. The first time I really saw her clearly, which was in the classroom, my eyes kept drifting to her. Maybe because she was different. Or maybe just because I am an observant. I analyse people on a daily basis.

She had a big wavy, almost curly hair, not dark and her piercing eyes seemed very light. Maybe green, blue? I didn't know..

She was the Sun descendant, after all. She clearly looked like it. Maybe this is why no one approached her.

She was something new. And people were scared of the unknown.

She was tanned and seemed to love it, while everyone here was running away from the sun like crazy.

People were scared of the Sun here.

At first, she seemed like an easy target. Soft, timid, kind.

But unfortunately, I was fucking wrong.

The second she opened her mouth, I wanted to bash her head on the table.

The most insufferable girl I had ever met.

With me, she was stoic cold, with others, she seemed nice, almost timid. I could tell only from a glance how lonely she felt.

She was trying too hard, but most of the time, she was quiet. Scared to make the first move, she didn't know how to socialise.

Fear of judgment.

Noted.

She had some moments when she was trying to be nice to me, too. But every sweetness coming from her ended the second my eyes met hers, because I can't hide the irritation from my face.

I know I make her feel uncomfortable.

I smirked at the thought.

Fuck, how was it going to happen?

How was I going to make her obsessed with me when the second she saw me she turned rigid?

And how was I going to seduce her when I couldn't stand being close to her?

A small head touching my chest got me out of my thoughts, and I didn't need to look down the see who it was, because I already knew.

"What are you thinking about?" she asked softly, and I didn't know what to respond.

"Should I get laid tonight, or should I not to?"

That was the first thing that came into my mind.

"Hmm, I don't know, Jeon, depends on the person you have in mind." she responded instantly, and I simply nodded, because I didn't know what to say.