"Are you out of your mind? I could hurt you." The veins started to pumped up in fear of what i'm capable to do. Everything was a blur to me, the room becoming sketchy as the time passed by and he's here down in his knees-looking up at me. A look of...
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"What are you doing here?!" Evelynn hissed at me rather than asking. I blinked, and blinked, and blinked to know why i'm standing here infront of her dorm. I gather all my excuses, ready to use it just to see her.
Not until I felt a fabric of a paper in my hand, my gaze narrowed down at it, realizing my intention on coming here. I saw those fierce eyes of her staring into mine and I could bear to stare at it longer. My gaze examined her, from head to toe.
Noticing the clothes she's wearing, a lace black and pink nightwear that ends right above her knees. Nothing else. I bit my lower lip to stop myself from thinking something that isn't likeable for me. I gulped down before speaking, trying my best to stay normal.
"Jeez, love. Is that another way telling you miss me?" I teased.
I saw how her brow rose up, not taking my sardonic response. Seemed like she's not in a mood, seeing those pretty green eyes of her staring into mine will be the death of me.
As if she's warning me through her eyes if I mess with her more i'll be killed. Though, I'll be honored. I examined her expression, her unpleasant expression.
My head tilt to the side, "Why the long face?" I mutter, before sliding my hand in my pants pocket.
"Seeing you here makes me throw up." She said, with a straight face. Ouch.
I rolled my eyes, adapting her little actions-being such a tease. "Oh please, as if you don't love dreaming about me."
"Only if that dream is about stabbing the shit out of you." She growled, not taking her eyes off of me. Scary feisty woman.
I can't help but to feel the tip of my lips twitching up to form a half smile due to her word of response that I love to hear. The Devil is probably disappointed in me the time I laid my eyes on their enemy's favorite pupil they adore to take care of.
"Well, don't make it too obvious that my presence is clearly unwelcome to your doorstep." I pressed my lips together before handing her a white small envelope. "Here, the administration release the date of the competition coming next week."
And Evelynn took the envelope on my hand without hesitation, not even questioning me.
"That's the record of the competition you'll be assigned to partner with." I gave her a smile that didn't even reached my eyes. Heh.
I saw how her eye twitch out of irritation when she saw the glimpse of my teasing smile plastered my face. I also noticed something different on her. Rarely noticing the change of shade of it. Her lips, fuck her lips, her lipstick.
I creased at the sight of seeing her lipstick shade, my brows met together as I looked down at her lips. Not because of lust or desire to kiss her, or maybe it is? A pinch of confusion struck me at this moment. Having a second thoughts of my uncanny thoughts eating me alive.
