Paint me as a VILLIAN !

CHAPTER 4

Stella walked into the club with her best friend, excited to let loose and have some fun. She had been working hard all week, and she was ready to blow off some steam.

She and Ava found a table and ordered a few drinks. They talked and laughed, catching up on each other's lives.

After a while, Stella started to feel the effects of the alcohol. She was feeling lightheaded and giddy. She stood up and started to dance.

She moved her body to the music, feeling free and uninhibited. She didn't care who was watching her. She was just having fun.

A man walked up to her and asked her to dance. She smiled and nodded yes.

They danced together for several minutes, lost in the music. Stella was laughing and having a great time.

But then she felt a familiar presence behind her. She turned around and saw Zayn standing there, staring at her with his dark, possessive eyes.

Her heart sank. She knew that he was jealous.

He walked up to her and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned to face him.

"Are you having fun?" he asked, his voice cold and hard.

stella nodded, but she didn't dare look him in the eye.

"I don't like seeing you dancing with other men," he said. "You're mine."

Stella felt a shiver run down her spine. She knew that he was dangerous, but she didn't want to show him that she was scared.

"I'm just having a good time," she said. "It's not like I'm doing anything wrong."

Zayn glared at her. "I don't care," he said. "I don't want to see you dancing with other men."

He grabbed her arm and pulled her away from the dance floor. She tried to resist, but he was too strong.

He led her to a secluded corner of the club and pinned her against the wall. He looked at her with his dark, burning eyes.

"You belong to me," he said. "And you're not going to forget that."

He leaned in and kissed her roughly. She tried to turn away, but he held her head in place.

She felt tears welling up in her eyes. She was scared and disgusted.

He finally pulled away and looked at her. "Do you understand me?" he asked.

Stella nodded, too scared to speak.

He nodded back and walked away.

Stella stood there for a moment, trying to catch her breath. She looked around the club and saw her best friend looking at her, worried.

She walked over to her best friend and hugged her tightly. She was shaking and her eyes were filled with tears.

"It's okay," her Ava said, soothingly. "We're going to go home now."

Stella nodded. She didn't want to stay in the club for another minute.

Her best friend helped her out of the club and into a taxi. They sat in silence on the ride home.

Stella was too shaken to speak. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She had never felt so scared and helpless in her life.

When they arrived at her apartment, her best friend helped her out of the taxi and walked her up to her door.

"Are you going to be okay?" her Ava asked.

Stella nodded. "I think so," she said. "I'm just going to go to bed."