Dance with the Devil

1-𝕭𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖓 ✔️

꧁☬ CHAPTER ONE: 1-𝕭𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖓 ☬꧂
Warning: This chapter contains swearing, abuse, detailed feeling of pain and described blood.

<ℨ𝔈𝔎𝔈>

October.

꧁☬ It was already late at night, the rain falling from all over the sky. Millions of puddles and a cold breeze. His eyes were blood shot and his neck was bruised. His nose was bleeding and his knuckles were swollen. His steps were slow, the laterns were flickering and only a few cars were driving by. His uniform was messy, his tie unmade and his jeans partly ripped. «bloody hell..» He mumbled. ☬꧂

꧁☬ His legs were barely managing to carry him to the huge castle, claiming to be his boarding school. His head was screaming from the inside, his arms were hurting, a few fingers and a ribb broken. The constant pain and pressure, felt like someone kept trying to pull him down. And he hated it. He hated it so much. ☬꧂

꧁☬He was used to this pain, yet it was hard to take every single time. It was nothing unusual for his father to beat him up. Zeke has always had anger issues, which were more than just unfortunate. ☬꧂

꧁☬ Zeke's blood was boiling in anger and frustration. He looks at his broken phone screen, 1AM. He groaned and entered the school as quietly as possible, a bit of blood dropping behind him. He slowly walks to the boy's bedrooms when he heard steps from behind. ☬꧂

꧁☬ «Zeke?...» The blonde girl asked. She was still wearing her uniform and a button with an familiar sign on her right breast. It was a falkon, their schools sign. He knew the girl infront of him. She was in his grade, one of the nerds. ☬꧂

꧁☬ He just stared at her for a while before falling out of his trance. «Fuck off, I'm not in the mood for you...» He looked at her annoyed, the blood underneath his nose had dried by now. A few black locks were falling into his face, as his ice blue eyes pierced right through her, like a speer through a fish, caught right in the sea. ☬꧂

꧁☬ She shook her head before answering «My name is Evelynn Lily Peshock. We go into the same class since our first year here.» Her answer was quite short, but he could sense her pride being slightly hurt. «No shit sherlock. I said fuck off, not 'who are you?'» He was way too tired for this now. He groaned turning around. ☬꧂

꧁☬ «Fucking Spruce!» He heard a familiar voice shout. It was Eymen Nell. His bestfriend. «Who did you beat up this time?! You're fucking dead!» Zeke cleared his throat. «No one. Can we talk later?» He asked with a hint of annoyance, now continuing the way to his bedroom. «Wait!» The blonde slightly shouted. He rolled his eyes and turned around. «Let me take care of the- ☬꧂

꧁☬ «Fuck, no. I dont need your help. I can take cafe of myself.» He groaned and left both of them in one of the many hallways. Actually, only Evelynn, since Eyem ran after him. He stepped into his bedroom, hissing in pain while pulling out a box of cigarettes. He sighed, before lighting one of the 3 left overs. As Zeke leaned against the window he took long drag. «Fuck yeah..» Eymen rolled his eyes slightly. «Did your father beat you up?» He asked quietly. The moon had laid a gentle light on Eymens dark skin, his hazel eyes shining brightly. Zeke answered with a long drag. ☬꧂

꧁☬ He visibly relaxed, blowing out the smoke. «My dads planning some shit again.» He mumbled. «Calm dowm Lucifer jr, we got this. I'm here for you. And so are the other boys.» Eymen replied, patting his shoulder. After he finished his cigarette he took his clothes off, switching into a basic shirt and shorts. He walked into his bathroom, quickly washing his face. He brushed his teeth and then went to bed, a usual routine. Not even caring about charging his phone, he just closed his eyes. He heard Eymen leave his dorm quietly, the door gently closing with a quiet noise. ☬꧂