Dance with the Devil

6-𝕮𝖆𝖙𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖕𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖊 ✔️

꧁☬ CHAPTER SIX:6-𝕮𝖆𝖙𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖕𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖊 ☬꧂

<ℨ𝔈𝔎𝔈>

꧁☬ When he turned around, Evelynn stood behind him. Her couldn't tell why, but her presence gave him a warm feeling. «Zeke?» She quielty asked. She looked exhausted. He could tell, without reading her mind that she's still afraid of him. Reasonable. Imagine a guy randomly tells you he's a demon. He would be cringing himself.  ☬꧂

꧁☬ «Yes, Evelynn?» The two just stared at each other for a while. There was a weird moment of silence, before she sat down next to him. «I want to ask you something. It's a favour.» He looked at her curious.«Tsk, do I look like I do favours? Especially for you? No.» «Can you teach me how to defend myself? You said I should learn how to and my father would practically kill me if I'd ask him. He says it's not girly. And all that stuff..» Her finger played with a strand of hair. ☬꧂

꧁☬ «And why should I?» She looked at him. «Because, in return, I could help you not to fail this class. Well, and any other class you need help with..» His eyes widened. «Okay, I'm in. But my kind of way of teaching isn't the sweetest.» She giggled shyly, looking at the, by now already dark, sky. «That's fine.» ☬꧂

꧁☬ «Why ask me tho?» She looked down, not answering it. «Interesting.» He said sarcastically, as he stood up. «Every friday here at 8Pm. Okay?» She nods. «I can tutor you in the library every day for one hour if you'd like. I dont have time on Fridays because I'm in one of the clubs. They go until 5pm, so I wont be late.» He nodded. «You better be, if you're late ,damn I ain't teaching you.» He ran his scarred hand through his black hair, the moon casting a gentle blue-ish light on it. ☬꧂

꧁☬ She suddenly looked up. «But what if someone finds out? We're not allowed to be outside our common room after 6pm.» He raised an eyebrow, scoffing. «Are you the good, nerdy girl or what. Either you come or not.» With that, he left her alone up there. He teleported back into the basement, right infront of the door with the falcon sign on it. He sighed, rubbing his eyes.  ☬꧂

꧁☬ He opened the door, going straight through the common room, to the boys bedrooms. He knocks on a door with the number 12 on it. The door handle was slightly broken and the 2 was hanging a bit lower than the 1. The door opened, a brown-blonde boy with poison green eyes looking at Zeke. ☬꧂

꧁☬ «Yo, Zeke. You're late.» Theodore says, opening the door to the fullest, revealing his messy room and two boys sitting on the bed. It was Eymen and Ez. He stepped inside. «Sorry that I'm late.» Eymen stood up. «Where have you been? You hate late people. Who did you beat-» ☬꧂

꧁☬ «Calm down Eymen. I didn't beat up anyone. I found someone to tutor me.» Ezrem started applauding, smiling like a little kid. Zeke just shook his head and dropped onto the chair. «Zeke?» Eymen asked. Without looking up Zeke replied with a «Hm?». «Do you mind if someone joins our 'group'?» ☬꧂

꧁☬ Zeke immediately looked up from his fingers, he'd been fiddling with. «Who.» Eymen had gulped quietly, while he fixed his messy tie. «Santini.» Zeke looked confused but there was also a hint of madness in his expression. «Santini? The nerd? He's fragile. Is 'he' even the right pronoun? Isnt that guy actually a girl-» «Zeke, enough.» Ezrem said. ☬꧂

꧁☬ Zeke crossed his arms, sinking deeper into his chair with a cold face and squinted eyes. «Then give me a reason to let him into the group.» The boys looked at each other. «Because, he's funny. And he can help us with homework.» Zeke shook his head. «Fine. For a while. If he's annoying he's getting kicked.» Eymen nodded. ☬꧂

꧁☬ «But uhm..Zeke?» Theo asked. «Yeah?» He raised his head back up. «Are you racist or anything?» Zeke stood up. He just shrugged. «Not that I know. I hate everyone anyway.» With that, he left, heading straight to his room. His head was hurting. Already since this morning. It drove him crazy. He scratched his under arm, a thick scar visible, while he headed into his bathroom. The old light was flickering and the window was slightly broken. A toothbrush and toothpaste were laying on the shelf and the showers door handle was laying on the floor. ☬꧂