Dance with the Devil

7-𝕯𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖘𝖆𝖞 𝕴 𝖉𝖎𝖉𝖓'𝖙 𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓 𝖞𝖔𝖚 ✔️

꧁☬ CHAPTER SEVEN:7- 𝕯𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖘𝖆𝖞 𝕴 𝖉𝖎𝖉𝖓'𝖙 𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓 𝖞𝖔𝖚☬꧂

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꧁☬ October 21st. It's been 2-3 weeks since the deal Evelynn made with Zeke. Always one hour after class tutoring for him, and every friday 2 hours of training for her. And it was more than just hard. Zeke wasn't friendly, nor was he gentle. But, he also called her a fast learner. Due to her, helping him study for everything, he was actually able to pass the tests with A's or B's. ☬꧂

꧁☬ She falls onto the ground, her stockings getting ripped open.  »STAND UP!« He shouts, ignoring the fact, that her knees were bleeding now. She whimpered »I'm tired..« and stood up. He ran up to her, trying to hit her but she dodged his fist, punching back. Without any of the two expecting, a green small lightning appearing between them, creating a huge shock wave. Zeke smashed against the brick wall, on the other side of the tower. He whimpered, his head bleeding. »...fuck..my head..« ☬꧂

꧁☬ She gasped. "Zeke!« Before she reached him he already stood up, wiping away the blood. »You never told me you're cursed...« She looks up. »I-I don't know what happened! What was that?! Are you okay?« He shook his head. «I'm fine, I have enough strength to heal myself. If you would have hit me 20 times harder then we'd have a problem.» »Give me your hand.« She reached out her hand. His thumb brushed over her palm. »Hmm..You do have non-human abilties..But they're weak..And they don't look like a demons work...Fuck what...Don't tell me that's-« His grip around her hand had tightened, as he paused.☬꧂

꧁☬ »Zeke, I'm scared and confused.« He looked up to her. »Are you an angel?« She seemed suprised, but her face told him, she had no idea what he was talking about. She already understood that Zeke had demonic powers and was the Devil's son, after Eymen explained it, but that didn't explain to her how that lightning happened.  ☬꧂

꧁☬ »The training will be harder from now on. I will also use my powers.« She immediatley stepped backwards. »What?! NO! It's already hard enough! And how am I supposed to defend myself?!« He shook his head. »You wanted me to train you. Don't say I didn't warn you. I already told you it will be hard. Plus if I push you hard enough, your powers will unleash again.« She sighed. »Fine! But I'm going now! I'm tired! And I expect a proper explanation!« ☬꧂

꧁☬ He grabbed her arm. »Let me bring you.« Evelynn shook her head. »I'm never teleporting again! It's hell!« He sighed. »Then let's walk.« »I'm not a baby. I can go alone!« He looked at her, pissed. »It's like, 10pm. Everywhere are teachers. How do you want to manage not getting caught?« Her eyes widened. »Uhm..I'll find a way! And also, why would you care? Do you have a crush on me or what?« She snapped back. He squinted his eyes. ☬꧂

꧁☬ »If you end up in detention, I can't study for the assignment in 3 days. I do not have any romantic feelings for you or for anyone else. Love is not only nonsense it's poison for a demon.« Even tho he said it pretty calmly he was more than just pissed. »Okay, fine!« She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. He grabbed her by her waist, pulling her close, as he teleported the both of them into her room. She squealed, but he immediatley teleported away, alone, after she reached her room safeley. ☬꧂

꧁☬ Around 30 minutes later, someone banged against the door. »OPEN THE DOOR YOU MOTHERF-« Before Camilla could continue, he opened the door. »What. Do. You. Want.« He hissed annyoned. Camilla was mad, her hair messy. Her face was burning red and her brown-reddish locks were falling into her face messily. »WHAT DID YOU DO WITH EVELYNN?! I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU FUCKED HER I-« »Fuck no. I didn't do anything. All we did is train her selfdefense. Please just fuck off. I have better things to do than fuck some nerdy blonde bitch. Just leave me the hell alone. Go back to your fucking ass nerd friends and leave me out of your life. You're not only annoying but also testing my patience to the limit. I am busy with more important stuff than some filthy human girl who has enough free time and confidence to show up and shout at me. Trust me if I could I'd just smash your head and kill you, but that would get me in even more shit, so just shut the fuck up.« With that he slammed the door shut. He rubbed his forehead, groaning. His left hand snatched the Ibuprofen, laying on the nightstand. Without water, he gulped 3 at the same time down, his eyes fluttering close as he almost gagged them back up. ☬꧂