Charles

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Ughh it's the first day and we have to do all this shit instead of studying, the one who introduced the 'Introduction day' should be burnt alive. Why to go through all this torture of introducing and shit when they're not even gonna remember us. I hope this gets over as soon as possible so that I can go back to studying.

The seniors are sitting on the chairs and few of them are standing, the entire class went silent when some four guys entered the room, I heard someone saying ' they're The Dragons, they're the most ruthless men in this college and also the richest amongst everyone, they literally own us and the college and the staff as well ' huh bunch of fool heads.

I check out each one of them, the first guy is to be honest a little dumb looking, he's just blabbering from the moment he entered the room, then we have another senior who's tall, handsome, lean and has a very sweet but deadly persona, the other senior is sitting and silently squinting, giving us a look that says we're wasting his precious time.

And the last one who's tall, gorgeous and bulky, he has a tattoo on his forearm which is visible and is dressed so well, he stands out amongst all of them. His eyes are grey like the clouds during a storm, they're so pretty that I'm unable to break the eye contact with him even though he's almost trying to suffocate and kill me with that type of glaring. But obviously to be safe I break the eye contact.

Few students have already been called before me and it's finally my turn for which I've been dying for, just kidding.

The weird dumb looking senior calls my name and obviously says that I'm a scholarship student because they get happy that there's a needy poor kid that they can nitpick on without any shame.

I go forward and the stupid looking senior comes and stands right infront of me, we're literally toe to toe and that makes me uncomfortable but even god knows that I'll never back down or go on my knees for anyone.

"Well we've got a fierce kitten here" he says

"I'm Charles Morgan, I'm new to this city, I'm a business major and currently 19 years old" I end my lovely introduction with a sweet smile that pisses off the senior

"Nice introduction, let's get started with your task. I've been waiting for someone like you to show up because this is my favourite task , strip" he says

"What?" I ask just to be clear that what I heard was right

"I said strip" he repeats

"Why is that your favourite task? You gay or what?" The moment this sentence leaves my mouth he launches a punch towards me but I dodge, I'm very good at boxing and have a black belt in karate so this guy's gonna loose some teeth and have broken bones if he tries to pick a fight with me

"You dare to dodge my punch?" He says

"Why? are you god that I shouldn't dodge your punch?" I reply

"You fucker, your mouth works way too well, I think it'll be better at something else too" he says and smirks like an old faggot

"Again with the gay talks, just to let you know, I'm very much straight" I reply and this riles up him so bad that the seniors have to hold him so that he doesn't come at me, well good for him he's being saved from my punches.

The senior who's the most eye-catching that is Alex Beaufort walks towards me in slow steps

"You've got quite a Mouth, let's see if it will still work after I'm done with you, little mouse" he completes the sentence and grabs my wrist so tightly that it'll leave a bruise for sure.

He drags me with him and takes me out of the hall

"What the hell, leave my hand, what are you doing? Where are you dragging me to?" Okay all that strong talk was easy when it was that senior, but now that I'm in front of Alex I'm a bit scared and thrilled? What the hell

He drags me towards the entertainment room and pushes me inside with so much force that I fall on my ass, he locks the door and there's not even one soul in the room , the lights are dim , spreading a light bluish colour in the entire room.

He then walks towards me with slow threatening steps

"Wh...why have you brought me here?" I ask and curse myself for stuttering

"Look who's a scaredy mouse now, where's that smart attitude? That smart mouth?" He smirks

"Well I wouldn't just stand there and let someone hit me" I reply

"You'll see now, how a smart mouthed shit like you will be treated by us, you should know that this is your first day and picking a fight against the dragons will cost you your degree and your life, literally" he says

He comes close to me and I'm ready to fight with him but my legs and my hands give up, they betray me and I'm shaking like a wet mouse after a bath, he crunches down and lifts my face up with his index finger and thumb on my chin

"Know when to pick your battles mouse, and just so you know that once I start it is impossible for me to ever stop" and then he punches me across the face so hard that I fall to the ground

He kicks me in the ribs and then crunches down and comes close to my face, looking at me with an emotion that is difficult to comprehend.

He comes closer to my face and I instinctively close my eyes, afraid of what he'll do next or where he'll hit me next. Instead of hitting he Whispers in my ears.

"I've been searching for you since a very long time and now that I've found you, my mouse, I'll never let you out of my sight, you're mine now, mine to hurt, mine to kill, mine to chase, my fucking mouse and just so you know that there's no escaping my hell, once you enter it you're deadly in for life"

He says and leaves the room, I lie on the floor for what seems like an hour or 2, replaying what he told me in my ear, he's been searching for me? Why? Since when? For what reasons? I try to remember all the fights I've gotten into but I can't recall him.

Why couldn't my first day at college go like a normal student, it'd have been better if I'd been admitted to a hospital then getting this massive cat's attention. God save me

I try to get up as slowly as possible because that bastard almost broke my ribs, it hurts like hell but well I'll try to endure it until I'm done with my degree, hopefully!!

A/N - there'll be more of angst before there romance developes and I can't wait for your reaction when you read the chapters I've written ahead.

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