The Boy Over Flames

★ Chapter 15 ★

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She scraped the tip of the marker eyeliner on her eye. Making it a cat eyeliner, her eye narrowed in a devilish way. Her lips stretched in a smile, painted in red. Her skin glowed and her body radiated magnetic radiations. The beauty and the brain sat Infront of the mirror.

The black dress fell down her hourglass frame like a miracle. It had an off shoulder style with just two straps over her shoulder which kept the dress on her body. Her thick and long hair fell till her hips in beautiful curls and her features which were highlighted by her makeup looked more unique and attractive.

She was the magnetic tonight.

The puller, the devil.

Closing the lipstick, she kept in on the dresser before sitting straight. Her eyes flickered up to look in the mirror.

The man who ordered her to get ready was still not home. It was 7:15 and the reservation for the date was at 8. He went since yesterday night and didn't came back and with every minute she wished that he doesn't comes back because she didn't wanted to go on a date with him.

The door opened and a creak echoed. She turned around thinking it was him who stepped inside. Since the closet had the dresser it was difficult for her to peak into the room and see who it was. But a second later all of her hairs stood. Her body went through a shiver and her eyes suspiciously narrowed.

Her breaths echoed as she stood up and held the closet's door to look who came inside, but when she did there was no one. Her heart beat accelerated and she immediately turned around to take the gun from the closet which she kept between the clothes but as soon as her heels desperately turned around, the person who entered the room caught her.

Wrapping his arm around her throat he pulled her closer which caused a yelp to echo from between her lips. Her back hit his hard chest as she breath hard and uneven. The man in the black mask had devilish eyes, tall frame and a knife in his hand. She panicked under his hold but he leaned into her ear and darkly whispered.

Even before he could say anything, he gardened her teeth into the flesh of his arm and bit hard. The man behind left her with a small groan. As soon as she got out of his hold, she turned around and threw a kick but he held her and pulled her closer. She squealed but he kept her leg on his thigh while his other hand wrapped around her waist.

Her eyes shot up to him as she narrowed them. Then his hand slowly moved from her waist towards her inner thighs while his other hand held her leg on him. She wriggled her leg and he left it before immediately turning her around and pining her against the wall.

"Moron!" She groaned. Her face was pressed against the wall while her lower body was kept some centimeters away from the hard material. The man behind held her wrists.

It was a second before she kicked her feet's from the back which hit his sensitive area. The man yelped loud and groaned. His body crouching down while he kept both his hands between his legs. Valencia turned around and slowly trailed her hand under her dress. And the next moment the gun was in her hand.

The man Infront stared at her. His eyes holding a weird devilish adoration.

"Say it" she pointed the gun at him. "Who are you and how did you came in here?" Meanwhile him, who sat Infront of her chuckled darkly. Valencia's eyes further narrowed.