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The Intern.

He was towering over me, his almost white and blonde hair was over his forehead in wet curls and his eyes were pitch black. I didn't have the energy to argue with him but if i did i would be yelling at him telling him to stop caging me in corners when i did literally nothing wrong. My head was swimming in what must have been the injection he pumped me full of. It was deep red like my hair or eye color but he said he didn't know why that was with a grim smirk going across his lips. i knew for a fact that he had picked me out of the group of interns just so he would be able to say that he has a girl with big tits, red hair and non-genetically mutated red eyes. My name is Rosaline but he calls me Rose. His hair was starting to drip down and land on my lab coat, he was glaring at me and i was pulling out a wicked smile as his arms were on each side of mine keeping me locked in place which just needed to be a corner. He wrapped his pale arms around to my hips and pulled me against him, my red curls went sprawling then came back to hit him in the face. I let out a small giggle and he glared at me again. Me and a group of interns had decided to call him into a room and push him into a kid pool that a little four year old or something would have. He was so mad so he grabbed me, led me to another room and threw me in. He was taking off the wet clothes only stopping after his lab coat, his white shirt and his undershirt that he had since it was a somewhat nicer overshirt. He was down to his jeans and whatever else he had on but instead, he picked me up and stared me in the eyes trying to get me to say something, confess or do something that i probably didn't want to do. As he reached his head down i gave him a quick smirk before my eyes flashed from crimson to filled in black. His eyes shot open and i simply blinked, not really amused that i was what i was. He was though, and threw me across the room.