•Y/N: Your Name
•E/C: Eye Color
•H/C: Hair ColorAuthor's POV:
A sigh of frustration escapes the pale lips of the villain as he enters the elevator and presses the button for the ninth floor. Saros is tired after the long day he had dealing with the mistakes of his incompetent workers. Almost all infuriate him, yet he refrains from killing them for the sake of his chaotic cause. Not only that, but Saros still has his prisoner locked in his bedroom while her room is being cleaned. He's beyond pissed knowing she might have to stay the night in there with him.
Keeping her in check will be easy, but silence and peace is preferred after such a long day. Saros unlocks the door and opens it using his mental abilities before stepping inside. Piercing blue orbs gaze around the room as the door shuts behind the powerful male. Panic sets in after not catching sight of the female that was there earlier in the morning. Before he could race out of the room to search the building, a soft groan sounds from the bottom bunk of Saros' bed. Stepping towards the wooden structure, the dark-haired man leans down to peer inside and instantly catches sight of the woman fast asleep on her side with an open book in her hand. The villain can't help but glower at her.
'I thought I told her not to touch anything? Why does no one listen to me?' Reaching in, the male takes the book from Y/N's weak grip, causing the female to stir and turn away from him before returning to sleep. Saros' eyes gaze over the title of the hardcover after pulling away from the structure of his bed, and a soft hum of approval escapes his lips.
'At least she has good taste in literature.' The man returns the book to its rightful place on the shelf among the many stories he had stolen in the past before taking out another hardcover that has a black bookmark with a built-in reading light. Using his powers, Saros shuts off the lights before climbing up to the top bunk, where he normally sleeps. He makes himself comfortable on the royal blue sheets by removing his warm sweater and setting it aside before opening the book and turning on the little book light, for only the stars and half moon outside illuminated the bedroom. He doesn't neglect to lock the door before continuing the story from where he left off.
At last, a moment to himself.
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Y/N awakens from her slumber a few minutes after the male above her had settled in to the sight of a mostly dark room. The woman releases a short yawn while reaching out subconsciously to grab the book she had been reading prior to her nap only to find that it's no longer beside her. With wide eyes, the female's face grew pale in fear as she frantically searched the bed for the hardcover.
'Crap! Where did it go?! He's gonna kill me!'
"Stop making so much noise." Nearly, a yelp escaped her lips upon hearing Saros' demanding voice from above, her body instinctively jumping from the sound. When jolting up, Y/N was unable to prevent her head from hitting the top bunk, causing her to wince in pain.
"Ow," she mutters while inhaling sharply through her teeth and rubbing the sore spot on her forehead. Y/N hopes it won't bruise. She hit it pretty hard. Her attention is soon brought back to the villain above upon hearing his light laughter. E/C eyes glare through the mattress, knowing the man cannot see it, otherwise she would've gotten in a lot of trouble for it.
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Love is Evil
Storie d'amoreA villain takes with the desire of outsmarting the enemy by any means possible. Saros is no different. He fights the hero, commits evil deeds, and strikes fear into the hearts of all the citizens of Wallowdale, but what he thought to be his nemesis'...