UGLY ✔

3: His Conquest, His Game

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Sinn's POV:

'Dude, what's with the Haron girl?" Ryan asked me.

I frowned, lighting a new cigar "What's with her?" why were they so annoying?

"I mean- why did you help her? She's not your type, you know that right?" he muttered.

I was aware of this fact. Yesterday, when I saw her lost and confused, I only wanted to mock her. But when my gaze fell on her face, I decided against it.

She looked tired. Her beautiful doe eyes were bloodshot, either from crying or from lack of sleep. And something told me that there was more to it.

My plan had been to lock her in the janitor's closet and record her while she screamed for help. But I was lost inside her beautiful honey brown orbs. I saw many women recording our little meeting with their phones.

Not that I gave two flying fu¢ks.

I only approached women if I needed to get laid or if I felt the urge to bully them.

But this one was very different.

The moment I saw her terrified and lost, I suddenly felt the urge to comfort her.

This feeling was alien to me. Why did I feel like that? Maybe because I pitied her?

Snapping out of my thoughts, I found a smirking Ryan, examining me intently.

"What?" I scoffed.

"You were thinking about her, weren't you?" he let out a laugh, "Bro, your reputation is going down."

"For fuck's sake!" I growled "I only helped her! It's none of your damn business"

"I've been with you for 7 years damnit!" he retorted, making my blood boil "Even if it is not your business, he might make it his own"

"So, are you afraid of that pussycat?" I smirked "He will never be the winner, Ryan. Remember, he is a loser, he was a loser and he will always be a loser..."

"I would think twice before saying that if I were you, Sinn," a familiar voice spoke. The same one that makes my blood boil every time I hear it.

"What do you want, Toddy?" I smirked, gritting my teeth "Girlfriend cheated on you again?"

"Ah! Forget about mine. What am I hearing these days, pretty boy?" He lit a cigar of his own, "The great 'lady's man' Abraham Sinn Williamson is finally settling down for an ugly, piglike, brace wearing nerd?" he mocked me.

My hands curled into fists and I tried not to lose my calm, "I have nothing with her"

"Prove it then," he exclaimed "Prove it that you have no feelings for her. Because Sinn, you and I both know that if you do anything, you do it for a purpose. You didn't even visit your grandmother in her deathbed; because you could lose your inheritance from your daddy."

I froze upon hearing his statement. A moment later when I regained my composure, I barked out, "How did you know it!?"

He shrugged "I have my sources, a very reliable source, might I add."

"How do you want me to prove it then?" I decided to play it cool. "What do I need to do?"

"Not beating around the bush are we?" he grinned "You see, it's an easy task. Get acquainted with her, make her fall in love and when she declares her undying love for you, break her."

I stood there dumbfounded, "You do know I don't approach woman. They throw themselves at me" I smirked.

"Then take it as a challenge...."

"And why the fu¢k should I do it?" I sneered.

"How about this Sinn, you break the girl and I leave your as$ alone," he had this dangerous glint in his eyes, which matched mine, "And I don't let out your dirty little secrets...."

This was actually a tempting offer. Todd and I were not exactly on the best terms since....... forever.

He was always competing with me in everything. That was, until his slutty girlfriend decided to sleep with me when we were in high school.

And well, who was I to deny a sweet little victory. He never left a chance to mock me or demean me.

But could I really do this to Kiara?

When I was sketching in the garden the previous day- I saw her playing with the dandelion petals. She was giggling like a child.

Her olive skin had turned into a shade of molten gold under the rays of the setting sun. I noticed her beautiful brown orbs looked like a never ending pool of honey beneath those glasses.

I tried my best not to laugh, when I saw her effort to catch a butterfly. But when I saw the butterfly sitting on her nose, opening closing it's wings, and her intent eyes focusing on them, I felt the urge to capture the moment.

Suddenly, my inner artist was not interested in black and white coal sketching anymore.

I needed colours. My works needed colours.

She had been the inspiration to my very first colourful painting, and it was a portrait of her.

I sighed in exasperation.

"What's wrong, pretty boy? Feeling soft? Not up for challenge...mhm?" Todd's loud annoying voice echoed through the empty hallway.

I had to do it. Kiara was nothing to me.

"Fine, I accept your challenge!" I yelled "But when I win, don't forget your promise".

Todd smirked- "Good luck. Kiara Haron can be hard to get"

Hard to get?

He had no I idea what was he talking about.

I was a player. I had broken numerous hearts in the past. Females begged for my attention.

And Kiara Haron was just an ugly freshman. A poor, helpless, ugly freshman.

I smirked. This should be easy.

Surely, Kiara Haron was an inspiration, but that was it. I had nothing to do with her. My morals could wait.

This victory held a lot for me a nd Kiara held the only key to it.

I can end things peacefully.

I shook my hands with Todd, finalizing the deal.

Kiara Haron was in for a long ride. I was a master of this game and she was nothing. I would make her fall for me and when she does I'll break her. My pities could wait.

So, what do you think of Sinn?
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And I decided to give this story a bit of time to build up its audience. So there might be an update tomorrow. I'm going into a hibernation for a very long time. Exams suck!
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