{Connors pov}
Once class is over, I've made my decision. I'm going to ask her what she is. I work up my courage and walk over to her.
{Y/Ns pov}
After class, Connor walks up to me as I'm heading back to our dorm. Suddenly, he grabs my arm and pulls me behind one of the many bushes lining the path. He moves his face so close to mine, I can feel his breath. "Y/N, you can trust me. Just please tell me what you are." He begged, whispering in my ear. "I can't do that." I explain. Unexpectedly, he pulls me in for a kiss. I am too stunned to kiss him back before he goes for my neck. He finds my weak spot and I shiver. Connor moves back up to my ear. "Tell me." He says, his hot breath on my ear and neck. Realising what he is doing, I promptly slap him across the face. "You know what, I will tell you. But not here. And it isn't a reward what you just did." I whisper harshly, pulling him by his arm out of the bush. I practically drag him behind me as I walk quickly towards the forest. I can fee my temper rising dangerously, I have to get into the forest before I break in front of everyone. In the forest, it is dark with sharp branches sticking out in the path of any who wish to enter. I swiftly duck under the brances, while Connor has many rips in his shirt by the time we arrive at a clearing. "Where are we?" He asks, peeling off his shirt that is so mangled from the trees, he might as well not be wearing it. Damn, he's toned. No! Stop! That's not why we're here! "In a protected area prof. Everdeen made for me when I need to ummmm.... releive stress." I tell him. "Nobody will know what happens in here." Connor looks confused for a second before asking me yet again what I am. "You'll see." I close my eyes in pain as my demon tries to escape the schoolgirl facade I put up to protect everyone, including myself and when I reopen them they are all black. My uniform transforms into a risque black dress. I become somehow even paler.
Connor looks, at me both impressed and terrified. I let out a maniacal giggle as the same black smoke emits from my hand, summoning a knife out of thin air. I'm free, I'm finally in my pure, more dangerous form. I pounce at him, pinning him up against a tree with my knife at his neck. "Not so brave anymore, are you big boy?" I smile. Wait, BiG bOy!? Shit! I forgot being a demon means im... not as...... well....... prude. He can tell. Damn it! No! This is the reason you're in this situation in the first place! Wait..... I can get the same amount of pleasure with violence. Oh boy, this is going to be fun.
{GORE WARNING!! IF YOU SKIP THIS GORE, JUST KNOW Connor IS UMM.... not doing so good}
He smirks, "are you sure this isn't beacuse of before? " "Absolutely, fucking, positive." I say, driving my knife deeper into his arm between every word. I crave the satisfying feeling of the cold blade piercing his skin and driving into his flesh, cutting through muscles and tendons, carving around his fragile mortal bones and resurfacing on the other side of his arm, pinning him to the tree behind him. I knee him in the balls, hard. He almost crumbles to the ground but he can't, my knife is still pinning him to the tree. I uppercut him, probably breaking is jaw. I summon more knives and pin the rest of his body to the tree, each knife going in more slonly and painfully than the last. Once he is pinned up to the tree, I begin ripping each and every one of his fingernails of of his hand slowly. Once they are removed,I tear off each one of his fingers with my own hands, no knife necessary. "Having fun?" I tease him, finally saying some between my maniacal laughs. His head begins to lull. I'm about to lose him. I can't let that happe, I'm not done with him yet. I make more of my magic appear, sending it down his throat. That will keep him alive for now, but only just. I let him pass out. I'll just leave him for the night. That way if he wakes up, he won't be able of fall back asleep beacuse every time he does, his mind will only be filed with the sounds of his tortured sreams and my maniacal laughs as images of his flesh being cut open continue to replay in his mind. There will be no escaping the pain. I'll have him begging for the sweet mercy of death. And I will give him just that, when I'm ready. My demon satisfied for the moment, I put on my fake schoolgirl act, blue eyes and all. There is blood everywhere, contrasting with my drastically white skin and black clothing. The smell of it is metallic. I use my magic to get rid of it and walk back to my dorm.
{GORE IS DONE. CONNOR ISN'T DEAD BTW, JUST VERY VERY BADLY INJURED}
I walk out of the forest and I am heading back towards my dorm. Once there, one of Connor's neighbors asks me where Connor is. "I think he decided to pull an all nighter in the library." I reply. "Oh, ok. Well goodnight!" He calls out as we both enter our dorm rooms. I change into my pyjamas and head to sleep, already coming up with a story to explain why Connor isn't in class.
{A/N}
Okay! So, how do you like the plot twist? You all thought we were just going to fall in love with Connor didn't you? Also, if I were to addo another male character, what would you want his name to be? Well the next days in the story will be shorter, not 5 chapters long, oops. Also, leave your opinion on the gore! Was it good, bad or did you just not read it. What do you think will happen next????? Welp, ummmmm... toodles! 💙
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Hidden Demon
FantasyY/N uses she/her pronouns. Y/N is secretly a demon who goes to a magical school where no one knows she is a demon after being in a "freak accident". At this magic school you can find elementals, werewolves, vampires, Dark magicians ect. Will she fal...