Devilish (ON HOLD)

Chapter 3

Rose had a lot of trouble sleeping, she was exhausted. Every day felt the same, completely useless tasks, like school. She opened at her locker to witness her books stumbling and falling on the floor.

"Fucks sake," she mumbled bending down.

"Clumsy girl," she heard a voice say. Rose stood up turning around but like usual no one was there. She sighed before picking her books but jumped when the locker next to her slammed shut suddenly.

"Oh! Sorry, didn't mean to startle you," she heard, she looked up seeing a guy, roughly her age with fluffy blonde hair and brown eyes. She stood for a moment, taking him in.

"Are you okay?" He asked, making her realize she was staring, his hand landed on her shoulder which caused her to flinch slightly.

"Y-Yeah, I'm fine," She replied bluntly, rubbing her arm.

"Good," he responded.

"U-Um, this isn't your locker by the way," she awkwardly told him, pointing at the locker next to hers.

He smirked, "It is now, just moved here, want to finish my last terms of school... the right way," he told her. To which she awkwardly looked around. "I'm Chris," he told her, extending his hand, she brings her hand forward as they shake, giving him a small smile.

"Rose," she simply replies.

"I gotta go to first period," he told her before heading off. She chewed her lip watching him walk away.

"You like him don't you?" She heard that voice again.

"Shut up," she whispered annoyed.

"Someone's got a crush, too bad you're already mine," the voice laughed.

"Just leave me alone," she whispered again before slamming her locker door and heading to class.

After class, Rose headed to the cafe like she did every day. She pushed opened the doors to be surprised about the number of people in the building. Teenagers were everywhere, yelling at each other. Rose rolled her eyes before searching for a vacant table however, the cafe just became louder and louder throwing her off. She became dizzy, deciding to cover her ears from the nose as she kept searching. She lost her balance and stumbled a bit before closing her eyes in annoyance. Suddenly, it was silent, no more yelling teenagers. She opened her eyes to see everyone was gone, just her in the room.

"You don't belong here with all the stupid youths," she heard the same voice say.

She rolled her eyes, getting sadly used to the voices. "Please just leave me alone," she pleaded.

"Come on Rose, I could give you everything you've ever wanted," the voice tried to convince her.

"No!" she yelled, feeling tears brim in her eyes, "Just fuck off," she yelled running out of the cafe, going through the halls to find an empty classroom. She let go of a breath, she started feeling safe. "Finally alone," she whispered.

"That's what you think," she heard again, looked after to see a familiar face, remembering his name as Taehyung, he sat on one of the school desks flipping a coin casually. Her body grew with fear as she backed away slowly behind bumping into someone else, causing her to fall. She looked up to see Jungkook smirking down at her.

"Please, I"ll give you anything, what do you want?" She tried.

"Aww, come on have a little fun, you're not going to fight?" Jungkook taunted before picking the girl up by her upper arm and making her sit on one of the tables, keeping a grip on her wrists.

"Seriously I'll do anything," she pleaded, kicking her legs and trying to free her wrists.

"There we go, fight back," Jungkook whispered, biting his lip. She was about to let out a sob until Taehyung pushed Jungkook out of the way, her wrists becoming free, however, she couldn't do anything as Taehyung's hand wrapped around her throat pushing her head down against the table.

"You'll do anything," he asked, tears finally leaving her eyes as she gripping the man's hand. "Let me control you, you would be mine and do anything for me," he paused, applying a little bit of pressure on her neck, "anything I wanted," he finished smirking, using his free hand to wipe away a tear.

She furrowed her eyebrows in annoyance, how could she let a man own her? Her body just grew with angry and before she knew it her adrenaline kicked in. "Screw you," she spat, her hand coming up the scratch Taehyung's face causing the man's hand to release her. She began to run out of the room but not before Jungkook grabbed her upper arm again. She turned around annoyed seeing the gash she made of Taehyung's face heal right before her eyes. Her eyes squinted in confusion, fear filling her even more. She felt Jungkook's grip tighten which pissed off just enough as she turned around to kick him in the crotch. "Stay away from me, whatever you are!" She yelled before running out of the room.

That night she got home, completely ignoring everything around her and heading straight to her room. She closed her door and chucked her bag next to her bed and lay face down on her pillow. She cried... feeling her tears soak her pillow as she sobbed quietly, she was exhausted and in shock. She didn't know how to comprehend what happened earlier today.

"How did he just heal," she thought, more questions start to fill her mind as she cried even more. But she stopped once she noticed something, the voice she always heard was gone. It wasn't tormenting her, wasn't teasing her, wasn't trying to get to her. She sat up and savoured the moments that she had, she knew it would come back, she knew the voices wouldn't just give up. She took her chance. She lay her head back and closed her eyes, hearing the silence sent her to sleep.