Her Cold Beast And His Dark Beauty

PAINFUL CONFESSION

~•° Arty-san °•~

I just wanted to say to all my readers that I'm super sorry for the long wait. To be honest I was lazy and that's it

I am universally thankful for the nine that read my previous chappie. To those of you who have read the chapter and are familiar with the beginning, you can just go down a bit since I changed quite a lot of it

You will need data to see what my new character looks like

⚠ triggers. I did put tags for a reason, anyway, this will be one of the few times I give a warning for anything in my chapters

⚠️ Also this chapter is 7000 words long, I have no plans of separating this into two, so please suffer just like I did by scrambling my brain for content, WAHAHAHAHA! 😼

After all, I am not a merciful senpai! I am training to be a villain (laughs Wickedly)

Begin!

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Pishka's POV

Waking up on a Monday morning, my eyes are met by a bright light coming in through the widely opened curtain. The light shines right into my still adjusting eyesight, as to dodge the light assaulting my just opened eyes. I turn over to my side. I feel a breeze brushing past me from behind me, once my eyes have adjusted

I look around to see that the window in my room is open. Getting up from the bed abruptly, I feel my head suddenly getting dizzy causing me to sit on the bed again. Clenching the side of my head as I feel it pounding the living hell out of me. Seeing myself unfit to get up just yet, I opt for going back to sleep. While climbing back into bed slowly, I think to myself

I can't take this headache and my neck feels so freaking sore, must have slept in a bad position. Let me take a nap, hopefully, I will feel better when I wake up

Two hours later, I am woken up by someone whose shaking me like a freaking milkshake. I groan imagining my hands forming into fists. My irritation surfaced but I suppress the feeling of punching the idiot!!! Snapping my eyes open to see my annoying old man's face. Glaring at him as I imagine daggers stabbing him from all directions

Pishka: Daddy!! I'm up! I'M UPP!!!

I sit up and begin to rub my eyes as he lets go of my shoulders

Pishka: You know, if I was to wake you up like that I'm pretty sure you would have backhanded me by now

He chuckles at me and I just glare hellfire and daggers at him

Daddy: I'm sorry, my baby but you late for school

Pishka: Oh I had a huge headache and couldn't get up cause it was really bad. I was planning to take a short nap hoping it would make me feel better, but I ended up falling asleep