Twisted Affection | HuntBastian

Hunter

Published: 3.6.20

~A/N~
Okay, I know I said I'd focus all updates on my Ao3 Acc, but I feel like I'd be leaving everyone on Wattpad hanging. So I will still update here, but Ao3 will still be my top priority.
Enjoy.

~Hunter~

  My mother died after giving birth to me, leaving me to live with a military sargeant as my dad.

He never openly blamed me for her death, but I could tell.

He pushed me to become a soldier like he was. He shipped me off to military school at the first chance he had gotten.

I did what I had to just to climb the ranks.

It made it easier to get what I wanted. To see the reality behind a person's public facade.

My mother was said to be a great singer, so it wasn't a surprise when my dad found out I could sing. "It's a genetic gift." he said.

I was transfered to Dalton academy in Ohio to be the replacement captain of a glee club called The Warblers.

My dad accepted the offer, wanting me to be just like my mom.

I didn't argue about it. Besides, I could kill some time without the rigorous training.

I met the previous captain, who seemed very interesting.

He was nice and polite, but I could tell that he was hiding something. I spent most of my free time getting close to him.

It also helped that we were roommates.

He was polite most of the time, but there were those rare moments when he'd act completely different.

He could go from apologizing for everything he'd done to snarking at someone with sass that could make you go speechless.

I asked around the school about it.

They said that Sebastian was an ass for a while, then the complete opposite ever since someone attempted suicide.

It seemed natural for some, but I could tell that there was something else.

Before I knew it, my curiosity turned to obssession. I wanted to drag whatever he was hiding out into the light. To bring out the darker side of him.

Then one day, he snapped.

We were hanging out when a guy around our age came up to us in the Lima Bean. He seemed buff, but I could probably take him down.

Sebastian seemed upset as the guy started talking. "Hey Allen, so this is where you've been hiding."

Sebastian sighed as he put down his cup of coffee. "What do you want?"

The guy was irritated and pulled him by his collar. He was babbling on about respect when Sebastian cut him off.

It was fascinating to see a naturally kindhearted person shut someone up with a single sentence.

The guy was left stunned in place as Sebastian stood up to leave.

I followed after him with a smirk at the guy's face, it was absolutely priceless. By the time he came out of his daze, we were already out the door.

"Hey Seb, wait up." "Leave me alone Clarington."

I caught him by his shoulder. If looks could kill, his glare would set you on fire. He was obviously pissed, and I couldn't help but love it.

This was exactly what I wanted. Of course, I couldn't do anything but continue to act for now.

He yelled at me as I kept calm and collected.

I couldn't ruin this, not now. Not when I've finally gotten a chance to find his secret for myself.

He acted snarky for a few days afterwards.

He was easily triggered and it took him a while to relax with me. All it took was patience.

It took a few more days after that for him to return to his normal act.

I was a bit disappointed that he did. It was funny to see him shut down anyone who wanted to even look at him.

Judging by the looks on the Warblers' faces, it was easy to tell that they knew something.

I coerced Sebastian to tell me.

I told him that I deserved to know as both his best friend and the only Warbler not to know.

I asked him about the guy from Lima Bean and why he called him Allen.

It was easy to get him to talk after all of the time I've spent with him.

He told me his real name, why he changed it, and why it was a secret. He also told me of the incident from earlier in the year.

Before I knew it, I wanted him to be mine.

I waited for several days before asking him to be my boyfriend- to be mine.

He was shocked. He asked if I was sure, even after everything he told me. I told him I was.

He was so excited that he was almost bouncing in his spot.

He was officially mine, and I did everything I could to keep it that way.

Too bad, I didn't realize how wrong it became until it was like an addiction.

I loved him, I still do, but I also loved breaking him.

Even if I didn't mean to.