Trapped by him

MR. ASSHOLE

With husky voice he said: "Be careful next time, angel".
"Well I will, but there won't be next time", I said trying to find balance as I stand up.
"I'm sure it will, but I'm afraid that I won't be there to catch you, sweetheart", he says with arrogance in his voice.
"Well, Mr. Asshole you don't have to feel irresponsible for me".
"Oh, but I do, angel", he says it quietly in my ear so no one can hear him except me.
I can smell his probably expensive Parfüme and feel the fresh sent coming out of his mouth as he whispers the words.
Then he moves away. It took me as it felt like few minutes to go back to reality. When I turned away from him (I couldn't look at his arrogant smirk anymore) I saw that the Main Hall was almost full. I hurried to sit in the last row so no one could see me even if they wanted  to.
When I settled I started to remember. The way his beautiful eyes looked in mine, like he was seeing my whole soul. His big muscular hands, that were helping me get up, that I felt so safe and... and complete.
Principal started talking loud enough for me to snap out of my thoughts, "Today, I gathered you all four year students so that we can test you. We are going to test you so you can know and start the Academy you belong to. We're going to blood test all of you because they're the most effective. If you're angel, through portal you're going to attend Angel Academy , and the same goes for demons. Humans are going to continue attending this Academy. Do you have any questions?"
A boy in the first row lifts his hand.
"Yes?", principal asked.
"What happens when we're part human, part angel, or part demon?", boy asks shyly.
"That's really good question", principal admits, "well, here it's important to know if you're, for example bigger part angel, or bigger part human. If you're more angel, you can go to Angel Academy, but if you're not, you can't go through portal. That's why blood tests are weary important. More questions?"
A familiar face lifted her hand.
"Yes?", principal asked.
"If you don't mind me asking, but who's this hot man next to you mr.?", she asks with provocative voice. And in that moment I heard the voice and question I knew who she is. My best friend, who sometimes, when she doesn't think before she opens her mouth, says something she'd regret later (like now), but she's to proud to admit she'd mistaken. Her name is Kiara, and believe me, without her I wouldn't survive a day in here.
The whole forth class laughs and principal looks at Kiara with disappointment and embarrassment. And then, a voice, that I could recognize at any moment. He's laughing. The most beautiful melody. And then.. I look at him and for my surprise, he's looking al me.
Principal claps with his hands to shut down the crowd and says "This man, Kiara and everybody else is the principal of Demon Academy. And the king of hell.... Lucifer."