Wait.. did I hear it right? Lucifer himself, the king of hell, true, pure evil, Gods favorite angel...
And I talked to him that way? Stupid, stupid..
Am I crazy that I want to know all about him? That I want to know all part of him. That I want to know all the sins he ever committed. And I want to spend every second of my life with him.
"Well if there's no questions, we're going to transfer you into ten groups so we can do blood tests.", principals said, "As Lucifer is our guest, he's going to choose five students that he's going to be responsible of."
"Well I'm going to choose the girl in last row, that bumped into me, I believe her name was Celia, am I right?"
Everybody laughed, and I felt embarrassed. I felt my cheeks turning red, as everybody stared at me.
Okay now or never, I say to myself. You have to be strong and brave.
It took all the strength that I had in me to stand up. As I walk towards the principal and a person who I don't want to mention I can feel eyes on me and I can see his arrogant smirk and bad boy attitude. If he was somebody else, well let me try with somebody else but the devil himself I would've showed him his place.
Looking at my feet, I stand next to him. I can feel his strong, powerful aura and the smell of his perfume. And believe me, as much as I want to hate him, his Parfüm became my favorite smell.
As I was in my throughs, I didn't even realize that all the students were already divided in groups. I was with the boy who first asked the question, with girl who has lunch with me and Kiara everyday and the three students I didn't know.
We were walking through long white hallway when I felt big, warm, somehow familiar hand on my lower back.
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Trapped by him
Paranormal....His icy, blue eyes that showed no emotions. His eyes that showed no emotions. His eyes that were right through me, into the deepest parts of my soul.... ..His voice that made me his slave... Everybody knew that he was pure evil... but still I've...
