nyc•to•phil•ia | nik-tō-fil'ē-a
- love of darkness or night;finding relaxation or comfort in darkness.
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"Tell me Celeste," he began as he walked back and forth in front of me.
"Have you ever heard of nyctophilia?"
I slowly...
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Asher's POV "You ungrateful little shit!" My 'father' shouted at me for the billionth time this week. "Everything I do for you and this family-"
I scoffed, cutting him off. "you only ever do things for yourself and you know it"
My dad then punched me, digging his thick gold ring into my cheekbone roughly.
I didn't feel a thing though. Not anymore anyway.
"You shut your mouth boy!" He shouted to me as he pointed his finger into my chest. "I should've had your sick ass locked up the minute we noticed your twisted secrets."
"Oh yeah?" I said with a slight laugh. "Go ahead. Lock me up" I stared at him straight in the eye challenging him to hit me again. "let's see what the media has to say about Sam Devilles sociopathic son hmm? I don't think that will do too well for business huh." I said sarcastically with a shrug and a big smirk plastered on my face.
"Or how about we tell them that you helped me cover up-" I was cut off as my dad grabbed me by my collar and slammed me into the wall.
"Exactly. I helped you, now you owe me. Your gonna start respecting me boy and if not I'm cutting you off and kicking you out of the house. Something I should've done a long time ago...understood?"
I looked away from him and at the ground. I needed to kill him. This isn't right. I was supposed to have the power, not him.
He then grabbed my face and made me look at him in his cold blue eyes. "I said, understood?"
"Yes" I spat back at him.
He narrowed his eyes and gripped my face harder "yes what?" He said with a smirk.
I hesitated before I answered "yes...sir".
He then released my face and stepped back "from now on you go to school everyday," he spoke as he smoothed out his suit as I stared at him with hatred "now go and get ready and please don't wear those ridiculous clothes you wear."
Hell yeah I would, I looked good as fuck.
I scoffed then stormed my way upstairs. How would I do it? With a gun? No that was way to easy for him. Hmmm how about a knife? I could slowly tear away at his flesh and watch him bleed to death.
The thought put a sick smile on my face. He deserved it. He's shouldn't have any sort of power over me, no one should, yet he still does.
I could feel myself getting more angry the more I thought about it but I couldn't stop myself. I had to hurt someone today.
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Ashers outfit
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