KILLER | MP ✓

dieci

'what?- a-are you jealous?!'

— elora

it had been a week since i last saw mattia and deep down i was kinda sad. yes, i didn't like the situations he's put me in but i just feel really safe around him for some reason.

right now, me , gia , fabiana , graziana , amber and lezi were all at a local coffee shop. we were sitting outside since it was a nice day and the sun was out.

"hello guys, welcome to 'jerseys central coffee' , how may i help you?" a man that was wearing uniform greeted. he was a very attractive man. his hair was a dark brown the same shade as his eyes and his skin was a caramel shade.

"could we get four cappuccino's please, one black coffee and one latte?" gia orders as the guy writes our orders down. "thank you, the coffee will be here shortly."

after a while of waiting the guy soon returned and placed the tray down on our table. "four cappuccino's," he called out as he picked up two. graziana and lezi and amber and gia raised their hands as the guy put the coffees in front of them.

"and a black coffee," he smiles as fabiana puts her hand up. "and a latte." i raised my hand and the guy looked at me. he looked me up and down and then winked. my cheeks grew a soft shade of red and he placed the latte down in front of me. "thanks." i smile.

"no problem." he grabs the tray and turns around to walk away but quickly stops in his tracks and turns back around and walks back over to us. "you don't happen to have a boyfriend do you?" the dark haired man asked me and i shook my head as i took a sip of the latte.

"okay, great, uh, here's my number. call me sometime." he grinned and got a card from his back pocket that had his number written down on it. "what's your name?"

"elora. you?"

"nathaniel."

"nice name, nathaniel," i compliment and watch as he walks away with a smirk.

"he's totally already given his number to a bunch of girls already." fabiana scoffs. i scrunch my eye brows together and look over at her, confused. "what makes you say that?"

"el, he had a card in his back pocket with his number on it. he came prepared." she explains and i let out a chuckle.

we soon all finished our coffees and were about to leave. i grabbed my coat and put it on before i got stopped by, nathaniel.

"hey, are you doing anything later on tonight. i don't know around sixish." he shrugs and i shake my head. "nope, why? you wanna take me out on a date?" i giggle and he blushes then nods.

"uh, yeah, sorta." he awkwardly said and rubbed the back of his neck. i chuckled. "sure, i'll send you my address." i smile and turn around leaving him there.

i made my way over to my friends and they immediately bombarded me with questions.

"what'd he say?"

"did he ask you out on a date?"

"do you like him?"

"calm down," i chuckle. "i'll tell you in a minute. i'm going to use the bathroom before leaving."

i walk away and into the girls toilets.

after doing my business i was washing my hands. there was a massive mirror in front of me so i could see everything behind me.

suddenly, i looked up in the mirror and saw someone leaning against a wall.

i quickly spun around, frightened. "w-who are you?" i ask, worriedly.

my worries soon faded when the person took their hood off and i saw him. mattia polibio.

when he told his hood off it was like it was in slow-motion. we made eye contact as he walked up to me and pushed my body against the sink.

i winced as the water was still on and i could feel my ass getting wet with cold water.

"who was that dude you were talking to?" he sternly asked with a deathly glare. if looks could kill.

"who?" i raise a brow not knowing what he's on about. "ohh, you mean nathaniel? yeah. well, like i said his names nathaniel, um he's asked me out on a date and i said yes of cource because who wouldn't? he's literally smoking hot." i smirk trying to make him angry which i'm guessing worked because he grabbed my by my jumper and moved me away from the sink and the the wall and slammed my body into it.

i whimper. i look up at him. all i could see was coldness. "stay away from him." mattia said with no emotion as all.

"what? a-are you jealous?" i ask as i begin to laugh. "wow, mattia polibio, the cold blooded killer of new jersey is jealous of me talking to a guy."

"i'm not fucking jealous." he growls and pushes me harder into the wall.

"sure," i nod and roll my eyes and i grab his arms and try to push him off of me. "okay buddy, keep telling yourself that."

mattia doesn't say anything but just stares. is this supposed to scare me?

"you don't scare me, you know." i breath as i lean closer to his face. mattia smirks as he got even closer to my face. "really? okay then so you won't be scared if i came to your house late at night and cut all over your body and watched you bleed out?"

i just shake my head, no. i was a little scared deep down but i wasn't going to let him know that. "so you wouldn't be scared if i go to your families house tonight? murder them one by one as i enjoy their screams of pain?"

my eyes widen. he wouldn't dare. my family means a lot to me. "you wouldn't." i scowl and he grins. "oh but i would."

i roll my eyes and raise my leg. i connect it with his chest and forcefully kick him away. his grip loosens as he falls to the floor.

"you little bitch." he growls and charges at me but i move out of the way before he could do anything.

"see you never, mattia." i sarcastically wave and leave the bathroom.

i walk back to my friends and see that they were now sitting in seats.

"hi, guys." i sigh and they look up.

"finally." graziana huffs as she stands up. "were you taking a shut or something?" gia laughs and the rest of us do as well.

"no," i shake my head as we walk to gia and my car. "i just ran into somebody."

okay so, i've put nathaniel's face claim in the the first chapter so you could look at it if you want to or you could just imagine him how you want to <33