{POV: Anthony Knight}
Her perfect frame, nice long curly black hair touching her perky bottom. She looked like: she was wandering the halls, not looking for something, just trying to be secluded from the people downstairs. My gaze couldn't leave the sight of the girl that could scream in my hands. For the first time in my life, I wanted to risk it all.
Beautiful...
The urge to touch her body started to compel me; walking swiftly by her side, I tried my fingers along her long smooth legs while breathing down her neck. I couldn't contain myself, but even if that was the case, I needed permission to go further than this because, at any moment, I will pound inside her forcefully, making her beg me to continue.
So I leaned towards her ear and whispered, " Are you going to let me continue?"
Her furiously rejecting me and questioning me when I wanted an answer made her even more intriguing. Even if I wanted to take her now, I am a grown man and I don't want to force anyone to unless they are the one coming to me. I will suffice for now.
{they are the same age}Even though; I said a few words to make it seem like: I was going to do it regardless.
'Why would I make you mine now when I could always do it with time,'
Letting her go, I warned her if she turns around, to not blame me for being persistent. 'This is going to be fun,' allowing me to leave her sight: I took two more glances at the girl that I wanted to make mine and returned to where I was.
***
That morning...
Everything was a waste of time, and business was just business, nothing personal. Sometimes the contracts will take offense at how I deal with the situations, but that's not a problem; it's more of theirs than mine.
"You're out of line to say that I am not in command is like you begging to say that you want me to slice your throat right now," I heard my mother yell throughout the house as I was beginning to wake up from my sleep. Every morning is the same as these people. Chaotic, murderous, ill-intention, and betrayal lurks around every corner.
When I got out of bed, I made my way to the shower...
***
'Everything is the same, from the constant killing to every girl in that schoolhouse being tiny ants obeying every word I say except for her,'
When I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen, I noticed a well-prepared table. "Aww, sweetheart, you are awake," my mother spoke lovingly; when she saw me walk towards the kitchen table where the majority of my family members stood, their gaze was piercing through my soul as they saw me walk towards my chair.
The betrayal I knew; the loving lies I knew they spoke when the right opportunity became open. I knew and understood my family. In this house, there was a constant warzone; between us and the outside world. There was only one rule: never touch what belongs to the other party.
That rule itself was a contradiction to itself. Why? Because no matter how many times you want to keep something in your grasp, there will always be someone that goes against your authority. At this moment: I am currently the one with the highest command; since my grandfather chose me as the heir to the company and our underground organization.
I ended up giving my mother and father the authority of the company. There was no one in our entire generation of Knights that could hold both as I could.
Another reason is I had no interest in having power, nor did I have an interest in feelings because they were all pointless. Being attached only causes more problems in my life since I am a threat to the whole family of Knights: I can lose something I am, attached to any minute.
When I finished my food, I left the house cause I knew time was precious, and it was something that I did not waste.
***
When I pulled up to the school, I heard Mj holler, "Yoo, Anthony."
Approaching him and the people that surrounded him, a girl from behind us uttered, " Good morning Anthony, you like something I can bite," not paying attention to the words she said; my eyes traveled to her...
Walking off the school bus stairs was the girl at the party.
"It looks like Stephanie and her friend found a new prey to have," Mj and the rest of the crew said while I was still focused; on the girl that piqued my interest, not paying attention in front of her.
She did look up for a glance, but her focus went back to her phone quickly.
'What could be so important on her phone that she doesn't know I'm in front of her,'
Of course, I saw her walking towards me, but I wanted her to not only sense my presence but look at me and only me. Holding on to that grudge, I continued to walk in the same path as her.
'As I said, with the time we have, you will know my name,'
Preparing for the impact: I was holding back; on the amount of strength I was using to lessen the impact.
My body caused not only her phone and her glasses to fall onto the ground. For a moment there, it looked like she was waiting for something to happen.
Without thought: when she tried to reach for both of the items on the ground, instantly, I grabbed them both.
'This is fun,'
She looked at me with a face of ridicule and curiosity...
'Adorable,'
From her plump lips that look soft to those cold eyes that I know of ridiculing me on how someone could be so stupid, 'I can't help but smile as she pouts of how uncomfortable she is,'
Without prior knowledge, I said, "hai lasciato cadere questa principessa." Not trying to attack her understanding. It was just the fact that I didn't want her to familiarize who I am.
{Translation: You dropped this princess}"Grazie e non sono la tua principessa," she said while grabbing her things and walking off without a care in the world: on who she just offended.
'She fiercer than the first time we met,'
Who knew this was going to be fun?
I did say I wouldn't get involved; or attached, but I plan to make her mine even if I have to destroy the whole world or risk it all just for her.
She is going to be mine...
________
-Contact me-
☑Wattpad Instagram: nieshiaj_writesYour thoughts on this book matter to me. I would be grateful for the support.
VOTE
COMMENT
FOLLOW
YOU ARE READING
Love Pain & Hatred
Romance"You know what they say, a man that doesn't have nothing to lose will be willing throw himself in the deeps of hell," he said. Anthony Knight was a man born with money and connections; his family had rules and so he made his own. Nothing in this w...