15 parts Ongoing Mature[Book #1 of Wicked clan series]
I knew my facade would be stripped naked with no heads up the moment his eyes landed on me
What could possibly happen? if I met my dad's best friend's son
at a party?
not much? hell what a freaking joke
a lot happened, a lot.
All my life I built those walls, keeping the human community away,
far away from my authentic self, because being pitied upon isn't exactly what I was made for.
except him, he didn't pity, but only offered a dangerous threat of stripping my facade.
and while I could've passed a laugh on such a cinematic line.
His words didn't mean cinematic, not even a bit.
He was my only fear, my only truth
and I knew I was his, and he was not stopping unless he achieved his goal.
and I was not stopping until I give up, which would certainly not happen .Because lies and mystery surrounded me, my mother's death turned me into something I loathed,
acting fake.
but whatever I choose to do, I did it with perfectionism, not letting a dent
conjure upon it.