Twisted Fairytale

Her life was far from perfect.
With an absent father, an alcoholic mother, and two younger siblings to take care of, Aurora never believed in an exemplary life for herself and therefore for others.
Everyone looked at her from their rose-colored glasses, believing that what she seemed to be was the full story: the new girl at Apex High School who had all the looks and the ideal existence.
Aurora had so much responsibility on her shoulders, the last thing she needed was more problems but when she starts school in a new town and an entirely new state, a boy forces himself into her bubble.

Oliver Moore was your typical playboy and golden child.
To want or need wasn't in his vocabulary, only to conquer and take whenever he pleased. He went through girls as fast as you could blink, but when Aurora moves into town, Oliver seems so completely drawn to only her.
He wanted to take her. Taste her.
Destroy her.
Unfortunately, Aurora isn't as easy as the other girls Oliver has led to bed. It aggravates him and challenges him like nothing before.
However, Aurora seems to miss the memo where Oliver loves a good game, and she had practically walked into the lion's den by entering the proximity of Apex, and ultimately Oliver Moore.

She was his depiction of a dream; his object of desire. He was her depiction of another problem to add to the pile.
How does one plan to destroy and consume something that's already destroyed and consumed by a void of despair?
It certainly was some twisted fairytale...