TRUSTING THE BAD BOY

MEETING THE DEVIL

Elena’s P.O.V.

With the voice of thud, a body fell down near my feet. I peeked in front of me under the cover of my hands in front of my face. The boy was groaning in pain due to the impact of his body on the floor. I was sure that he should have some fractured bones now.

“Say a f***ing word again, Mike and I will make sure that you will rot in hell”, a voice boomed in the whole corridor. My heart started beating like a drum against my rib cage. The voice was very familiar to me and I didn’t want to face him on the first day of the week. He was nothing but bad news.

“Screw you, King”, Mike groaned with pain and I was amazed by his brave behaviour. Either he was brave or he was nothing but a dumb nut. I meant, he was lying there on the ground all covered in blood and bruises, still, he had the audacity to challenge him.

“Let’s see who gets screwed today”, I could hear his heavy footsteps towards us. I was scared… a hell scared…. All I wanted to use the girl’s room right now. I saw Mike again in the air and before he could do anything, I screamed, “stop”. I hated violence and that small piece of violence that I had witnessed a while ago was enough for leading a nightmare to me.

I looked up and raised my hands to stop him from beating Mike again. Our eyes met and my heart stopped beating. There was a fire in his crystal eyes that sent shivers to my core. My eyes were widened and my mouth was opened as I was not able to breathe through my nose. His fist was in the air and he was holding Mike by his other hand.

“Please”, I pleaded in a low voice. I was not able to say any other f****ng word right now. I felt nausea. Before anything could happen again, I ran towards the girl’s room and instantly emptied my stomach. My head was spinning hard right now. I sat down on the floor near the wall and took large breaths to calm myself down. I hate the sight of blood and that was more than enough to make me sick.

I was late for my first class and I cursed him for making me sick. He was nothing but trouble. His blues eyes came into my vision and I closed my eyes. He used to make fun of me since middle school. Though he never hurt me physically but his mental torture was enough for me to be broken emotionally.  I avoid him like a plague for the last whole year and I didn’t know why but he also didn’t cross my path. I was really thankful to god and wished that we never crossed path again. Guess luck was not by my side this year. I had six more months here and I wanted to finish them peacefully.

I stood up and rinsed my mouth. I cleaned my face and patted it to dry. I took my bag from the floor and went out of the room. I just wanted to leave school as soon as possible.

“Missing me much”, I startled by a sudden voice that rang in my ears. I was about to fell on the floor when his strong arm took me into his embrace and I hit his hard chest and winced in pain. My nose was sore now. What the hell he ate that made him like steel.

“Leave me, King… I…. I am late for …. My class”, I stuttered because I was still afraid of him. He pulled me more towards him and lifted me up. I screamed and immediately wrapped my arms around his neck tightly. I was afraid that he would suddenly drop me and I would hit the floor hard.

“Put me down, please…. I…. I… swear…. I have seen nothing….. please.. please”, I pleaded while having tears in my eyes which were threatened to come out anytime. I was not looking at him as my eyes were on his hand those were now on my butt supporting my body. He pulled me a little more up and I screamed again and wrapped my legs around his waist.

“Please put me down”, I was pathetically pleaded with him again and again. He never hurt me and I was hoping that he would not hurt me today. Suddenly my whole body froze and I stopped breathing. His hot breaths were fanning the skin of my neck sending so many kinds of weird sensation all over my body.

He kissed me on the crook of my neck and the touch of his lips on my skin made me shuddered hard. “Wh…. What…. Are you… doing, Damon?” I tried to free myself from his grip. He hardened his grip on my butt and my eyes widened in fear and excitement. He didn’t stop kissing me. I was flushed with our proximity. He never did this before. He never approached me like this. What the hell was happening now?

“You smell so sweet”, his raspy voice was sending electric shock all over my body. My breaths were not normal and I was breathing heavily now. I was never this close to any boy let alone Damon King, my school bully who was now harassing me sexually and to my disappointment, my body was enjoying this torture. He was holding me against the wall and it was a very intimate position.

“L….. l… let…. Me go, Damon”, it took me all my courage to say these three words. “Why will I do this if I am enjoying this moment?” he asked me in his raspy voice kissing all over my whole neck. He had sucked at a sweet spot of mine and I was sure that it was going to leave a hickey there. I was frustrated now. If I was not wrong he had a girlfriend and she would kill me if she came to know that his boyfriend was so intimate with me.

“I ….. I… am … not.. Shanaya… Damon…. Let me go”, I gathered all my courage to make this statement. It was like inviting death man to come and take your soul out of your body if you stop Damon from anything else. I could be anything… a loser…. A fat pig…. A plain b***h… but I was not slut..

He stopped kissing me but didn’t pull his lips away from my skin. I was breathing heavily now. I just wanted to escape from here and forgot whatever happened today. I pressed his body more into mine and sandwiching me between his body and wall.

“I am leaving you, for now, princess…. Just remember… you are mine”, his words made me clenched my jaw and I tried hard to control the anger that was building inside me. He was influential and his father was a famous personality of the town while I was just a commoner. I could not stand against him for a second.

He slowly set me down on the floor and I unwrapped my legs from his waist and stood on my feet while clenching on his arms to get my balance. I was about to unwrap my hands from his neck when he suddenly pulled me again towards him. I immediately looked at him as I was scared that he would do something again. I could see so many emotions passing his eyes so rapidly that I could not point out one. Suddenly the same old coldness covered his eyes again and he pushed me away from his body. I stumbled a little but regained my balance soon. I took my bag pack from the floor immediately and ran away from there as a ghost was behind me. Whatever happened was nothing but a nightmare for me. I had to forget everything.