Bad Boy's Need

4.

It was a bright Monday, as I entered the school premises along with Amelia. The scorching heat of the sun blinding me with it's pricking light, as summer that started was doing no good. 

I wore a white flowy dress, that reached below my knees, pairing it with my dark brown ankle Length wedge boots, mom gifted me on Christmas last year. 

We parted ways to get to our lockers before the bell rings for the first period. 

I was strolling over to my locker when I saw Mason, the new boy from another day standing near my locker, as if waiting. I frowned, why was he here?

He smiled politely, as I stood in front of him, as to not seem rude. I pressed in the code, taking out my books. While he just stood there gazing at me. 

He was nervous, his fluttering eyes and fidgeting figure was a proof. 

"Hey. Valenie." He croaked out finally with a deep breath, a smile on his face, which I returned 

"Hey" 

"Uh-h I was wondering if you would join me at lunch? It's okay if you won't. I will not mind at all." He blabbered out. A slight blush on his face. 

He looked cute. I noticed he didn't make any friends up till now, and the way he nicely asked, I had no heart to deny him 

"Sure Mason. I'd love to." His mouth morphed into a full blown grin. 

"Thanks Valenie. I will see you at lunch then." He said waving a little, before turning around and leaving in the opposite direction. 

I sighed, he was cute, no doubt. 

I slammed my locker shut, before heading to my class, geography with Ale.

I was avoiding him at all costs. He was not healthy for me and it was the best thing to ignore him. I didn't see him since that night on Saturday. He was so cold. What he said about me being his, it had cold shivers running down my spine. 

The corridor was clear, as I quietly made my way to my class, hoping to not see him there. I didn't want to face him, he was my love, I can't easily undo it, and his presence would make it difficult. 

He didn't hurt me, yet he killed a man to protect me, or whatever, but he was a murderer. And I was not even sure how many people he killed before. I shuddered visibly. 

Amelia had already left for her class i guess, because she had English. 

A sudden force had me yelping in surprise and shock. I was pushed inside the closest janitor closet, that was almost dark. The strong cologne made me panic, as I recognized it immediately. 

"What-.." 

He shut the door, as he walked over to me, pressing me into the closet, as he placed his palms on either side of my shivering form flatly. My heart thumped loudly, as I lost my voice, along with my hold on my books and essentials, and they fell on the floor.

His deep eyes were a dark shade of grey, almost black. He looked daunting. His all time emotionless face now morphed into a menacing look, sending pure chills of fear down my body. 

The small room looked more small with his huge frame in it. He leaned closer, his minty breath fanning my face. 

"Stay. the. f**k. away. from. him." He sneered every word with venom clearly, gazing right into my eyes, daring me to deny him. 

This was not the Ale I loved, the one who I loved was sweet caring and gentle, not him who was scary and haunting. Whose mere sight had me cowering in fear, but I didn't let it show on my face. 

"I-I will do what I wish to do. You're a nobody to me Ale." I squeaked out, my throat instantly drying up, as I licked up lips, fear creeping up into me 

He smirked evilly, his eyes lingering on my now wet lips, as his eyelids flickered. 

He groaned, before taking a deep breath in. 

"Oh baby, you will listen. Stay away from him, I won't repeat it. Until you want him dead that is." He smiled maliciously, he looked like a f*****g psychopath. 

My body visibly shook under him, which he noticed, making him more satisfied, but why? 

"A-Ale pl-please don't. Okay, I will listen to yo-you." I stuttered out, fear consuming my whole being. I didn't want another death on my behalf. I still couldn't sleep at night, what will happen to that poor soul's family. He was innocent in this. I won't drag him into this, if I have to ignore him to keep him safe, I will gladly do it. 

"Mm-hmm." He arrogantly hummed out 

"Now l-let me g-go. I-I have a class to attend" I placed my hands on his chest to push him away but he stood there like a buff guy he was, amusement dancing in his eyes. 

"Oh darling, why so soon? Let me at least give you the punishment you earned for yourself." A creepy smile forming on his lips. 

I gasped. A punishment? What punishment? What the hell is he talking about? No! I am not a kid. And what I even did. 

My mouth hung open, while he just stood close to me, gawking at my reaction. 

I was going to get late for class, was he not? He had the same class as me. Well he never gives a damn. 

I seethed in anger, he was not my father, to punish me. He was no one for me, or so I thought.

"What? What do you mean?" 

He shrugged, his hand dug in his back pocket, as he took out a small object. I couldn't exactly see what it was because of the dark but whatever it was, it didn't look any good. 

He smirked at my fearful expression. 

"You look so pretty in this dress, beautiful." He rasped out near my ear, his breath falling on my neck and hair. 

Before I could even predict what he was about to do, he had already rose up my dress, bunching it around my waist, my white cotton panties and thighs bare to his now hungry eyes. 

I gasped out, trying to fight his hands away to push my dress down, but he didn't let me, he grabbed my hands quickly and placed them above my head, securing them with his one. My eyes became wet, tears pooling at the rim of my eyes. 

He glanced at my pleading eyes briefly, before shaking his head and trailing his free hand down my waist to my panties. A cry of helplessness broke out of my lips. 

"A-Ale.." I croaked out with difficulty, my throat felt like sandpaper. 

I tried pleading, kicking pushing, but he dodged everything swiftly. He glared me down, daring me to do it again, but I won't back down without a fight. 

"Lower your voice. Don't want students to get any ideas." He bluntly spoke, that shut me up. 

"Good girl." He smiled. 

His hand dug inside my panties, his cold fingers caressing my core. My body froze as I hitched. 

It was my first time, he never did that ever. Why now? What changed? 

"A-Ale, please." I squeaked out, squeezing my eyes shut, not wanting to look at his disgusting smirk. He was forcing me into it. 

"Why a-are you d-doing this? What I even did to y-you?" 

He ignored me, as if I didn't just say anything. His sole focus on my core. 

I helplessly wept out, this was not how I dreamt about him touching me. 

He squished his fingers in a rhythm, while I just silently cried. I had no idea what he wanted to do, I didn't even wanted to know. I just wanted to go to my class. 

"Why so dry baby?" He husked out. His grey eyes crowded with lust, making me cringe. 

He was right, I was dry down there, I didn't feel anything towards him not now at least, let alone a desire. I had no wish to get f****d by him, he was no one and I didn't intend to do it immediately. 

He pulled out his hand, placing his fingers in his mouth, sucking on them. His moans resounding the whole closet. Nausea hit me, I so wanted to gag out. He was disgusting.

He took them out, his saliva shining on his fingers. I thought he was done, but I so was wrong. 

I sniffled and immediately stiffled a cry that so wanted to erupt out of my mouth, as he shoved his middle finger finger inside me. He groaned out. 

"f**k you're so tight baby." He growled out, husk and lust clear in his voice. 

It pained me. Yet he didn't give a f**k. 

He thrusted it in and out before stopping and replacing his finger with a small circular object, the same thing he took out from his pocket. 

I felt numb. I had no idea what it was, and it felt a lot uncomfortable down in there

I tried to speak out but he beat me to it. 

"It's a vibrator baby, it's for your punishment." He grinned sadistically, I so wanted to punch that grin off, get I suppressed the urge to. 

He gave me a wet kiss on my lips, before properly settling my panties, and then pushed my dress down 

"Don't make a mistake to take it out, or trust me I will f*****g skin that cunt Mason alive." He threatened. I knew it was not an empty threat, however I didn't Want to land in trouble myself. 

He wiped off my tears. His eyes returning to their original color, grey, the ones I loved. However this time I felt complete disgusted, how he was being gentle after molesting me. 

He gave me a chaste kiss on my forehead, and backed away, moving towards the door. 

"Rinse off your face, then go to class." He stated. Opening the door for me to go out. 

I didn't want to go though, honestly I didn't want to face anyone. But with slow uncomfortable steps, I bent down, a gasp emitting out, as my face morphed into pain, my face going red. 

Picking up my things, I quietly stepped away and came out. Thankfully no one was there, the corridor were empty, I took a sharp breath in. 

Just as I started moving, he held my hand. 

"And Valenie, behave." He dropped my hand as he turned around walking far away. 

I glared daggers his way. My nose flaring in anger. Shaking the thoughts away of me killing him, I started walking slowly to the class, the vibrator in me telling me, mocking me of my misery. Though I had no idea what or how it felt, but I knew it was not on right now. With a shaky breath, I entered inside the class, and saw no teacher there, with gratefulness, I sat at the back seat, not wanting to embarrass myself more. I was already crimson in humiliation, thanks to Ale 

Taking out my books and pen, I started doing extra, not wanting to interact with anyone. 

The door opened and teacher walked in, and soon enough, started teaching, for which I was grateful, not wanting to think about anything that happened down there, studies were a distraction. 

Fifteen minutes in the class, Ale walked in, yet the teacher didn't say a word to him. It was always like that, but I never noticed before. 

Averting my eyes away from his intimidating ones, I focused on my work. 

He smirked before sitting on the empty chair beside me. I internally cursed myself for choosing this place. 

He didn't glance my way. His eyes solely fixed on the board where teacher was writing something. 

I gasped out, placing a hand on my mouth to suppress a moan that wanted to escape as an earth shattering pleasure seeped into me. 

That little thing was vibrating, at a slow yet sensual pace, my face turned ashen, unable to contain the feeling. I glared at Ale who sat there unfazed. He knew what he was doing yet failing to realize it was making me uncomfortable, hell it was undeniably pleasurable, but it was wrong. For me at least. A sensation started building deep inside the pit of my stomach as I tried hard to concentrate on what teacher was lecturing about, but was failing miserably. 

Just as I was going to have my very first orgasm, the sensation stopped. I audibly groaned. It was painful, I threw glares his way, full of disapproval. I took deep breaths in, as to calm my jumbled up nerves down. 

The whole unit was spent with me pleading him for a release with my eyes, as he always stopped that little piece of s**t just as I was about to explode. I even the lost the count of how many times he did that in just an hour. Even though I hated pleading him, but he was my only option. Either he stops completely or at least let me have my orgasm. But no, the nerve of this man, he was playing with me. At time I was even afraid to stand, what if I left a spot on my seat, or worst on my dress. 

_

The next classes went by pretty smoothly, with no distractions, as we had no classes together. A relief for me. 

It was lunch, which I dreaded the most. I was the last one to step out of my classroom, as to not face Mason or Amelia or worst Ale himself, I was sure he won't leave me just yet and so easily. 

I stomped out with my books, making my way to my locker, where me and Mason planned to meet for lunch, I was hoping to not see him, and it was a slight relief when I didn't see him there. Putting my books away, I headed to the cafeteria in search of Amelia, I didn't see her since morning.

Just as I was rounding a corner, I bumped into Ale, Enzo and Asher following behind him. He looked pissed, his eyes almost black, his nose flaring and his knuckles teared open and as I didn't want to face him just yet, so I sidestepped quickly and sprinted off carefully as to not bring pressure to my lower region, before he could even catch me. 

I heaved a sigh as I came a few hallways away from his existence. I glanced around the crowd of students making their ways to the cafeteria, and my eyes landed on Mason who was coming out of the nurse's room, I frowned, as I took in his bloodied form, a gasp escaping my lips. 

I sauntered over to him, when he saw me coming to him, he tried turning around, but I caught up to him, gripping his arm, I stopped him. 

"Mason. What happened to you?" I asked worried. He was new student for God's sake, the students didn't even spare him. 

He took a quick peek at the surrounding nervously before speaking in a hushed voice. 

"Y-you shouldn't be here Valenie. I apologise I will not bother you again." He turned around to walk away. 

"Wait!!.." I almost ran after him, before stopping in front of him. 

"Mason. Listen to me. You were not a bother. But who did this to you?" I asked exasperated. His nose was red, and still leaking a little, a bruise forming on his cheekbone. I don't know what else damage he had. 

Ale's cut open knuckles flashed in my mind, as it felt not hard to put two and two together. 

I had difficulty believing, he won't dare. 

"D-did A-Ale do this to y-you?" I didn't want him to answer let alone in affirmative, I don't know what I will do if it's true. 

Half of me was sure he would never do that, but then the sane part of me was telling me that it was the same Ale who shot a man that night at the party. I didn't want to listen To whatever he was about to say, it will either ruin our now broken relationship or will make it the same. 

His slight nodded gave me the answer which I dreaded the most. So Ale was behind it all. But why? I was cooperative the whole time then why? He so was going to pay for causing him pain 

"I am sorry Mason. I apologise on his behalf." I spoke out ashamed. 

"No worries, it's okay. I should leave now." He quickly said before walking away as fast as possible. 

With slumped shoulders and exhausted self, I dragged my body to the cafeteria. Soon I spotted Amelia sitting on a table far away, and made my way to her. 

Sitting down on the chair, I sighed. This was getting too much. I needed to cry, I wanted to cry at my miseries. Why Ale was making it difficult. 

Maybe his pride was wounded because I broke up with him, but whatever it was it needed to stop. This was getting in my nerves. 

I put on a small smile, as I didn't want to burden her, she herself was pretty much tired lately, her niece was severely ill which stressed her out a lot. 

She took my that miserable state as a tired one, as I still was not over Ale and that is what she thought, it was almost the truth, but a little cover up won't hurt anybody. 

She picked at her food, not in the mood to eat, while I just sat there glancing around the hustling cafeteria. 

I almost fell down from my seat as the same sensation returned, indicating Ale was nearby. I sticked my legs together as to not let myself get shivered a lot. 

Just then Ale entered the cafeteria with his friends lingering behind him. He didn't even spare me a glance as he sat at the far corner. 

The slow vibration from that thing was making me feel convulsive, yet I couldn't even have an orgasm, thanks to that cruel man. 

Tears prickled my eyes, as I excused myself and headed over to the restroom away from the cafeteria, away from him. 

I wept in one of the stalls, the whole day's events coming crashing down on me. He was cruel. Why was he doing it? 

Having no energy left, I came out, washing my face, I looked in the mirror, a miserable soul stood there, with pale face and ocean blue eyes now a lot dull. 

A slamming of door snapped me out of my thoughts, I found Ale standing there with his infamous smirk that I so wanted to wipe off. 

"Guess it's enough for today." He spoke out, before jumbling up my dress like same as before, and dug his finger into me, making me a lot uncomfortable, before taking out that tiny device that had me going through hell. 

I took a shaky breath in, thank the Lord for the mercy. 

He wiped away my tears, before placing a chaste kiss on my lips and turned around and left. 

_ 

The whole week passed by. I didn't ran into Ale which I was grateful for. He didn't demanded anything from me again, which was a huge relief. 

It was late at night, when my shift ended and I clocked out, walking to my apartment that was a few blocks away. 

The street lamps lightened up the whole street, as I silently walked in the light breeze 

Just as I was a couple of blocks away, I heard shuffling behind me, and after turning around immediately I found a creepy man high on alcohol, reaching out for me. 

I shrieked before running off. And didn't realize as I had my face back to that man, that I bumped into someone. Not again. 

I straightened up and looked up, just to gaze up into those beautiful grey eyes, that were right now a mixture of anger and possessiveness making me snao out of my Dreamland, I let out a sharp breath. 

"A-Ale." 

His one hand was wrapped around my waist, while the other held a gun, a freaking gun. It was pointed at the man behind me, before I could've said a thing the shot was already opened as I heard the man slumping down on the floor, just before I drained out of the energy to even stand, and darkness succumbed my whole being within, I felt him carrying me in his taut arms to God knows where.