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She can sleep through World War III at this point…
From how I fucked her in the shower, I’m not surprised she needs a power nap. At this point, I don’t have the intention of waking her up. I did want her to get a glimpse of this part of me and the work I do for those who deem us as some group of immature brats, but there will be more opportunities.
I’m sure this won’t be the last of having to put useless fuckers in their places as a reminder of why we carry the Ruthless King position.
“And why would you believe such bullshit?” I offer with a wide grin. “Do you really think Domino would say she was untouchable so you’d keep your distance?”
I enjoy how he audibly gulps, looking as nervous as I’m sure he feels, trembling in the metal chair.
“Where’s the fun in that?” I offer. “We thrive on watching you bastards think you can touch what’s ours. So what’s the most villainous thing we can do? Paint an opportunity that will lure our prey in.”
I stand from my spot and walk up to where he’s fighting the handcuffs at his ankles that keep him attached to his spot.
“And look what we have here?” I hum. “Our prey who took the sweet bait. How does it feel to be caught in our sinister game?”
“A-Ares, please. This is just a misunderstanding, yeah? If-If I knew she was important, I wouldn’t have talked shit. I swear.”
“So, she has to be deemed important to you before one reconsiders sexualizing what we’ve publicly claimed as ours.” He’s pissing me off with his muttering nonsense. “Didn’t you and your ‘boys’ say our Maiden was a slut?”
“N-No!”
“That you want her on your lap. To rub her pussy on your junk to get you all horny enough for a photo. Or was it the part where you guys said she got a good body and small tits? I wonder who gave any of you permission to be staring at our Maiden long enough to even know what she looks like.”
“A-A-Ares…listen. I was just playing?—”
“You didn’t sound like you were playing,” I cut him off. “Plastic surgery and yet couldn’t hide those ugly burns.”
I see the way he pales when I’m in his face in a nanosecond, my blade pressed firmly along his exposed neck that’s dripping with sweat.
“You think my Sweet Canary needs surgery to be as divine as she looks? The audacity of you to think she’d need any of that fake shit.” It makes me see red just thinking about it. “And those burns. How fucking dare you mention them? As if she needs to be reminded of the trauma YOU FUCKERS put her through!”
The scent of blood hits my flaring nostrils faster than Danny’s whimpers. It’s the sudden scent of floral paradise with hints of vanilla that makes me turn my head.
My lips are inches from Sweet Canary’s.
I’m surprised and impressed that she’s silently standing next to me, her eyes fixated on Danny as he’s trembling like a leaf fighting to remain on its stem during a brutal hurricane.
“You called me ugly back then, too,” she announces, her voice still filled with sleep. Despite the thickness of her voice, her expression is hard to read. She’s not upset or anxious about the situation I’m putting a fellow student in. “And a slut. Saying I’m fucking everyone in the school.”
When I look at Danny for confirmation, he’s shaking his head side to side like a madman.
“Sh-She’s lying!”
“Told everyone you fucked me real good as a lesson and how you were glad I wasn’t coming to school anymore, so you wouldn’t have to deal with my ugly face ruining your mornings,” she continues, her voice stagnant of emotion. “Even said you wished I was paralyzed, so I wouldn’t open my legs to everything that moved.”
Fuck…
The sudden shrill scream only makes me realize what I’ve done blindly.
My blade pressed against the metal arm of the chair, slicing through Danny’s index finger.
He’s screaming and jerking, desperately trying to get out of his captured predicament, but it’s pointless. In fact, it’s only making him bleed further as the blood squirts out of the fingerless space.
“Oops,” I whisper. “I’d say ‘my bad,’ but I’m not in the slightest bit sorry for my actions.”
“Y-You two are fucking sick! Let me go! This is kidnapping! If-If word gets out that I’m here, you’ll not only get kicked out of Leighton U but thrown in the hammer!”
“And who’s going to find out?” I look at Verena, seeing the intrigue in her eyes as she leans away from him. I notice the bits of blood that stain her usually flawless face.
