@undergroundxdreamers said:
87. “You know, you’re always such a fucking thorn on my side. But laying on the ground, beaten and helpless, you ain’t lookin’ half bad…”
For the last few days, the girl had been, what the vampire would so eloquently call, a ‘bitch’ to him. Always interrupting his speeches with unnecessary comments, insulting his person, taking away his authority, refusing to bow to his existence, and even trying to knock him down from his pedestal. She had made it so, so difficult for him to keep it together, and not snap at her in public in the past week. However, he had her now.
With promises of a serious, honest talk, he had managed to lure her behind the school, into one of the many dark corners that no one dared to visit. There, he had knocked her down to the ground, with a blow to the head, right the second he deemed it was safe enough to start his plan. It was like he couldn’t wait to finally have her grovelling at his feet, bleeding in front of him. Actually, truth be told, he really couldn’t. He wanted her to acknowledge his superiority, and he wanted it now.
Needless to say he didn’t stop with just one blow, no, he didn’t stop at all until her blood was staining his shirt and dripping down her pale skin. He didn’t want to kill her, not even to completely knock her out. All he wanted was to scare her into submitting to his superior presence. In his eyes, it wasn’t too much to ask, not when everyone else did it.
“You know, you’re always such a fucking thorn on my side. But laying on the ground, beaten and helpless, you ain’t lookin’ half bad…”