It is not easy to get away from a devil but what if you always go towards him, unknowingly?

What if a silly mistake turns into a grave one and so venomous that it's more than ready to engulf you?

𝔸𝕧𝕟𝕚:

Sometimes, I wonder what would my life be if only.....................

I didn't knew I would be scared in my life to such an extent where even death seems like a silly joke. Not that I want something like that to happen to me but sometimes, If I could just stay hidden from that monster.

That devious monster whose name will definitely damp your pants either from extreme fear or a tempting desire as he sure has a look of summer barbequed but my case was neither of them but rather pure hatred, I felt disgusted everytime I saw him. I despise him more than mathematics.

Hello there, my name is Avni Mishra, a humble, pretty, soft girl who won't hesitate to smash your head on the wall if you speak disrespectfully about my family and friends.

But I am bubbly, at least when I am not engrossed in my mangas. Ok, so I live in Uttar Pradesh, in a small town but my passion to study further in software development, and with my parents and three older brothers support, I landed in France, in one of the best college on a scholarship where my life took an unexpected turn. And this is my story of how I became a monster's hatefully desired obsession.

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ℂ𝕒𝕕𝕖:

Dollface, a perfect nickname for a perfect girl like her except she is too perfect for me. So much that I completely hate her for it. Way too clean for someone stained as me. Way too bright for my darkness filled life.

Everytime I see her, I have this sudden urge to just grab her delicately alluring neck and squeeze it until her last breath goes out. If not that then make her stained just like me.

What makes me feel more hatred towards her is that she thinks she can outrage me in everything and that pisses me off, hard. My dollface, one day, I will have to break your guts and then I will make you suffer badly under my hold, just you wait and watch how your life is going to get fucking destroyed by a monster like me.

My name is Cade Westwood and this is our story of how I am going to break her, then gather her broken parts and mold her into a woman I desire the most. A story where I am going to make her fall for my every fucked up side and then keep her trapped with me because such a beauty can only belong to a beast like me.

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I splashed water on my face and looked at the mirror in front of me. I think I look quite decent in my deep green forearm sleeves, tucked in shirt and my light brown jeans.

I caressed my face with my fingers searching for any pimple but fortunately, none was there and my peach coloured skin tone was glowing even in this quality of light settings.

My dark brown hair in a low ponytail with my locks in front, is appearing to be black. But rest, everything is fine or atleast that's how I look.

Guess I should put on my lip balm. Just then I sensed a presence behind me. And some mint smell was mixing in the air and by the smell, I knew who it was, so I wasn't bothered or something.

When I looked closely in the mirror, I saw a hoodied figure behind me whose face was not visible due to the dim light in this darkly interior bathroom. But his sharp white teeth smile and the aura and smell going around in the air, I know who it is. And trust me when I say I was expecting him right now. Surely after the drama I put up.

Looking in the mirror, I smiled slightly and fixing my eyes on mr. shadow, I said,

"Do you have dyslexia?"

And after few minutes of silence, he finally decided to speak up his mind saying,"No but you surely have something terrible in you."

I raised my brow and twisting my smile a little, I said,"we both know who is terrible here, Cade Westwood."

"Surely, you wouldn't agree to something trivial as that. And unfortunately, I don't have dyslexia."

"Then you mean, you came in the girls bathroom knowing it, in your conscience?"

"Well, yes, you can thank me later."

"Thank you? Oh no, I would love to hear a sorry."

His smile cracked a bit but still maintaining his arrogance filled face like he is used to, he again demanded me saying, "Little devil, I would love to know who was that guy, you were brainwashing?"

"Aww, is my little Cadyy~ jealous?"

"What if I am?"

"Sorry, I am not into boys, but rather men."

"Oh but I am man."

(Rolling her eyes)

"I can prove it, what say?"

"Take someone who wants it, I don't."

"So you mean you also choose your prey like that?"

"(Chuckling) Don't take everyone as you, I was just talking to him and not brainwashing him."

"Then wasn't it way too sweet for the 'talk'?"

"It will be better if you go out of the girls bathroom or else who knows what might happen here."

"The worst which could happen here is that people find us, making out."

"Asshole."

"I am worse."

"Seriously, go out."

"Not until I want to."

"And what will make you go out?"

"Let me take you to my bed?"

(Dropping the smile and showing middle finger in the mirror)

"Then I don't have a problem tasting you, here."

"You know what? Fine I will, but then you won't look at any other woman."

"You either, won't look at any other man but me or else it won't be a pleasant meet."

"Will you stop being psychotic?"

"Not unless you stop being so fucking tempting."

"Ugh, seriously? Chill, I was kidding."

"Well I am serious."

What should I do with this guy? I can just feel my anger and temper rising because of him and he knows it too but still he's annoying me as hell. Just tell me to kill him and I fucking will.

Anyways, ignoring him and his dirty talk, I kept my handkerchief inside my pocket after I wiped my face dry and pulled out my lip balm.

Adjusting the level of the stick, I pouted in front of the mirror and started applying the lip balm on my lips when I can feel his eyes getting darkened and wait, is he growling right now? What is he, an animal? Should I call animal control for him now?

After I rubbed the lip balm, I kept it inside my pocket and lightly patted my lips to blend it when suddenly, he grabbed my hand and turned me towards him and I saw his peircing blue eyes staring at me like a madman and his perfectly sculpted lips slighty open with his fangs in show.

Does he think I was doing it to tempt him? Well, better clear the misunderstanding.

"Don't you fucking da-"

Was all I could say before he slammed his lips right on mine and started devouring my entire mouth in the blink of an eye.

And not only that but he also grabbed my hips and lifting me up in the air, he kept me beside the sink and twisted his head to get more access in my mouth.

I also knew him quite well to know that he isn't going to stop anytime soon. So, I wrapped my arms up around his neck and pulled him more.

All this, while his one hand were on my bare inner thigh and rubbing circles on it and other supporting him on the rack, beside me.

For who knows how much time, it went on when I bit his lips, hard. Making him groan in pain and he pulled back when I finally took my lost breath.

"And this is why I warned you."

"Huh? Haa, hahahaha." (Laughing like a maniac)

"And this is why I hate you."

"Dollface, I hate you more than this and to the point where you can't even imagine the things I would love to do to you."

I shoved him in the chest but he didn't even flinch. So I kicked him in his sensitive part and seems like it worked because he moved away, groaning in pain. This is my chance.

He groaned in pain while I jumped down from the rack I was sitting on and started running towards the door of the bathroom and exiting from there, I ran straight to my dorm room and as I entered my room, I locked the door behind me and turning back in front, I realised that my roommate is not here, ahh, she must on a date with Mr. Shabby Pants so it means I am currently alone, let's go. After so long, I am alone to think over my thoughts.

Just then, the previous events started roaming in my mind.

"Well, I can't believe, he was jealous? For what? He hates me and he knows I hate him too then what was the need to be jealous whether I talk to someone else or even agree to go on a date for the first time in my life. Who does he think he is to judge and try to change my decision?"

And then my mind went to that hot tempting kiss or rather, a duel between two tongues. It was my first kiss which I was saving for my future husband. That bastard stole my first kiss too. Just how much more is willing to steal away from me? Just how much more will I be able to hold back more?

Anyways that kiss was,"It was electrifying...." I said touching my slightly swollen lips. Yeah, I don't know for how long can I keep this facade of hating him when that's not the only thing I feel for him.

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