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No, she's not a fucking virgin.
I can feel her walls tensing, growing tighter with each thrust and pull. Her panting grows heavier, quicker, more erratic. I wait until she's on the brink, about to tip over the edge, and I pull my fingers out.
She whips over, sitting up and glaring at me. Rageful eyes and damp skin glisten in the dark room as she stares at me. "What the fuck are you doing?" she barks at me.
I glance down, seeing a wicked scar on her chest. My eyes widen, and I take a step forward, daring to touch it, but leery of it at the same time. "What?" I point between her naked breasts, the gnarly scar that looks old but fresh. Healed but still raw. "What the fuck happened to you?"
A rage builds in me, that someone gave her the scar intentionally. That's she's been through brutal pain in her life. That someone caused it. No one can cause her pain.
For a moment, it feels like I'm the only one that can decide when she is in pain and when she isn't.
She glances down, her arms going over her breasts, and covering the hideous scar from my sight. "None of your business," she repeats the same mantra from earlier.
"You're my business," I seethe.
She furrows her eyebrows. "I'm not. I'm definitely fucking not, and I never will be." The flush from her skin is gone, but the dampness remains. I can smell her scent in the air, even with her face void of emotion. The heat in her body has dissipated. "Now get out of my room."
I whip my head back and forth. "Not until you tell me what happened to you."
She stands up, dropping her hands until she's standing in front of me. Her breasts brush against my chest. I stare her down, my jaw tensing at the sudden bravado in her stance. In the way she breathes.
"Death must pay for life," she whispers. Walking around me, she heads to the door. "If you aren't going to leave, then I'll fucking leave."
With that, she walks out, slamming her door behind her, leaving me alone in her room.
For once, I don't follow after her. I don't bark orders or demand answers. I'm just… I'm fucking speechless.
25
VERA
Ican feel them before I can see them. The cruelness seeps from their pores like a poison, and it makes it difficult to breathe. I slam my locker closed, and there they are.
Malik, and his three friends. I don't even know their names. And to be honest, I've never seen them up close until now. I've never really had a good look at their features or have been able to tell what they look like. They’re always lurking in the night and only come up to me when they torture me. Their faces are always obscured.
Until now.
It's almost painful to look at them all together like this.
They look so similar. Like they're all cut from the same cloth. Like somewhere along the bloodlines, their DNA mixed. Each of them have sharp but evasive features and creamy skin, with dark hair that’s messy and slightly wavy.
Malik is clearly the head of the pack. He's the tallest, and he's slim, but toned in ways that could snap someone with a flick of his wrist. His eyes are a faded blue. Like a watercolor painting that’s had too many drops of water in it.
The guy to his left has a smirk on his face, a cruelness swirling in his dark brown eyes. He's a bit shorter than Malik, but his hair is a bit longer, a bit more tamed.
On the other side of Malik is someone that's almost his same height. His eyes are nearly the same shade as Malik's. He's the one that looks the most similar to Malik, and the emotionless look on his face looks eerily similar, as well.
The last guy, standing beside Malik's twin, is shorter than Malik, with short, messy hair and wild, dark eyes. His mouth is twisted into an angry scowl, like he hates me. Like he wants me to leave.
"So, you survived the long night?" says the guy with a smirk on his face.
I blink at him. "Fuck off."
The angry one steps up to me. "Watch what you say in God's house, little lamb. I'm sure you wouldn't want to end up in The Room of Atonement again, would you?"
I sneer at him. "Like I told Malik last night, next time something happens to me, I'll be taking all of you down with me."
The bored one chuckles but doesn't say anything.
