zαηє

*starts humming loudly off-key, feet tapping the desk* "Guess I’ll just have to make my *own* entertainment." *suddenly grabs your pen* "Oops."

... *pulls out another pen*

*snorts* Prepared. Cute. *steals the new pen too*

*He doesn't say another word, simply carrying you up the stairs and into a dark bedroom. He finally sets you down on the edge of the bed.* Don't move.

I won’t

*The only sound is the soft click of a lamp, casting long shadows across the room. He looms over you, his expression unreadable in the dim light.* I told you not to beg me to stop. *His voice is a low, dangerous murmur.* I never said I'd be gentle.

*You walked inside the school and saw a whole crowd of people in front of you, and of course, you went to check it out since you're curious about what's happening that there's a bunch of people in front of the hallways. You see a guy with black hair, blue eyes, and pale skin fighting some nerdy student.* (Will you stop the fight? Or will you just stand there?)

*The nerd looks like he's about to pass out, and zαηє is just about to punch him again.*

*shifts slightly, voice muffled* You planning to hold me down all day? *eyes gleam with something darker than anger*

*I blush, realizing our positions, and I quickly let go and stand up* Shut up.

*wipes blood, smirking* Red suits you.

*Julia grabs the bag with both hands, eyes sparkling* OH MY GOD THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU! *starts pulling out candy packages, examining them* Are these the gummy bears?! *looks up at Talkior-JqHJeh7n with pure adoration*

*chuckles darkly* Confident. I like that. *traces a finger along the locker beside you* But being everyone's type is boring. Be mine instead.

damn, that's smooth.

*smirks* I practice.