Valentine Winters P.O.V
The look on his face was priceless.
First, it was pure and utter shock, then it turned to confusion and lastly anger.
âWhat are you doing here ?â He asked pointing his index finger at me. I noticed that he was also wearing the ring .
It had my name carved on it.
Awkward while I had his, right in front of his girlfriend.
âYou know her ?â His girlfriend questioned looking between us. If only she knew.
âShut up, Redâ Lucifer shut her.
âBabe.â She whimpered.
" Class now, Iâll be there in a moment.â He stated.
She huffed and walked away with her lost puppies following behind her. Their heels clicking away echoing through the halls.
â So ?â He snarled taking a step forward while I took a step back pressing myself against my locker.
âStudying.â I replied.
âWhy here ? Itâs dangerous. My dad thinks your dead.â He said.
I shrugged.
âI donât want to see you here.â He stated.
âClose your eyes.â I muttered under my breath.
âSuit yourself.â He gritted out.
I just glared at his retreating figure.
I walked to my class, great 15 minutes late. Way to go on my first day.
Classes were fine, I had three classes with Lucifer. P.E, Biology and Arts.
Each class that we had together, he never even spared me a glance treating me like a no one. It really hurt. I didnât want him to keep staring at me but not even a slight acknowledgement ?
As soon as school was over, I scurried straight back home where my dad hired a private van for me.
âSo how was first day, new friends.?â My dad enquired raising an eyebrow at me.
âNo.â I sighed.
I went directly to my room and slept on my bed.
The following day, I changed to my P.E uniform to start the lesson.
I walked to my P.E. class after changing in the girls locker room. The teacher wasnât here yet so I just sat on one of the benches.
âSo my boyfriend taught you some lesson.â Red asked. I looked up at her smirking figure.
âPlenty.â I smiled shortly.
âLearn.â She sneered.
âGet out of my way, slut.â I grumbled annoyed.
âDirty bitch.â she muttered.
Whatâs her problem ?
She huffed crossing her arms over her chest dramatically and walked away.
I shook my head rolling my eyes looking down. Two shoes came into view. I travelled my eyes up.
Lucifer.
Canât this bitch get anymore infuriating ?
âGet up.â He ordered.
âWhy ?â I enquired creasing my forehead.
âYou called my girlfriend a slut.â he accused.
âShe named me a dirty bitch.â I defended.
âArenât you ? Apologiseâ He commanded.
That ticked me and my wolf of. Before I knew what was happening, my wolf took over and tackled Lucifer on the floor hovering over him before punching him repeatedly on his face resulting bruises to form.
Someone wrap their hands on my waist pulling me back from him. Lucifer instantly sat up spitting out blood.
Consequently, after the incident my wolf held guilt taking over for hurting her mate.
âSpit out?â The coach came in looking at the mess in front of him looking at the both of us.
âShe hit me for no reason.â Lucifer accused pointing at me.
My mouth was ajar.
âBut-â I tried but was cut off.
âBoth detention after school.â The coach declared. Great, just perfect.
He glared at me with loathe.
Now I had detention. I went to the class and sat on one of the chairs. Soon after the coach arrived with a hamburger in his hand.
âWhereâs Lucifer?â He asked looking around.
I shrugged.
Just then, he showed up.
âYour late.â The coach stated.
He then just sat down on the chair behind me.
I placed my head on the table, sighing letting my hair cover my face.
The things he did came rushing into my head. The torture, attempt to rape, rescue, becoming my husband and the time he left me.
Now weâre strangers.
I walked by the lockers after detention. No one was there. I could apprehend my own footsteps.
Just then, someone from behind me placed a cloth that smelled funny on my face making me breathe on it. I tried to fight back but black spots invaded my vision before fully consuming it.
I woke up seeing that I was tied up to a chair. Again. I looked around bewildered to be in the same room I never wanted to be again.
Luciferâs room.
Why is it all moving backwards ?
Itâs too soon, I just got my freedom.
Why ?
âYou didnât think that I would just spare you for hitting me like that in front of everyone did you ?â He asked approaching me with a sharp blade in his hand playing with it.
âLet me go.â I say.
âNoâ He stated.
âYou took privilege of having your liberty.â He sneered.
âNo one is here to save you.â He finished.
âNo, please.â I pleaded.
âI will shatter your fortitude and you.â He told.
I begged.
âYou squandered your chance, now you suffer.â He says.