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Bluey lay still on the bed, her face pale against the white sheets. A small bandage was wrapped around her head, the faint trace of dried blood visible beneath the gauze.
Her breathing was soft but steady, her lashes resting like shadows on her cheeks.
Zayne sat beside her, elbows on his knees, eyes dark with a mixture of worry and anger. He had found her outside the dorm โ motionless, bleeding and for a terrifying moment, he thought she was dead.
He carried her here himself, patched her up, and waited.
Now, he reached out and brushed his thumb against her cheek, his touch almost trembling.
โWhy do you keep running back to that bastard?โ he muttered, his jaw tightening. โHe doesnโt deserve you, Bluey.โ
His hand lingered on her chin, his thumb ghosting along her lips.
โDo you love him or what? Why canโt you just stay away from him? You think because Morgan canโt bully you anymore, itโs reason enough to go back?โ His voice cracked, quieter now.
โHe didnโt even give a f+k about you when you were bullied.โ
Zayne exhaled shakily, lowering his head. The anger faded, leaving only pain behind.
โI hate seeing you hurt. It hurts me too… badly,โ he whispered, his voice breaking on the last word.
He leaned closer, gently pressing a kiss against her forehead, letting his lips linger there for a moment longer than he should have.
Then he sat back, fingers still entwined with hers, silently praying sheโd wake up soon.
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โ ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐จ’๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐โ
โF+k, Iโm so tired,โ Sergio groaned as he slumped onto his bed, face buried in the pillow.
Every muscle in his body ached, the kind of exhaustion that seeps deep into the bones.
The room was dark, curtains drawn, and he didnโt even have the strength to reach for the switch.
Then his phone buzzed beside him. He reached for it lazily, thumb swiping across the screen.
๐ Iโm sleeping in your suite tonight.
Sergioโs eyes widened instantly.
โWhatโshit!โ He shot up from the bed, wide awake now as he fumbled for the light switch.
The room brightened, and he looked around at the spotless suiteโthe fresh linens, the chilled air, the faint scent of cologne that still lingered from earlier.
The guards had done a damn good job setting this place up. It felt luxurious, comfortable, perfect for the night ahead.
The perks of being an Ace really were something else.
He tossed his phone onto the nightstand, already pulling his shirt over his head and unbuckling his belt as he strode toward the bathroom.
The mirror fogged almost instantly as the hot water hit his skin, washing away the grime and stress of the day.
But his thoughts refused to quiet.
Hyce.
Their first official night together since becoming a couple. Just thinking about it made his chest tighten in a way that wasnโt unpleasant.
He wasnโt expecting anything to happen… not yet, at least. He just wanted to be near him. To hold him. To take care of him the way heโd always wanted to.
Sergio smiled faintly under the stream of water, the exhaustion fading into something warmer. Heโd waited so long for this.
When he was done, he grabbed a towel and dried off, then slipped into a pair of gray shorts, running his fingers through his damp hair.
His heartbeat picked up. Any minute now, Hyce would walk through that door.
The doorbell rang, cutting through the quiet hum of the room. Sergioโs pulse jumped. He ran a hand through his hair, took a deep breath, and opened the door.
โHi.โ Hyce stood there, small smile curving his lips.
โHi.โ Sergioโs own voice came out a little softer than he intended. He reached for Hyceโs hand, leading him inside.
Hyceโs outfit made him stop and stare. The soft pink pajama set, the fluffy head beanie sitting adorably atop his head.
It was so unlike the sharp, dangerous version of Hyce heโd seen earlier that night.
โYouโre looking really cute right now,โ Sergio said, tone dipping low, eyes roaming from his beanie down to his slippers. โ…like you didnโt just ambush a bunch of people a while ago.โ
Hyce rolled his eyes, but Sergio didnโt miss the slight twitch of amusement on his lips. He stepped closer, burying his face into the crook of Hyceโs neck, inhaling deeply.
โYou smell nice tooโฆโ Sergio murmured, voice husky as his arms circled Hyceโs waist.
โYeah, yeah.โ Hyce pushed lightly at his chest, forcing him to stand straight again. โLetโs watch a movie. Iโm bored.โ
Sergio chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. โSure.โ
They walked into the bedroom together, the quiet tension between them replaced with something warm and familiar.
The lights were dim, the TV screen reflecting the faint glow of the city through the window.
โWhat movie should we watch?โ Sergio asked as Hyce grabbed his phone.
โDoesnโt matter,โ Hyce muttered, scrolling before connecting it to the TV. The screen flickered to life, revealing a romantic film already queued up.
Sergio climbed onto the bed and patted the spot beside him. Hyce joined him, leaning slightly into his side. Without hesitation, Sergio wrapped an arm around him, pulling him close.
The movie played softly in the backgroundโslow scenes of two lovers walking under city lights, sharing quiet laughs.
Hyceโs head rested against Sergioโs chest, his breathing steady, while Sergioโs fingers absentmindedly traced lazy circles on his arm.
The warmth between them grew heavier with every passing second, soft, unspoken, and undeniably real.
Sergio chuckled softly, the sound low and sleepy. โArenโt you feeling hot?โ
โNot really,โ Hyce replied, eyes fixed on the screen. โThe ACโs on.โ
โI know,โ Sergio murmured, shifting a little under the covers. โBut itโs set to low. Iโm shirtless, and Iโm still feeling hot.โ
Hyce didnโt even look at him. โThatโs for you.โ
โCold-hearted as usual.โSergio grinned.
โQuiet, Iโm watching,โ Hyce mumbled, his cheeks turning a faint shade of pink as the couple on the screen leaned in for a kiss.
Sergio, however, wasnโt watching the movie. His gaze was on Hyce, the faint blush on his skin, the soft lighting that caught in his blonde hair, the way his lips parted slightly when he got to an exciting scene.
He swallowed, licking his lips before quickly looking back at the TV.
When the end credits rolled, Sergio stretched and groaned. โUhhโฆ finally.โ
โWant to go to bed?โHyce yawned.
โYeah,โ Sergio said, rubbing his eyes. โI feel sleepy.โ
โOkay.โ Hyce reached over to switch off the TV, and the room dimmed, the only light now a soft golden glow from the bedside lamp.
They slipped under the duvet, and Hyce naturally curled into Sergioโs side.
His head rested on Sergioโs bare chest, the slow rhythm of his breathing syncing with Sergioโs heartbeat.
Sergio wrapped an arm around him without thinking, pulling him closer. Hyce shifted, eyes closed, his fingers idly tracing small, lazy circles across Sergioโs chest.
Hyce looked up to find Sergioโs eyes closed. He quickly sat up, straddling him, and began to take off his shirt, revealing his smooth, fair skinโa striking contrast to Sergioโs.
โWhat are you doing?โ Sergio asked softly.
โIโm trying to please my boyfriend,โ Hyce replied, leaning down to gently take one of Sergioโs nipples into his mouth while tenderly caressing the other.
A soft m0an escaped Sergioโs lips.
Hyceโs lips then slowly traced a path down Sergioโs torso, from his chest to his defined abs, pausing at his belly button.
His hands reached for the hem of Sergioโs shorts, carefully pulling them down his legs, and Sergio’s c+k slapped his face the moment they were freed.
Sergio propped himself up on his elbow, eyes locked with Hyceโs as Hyce slowly wrapped his hand around his c+k, stroking gently with care.
The intensity of their gaze spoke volumes.
A sharp m0an escaped Sergioโs lips as Hyce took him into his mouth with delicate attention, moving slowly and reverently.
Sergioโs body reacted instinctively, his hips rising off the bed in rhythm as he grasped Hyceโs hair, guiding him deeper with urgency.
โI’m going to cum….f+k.โ Sergio warned, pulling Hyce away briefly, but Hyce quickly resumed, welcoming him again just as Sergio released, his rhythm giving way as Hyce swallowed every drop.
A low groan of satisfaction filled the room as Sergioโs body relaxed and the last sensations lingered.
Hyce lifted his face, and Sergio drew him in for a deep, tender kiss.
Sergio swiftly removed Hyceโs pajama bottoms, leaving him completely exposed. He broke their kiss and gently turned Hyce over, guiding him to lie on his back.
Leaning close, Sergio dipped his fingers into his mouth before slowly bringing them out, his gaze locking deeply with Hyceโs.
โOuch..!โ Hyce winced softly as Sergio dipped his finger in.
โItโs so tight… why is that?โ Sergio murmured into Hyceโs ear.
Hyce hesitated before whispering, โI… havenโt had anything there before.โ
Sergioโs eyes searched his face. โYou havenโt… been with anyone that way? You haven’t fucked?โ
Hyce shook his head. โNo, just oral with Gomez, if thatโs what youโre thinking.โ
Sergio kissed him again before gently sliding a finger inside. Hyce exhaled with a mix of surprise and pleasure.
โF+k…โ Hyce murmured.
Sergio slowly added a second finger, and Hyce gripped his shoulders for support. With one hand, Sergio began a steady rhythm, while his other hand held Hyce’s c+k.
Hyce gasped, his face flushed as sensation built with every movement.
โYes… F+k it’s so gooood,โ Hyce m0@ned softly.
Sergioโs hard c+k pressed against Hyceโs thigh, his expression a blend of focus and longing, deepening their intimate connection.
Sergio withdrew his fingers and gently pulled Hyce upright, who stayed on his knees with his body slightly arched toward him.
โDonโt move,โ Sergio instructed softly before stepping down from the bed.
Hyce held his position as the cool air brushed against his skin. His c+k was damn hard, his body already responding eagerly.
Suddenly, he felt Sergioโs presence behind him again, followed by a drop of warm oil that Sergio carefully spread over Hyceโs ass, easing the entrance with gentle, deliberate motions.
โIt might sting a little,โ Sergio warned with a deep breath.
โI donโt mind. Just do it,โ Hyce replied, his voice filled with longing.
Sergio placed his hands firmly on Hyceโs hips, gently parting his ass cheeks as the tip of his c+k pressed slowly against Hyceโs opening, moving in with care.
Hyce gripped the sheets tightly as Sergio settled himself inside, the initial stretch challenging but met with patience.
Sergio held Hyceโs arms softly but firmly behind his back, steadying them as he slammed his c+k all the way to the hilt.
โOuch… it stings,โ Hyce admitted, already crying.
โIโm sorry,โ Sergio murmured, pausing to let him adjust.
When Hyce subtly signaled readiness, Sergio gradually increased the rhythm, their connection deepening with every motion.
โF+k…โ Hyce breathed out, their intimacy growing with every brutal thrust.
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โ ๐๐๐๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐โ
Hades was slumped on the couch, his hand gripping a half-empty bottle of whiskey. The sting of alcohol mixed with the dull ache in his side as the nurse finished bandaging his wounds.
โAll done,โ she said softly, packing up the medical kit.
He didnโt respond, just nodded faintly, his jaw tight. When the door clicked shut behind her, the silence of the room settled like a curse.
He stared blankly at the floor, his thoughts restless, loud. Then, without warning, he hurled the bottle against the wall.
The shattering sound echoed through the suite, glass and amber liquid splattering across the floor.
โWhy canโt she just listen? She really had to make me hurt her..โ His voice broke through the quiet, raw with frustration.
He ran a hand down his face, reaching for his phone. He tried Hyce firstโno answer.
Then considered Hugo, but the thought made him scoff. That guy never had his phone on him anyway.
Leaning back, he exhaled hard, his chest tightening.
โI should probably forget about her,โ He muttered under his breath. โSheโs too innocent for me. Too soft.โ
He glanced at his reflection in the glass table, his eyes bloodshot and distant.
โShe wonโt be able to handle my toxicity. Iโm such a monster after all.โ
His voice trailed off as fatigue finally pulled him under.
The tension in his shoulders loosened, and before he knew it, he was asleep, head resting against the couch, the broken bottle glinting faintly in the corner of the room.
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โ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ - ๐๐ข๐ง๐๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ซ ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ญ๐โ
Corazon stepped out of the bathroom, drying her hands with a towel as she adjusted her robe.
The scent of mint still lingered on her breath. But the moment her eyes lifted, she froze.
Gael was standing at the edge of the bed, his face red and trembling with fury and behind that fury, pain. Real, raw pain. In his hand, a brown envelope.
โGael?โ she asked quietly, her voice cautious.
โSo itโs because of him, huh?โ he snapped, his voice already breaking. โItโs because of him that youโre ruining our marriage?โ
Before she could respond, he threw the envelope at her. It hit the bed with a sharp slap, scattering the contents across the sheets.
Photos.
Her stomach dropped. She stepped forward, her hands trembling as she picked one up, her and Anthony, hand in hand. “You are reading from www.mhiztaemy.com.ng” Another, a kiss outside a hotel. A third, them together in a car.
โGaelโโ
โYouโre cheating on me?โ he roared, taking a step closer. โFor how long, Corazon?!! How f+king long?!โ
She said nothing. Her lips parted, but no sound came out. Her silence only made him angrier.
โI gave you everything! EVERYTHING!โ His voice cracked as his eyes watered. โAnd you… you justโโ He broke off, his fists shaking at his sides. โSay something, damn it!โ
Corazon finally looked up at him. Her eyes were calm now, too calm. The corner of her lip twitched as she took in the sight of himโfurious, broken, desperate.
โYes,โ she said, her tone flat.
โWhat?โGael blinked.
โYes, I cheated. So what?โ she suddenly yelled, her voice slicing through the tension in the room. โWhat are you going to do about it?!โ
โCorazonโโHe took a step back, shocked.
โI never loved you, Gael!โ she shouted, her voice rising with every word.
โNot once! I only got with you after MIA because you were rich….filthy rich! You think I wanted a man like you? Please.โ
He stood frozen, disbelief etched on his face.
She laughed bitterly, tossing the photos back onto the bed.
โIโm here, in this house, in this marriage, playing wife and mother, only because of your money. Thatโs it. Thatโs the truth youโve been too blind to see.โ
Her voice dropped, but her words were venom.
โI never loved you, Gaelโฆ and I never will.โ
Gaelโs chest rose and fell hard as he stared at her, every word she said replaying in his head like a blade being twisted deeper.
His voice came out quieter this time, raw and unsteady.
โWhat did I do wrong, Corazon?โ He asked, almost pleading. โTell me. Was it something I said? Something I didnโt do? I tried. God knows I tried to make this work. So what did I do so wrong that you had to destroy us like this?โ
She looked at him blankly, the tears he expected never coming. Her face was stone, untouched by his pain.
โNothing,โ she said simply, her tone flat, almost cruel.
He frowned. โNothing?โ
โI just donโt feel the same anymore.โ She shrugged, wrapping her robe tighter around herself as if the conversation bored her.
โI tried to actually lobe you but people fall out of love, Gael. It happens. You just happened to be the one I stopped loving first.โ
He took a shaky step forward, anger and heartbreak twisting together. โDonโt say that. You canโt justโโ
โI just did,โ she cut in coldly. โStop trying to fix something thatโs already rotting. Youโre only making it worse.โ
โYou canโt mean that.โHe stared at her, eyes glistening.
โI do.โ
For a long moment, silence filled the roomโthick, suffocating, and final.
Then she smirked faintly, her voice lowering to a taunting calm. โAnd before you start fantasizing about a clean break, donโt bother.โ
Gaelโs brows knitted. โWhat are you talking about?โ
She tilted her head, her tone dripping with defiance. โIf you ever think of a divorce, youโre wasting your time.โ
He blinked, stunned.
โI wonโt sign the damn papers,โ she said sharply. โYou think you can just wash me out of your life that easily? No, Gael. You wanted me. You got me and now youโre stuck with me.โ
He took a step closer, his voice low and trembling. โYouโre saying you donโt love me, but you wonโt let me go?โ
โExactly.โShe met his gaze, her expression darkening.
His throat tightened, his voice breaking as he whispered, โYouโre cruel.โ
Corazon gave a bitter smile. โNo, Gael. Iโm just finally honest.โ
—-๐ฏ
โ ๐๐๐- ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐จ’๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐โ
Hugo sat on the edge of his bed, towel hanging low around his waist, droplets of water still sliding down his chest.
The room was quiet, too quiet. No music, no laughter, no annoying little remarks from Dawn. Just silence.
He reached for his phone on the nightstand, scrolling through his notifications, finding nothing that interested him.
Normally, around this time, sheโd already be here, either cleaning up after his mess, humming off-key in the kitchen, or stretched out on his couch watching some show he didnโt give a damn about.
But now, the emptiness gnawed at him.
He tossed his phone aside, ran a hand through his damp hair, and leaned back against the headboard.
For a few minutes, he tried to convince himself it didnโt matter. She was just someone to pass the time with. Someone he could call when he wanted.
Yet even thinking that made his chest tighten a little.
โF+k this,โ He muttered, grabbing his phone again.
He stared at her name in his messages for a long second before finally typing.
๐ฌ Come over.
He hesitatedโthen added, Now.
He locked the screen and tossed the phone beside him again, waiting.
No read receipt.
No typing bubbles.
Just silence.
And for the first time in a while, Hugo realized he wasnโt sure if sheโd actually come.
***
Dawn walked into Hugoโs room without a word, the faint smell of his cologne mixing with the steam that still lingered from his shower.
She didnโt even glance at him , just dropped her bag on the floor, reached for the hem of her shirt, and pulled it over her head.
Before he could say a word, she stood there half-n+ked, cool and detached.
โLetโs get this over with,โ she said flatly, her tone sharp and emotionless.
Hugo froze for a second, eyes flicking over her body before settling on her face. There was no trace of the playful spark she used to have… no teasing, no warmth, just exhaustion and indifference.
He stood up slowly, walked toward her, and instead of touching her like she expected, he grabbed the blanket from the bed and wrapped it around her shoulders.
โWhat the hell are you doing?โHer brows furrowed.
โCover up,โ he muttered, his voice low but firm. โI didnโt call you here for that.โ
She blinked, confused, but his expression was unreadable.
โThen why did you call me?โ
He looked away for a moment, rubbing the back of his neck. โLetโs hang out. Iโm bored.โ
She scoffed, shaking her head.
โI didnโt come here to entertain you, Hugo.โ She moved to grab her bag, but his hand shot out, catching her wrist before she could take another step.
โStay,โ he said, his grip tightening.
โHugoโโ
โI said stay,โ His tone dropped, more of a command than a plea.
Dawn exhaled sharply, glaring at him. But the look in his eyes wasnโt lust or anger, it was something else. Something tired. Lonely, maybe.
She sighed and sat on the couch, crossing her arms. โFine. But Iโm not your toy anymore.โ
***
They sat in silence for a long time, the only sound in the room the faint hum of the air conditioner.
Hugo leaned back into the couch, shirtless, legs apart, staring blankly at the TV that wasnโt even on.
Dawn sat at the other end, arms folded, her expression hard.
โGo put on some clothes,โ she muttered, eyes fixed ahead.
He didnโt move.
Her jaw clenched, and she turned her head sharply toward him. โI said go put on some clothes, Hugo.โ
He smirked faintly. โYouโve seen worse.โ
Her glare couldโve burned through him. โIโm not joking.โ
โNeither am I,โ he said casually, still not moving.
That did it. Dawn let out a frustrated laugh sharp, bitter and finally snapped. โYou really donโt get it, do you?โ
โGet what?โHugoโs lazy expression shifted.
โThat youโre an as$h0le!โ she spat. โYou think this is a game, you think Iโm still that stupid girl who waited around for you to call me whenever you felt lonely?โ
He straightened slowly, watching her.
โI loved you,โ she said, her voice shaking now. โAnd you knew it. You f+king knew it, and you still treated me like I was nothing. Like I was disposable.โ
โDawnโโ
โDonโt.โ She stood abruptly, her hands trembling. โDonโt try to act human now.โ
Her voice cracked but she didnโt back down.
โYou made me believe I meant something to you, but all I was to you was a warm body when you needed one. You never saw me, Hugo. Never.โ
He rose to his feet too, towering over her. The air thickened between them, charged with something dark and unspoken.
โDawn,โ he said quietly, but she didnโt let him finish.
โI hate you,โ she said, looking him straight in the eyes. โI hate what you did to me.โ
He took a step closer, his breath slow, heavy. โNo, you donโt.โ
She gave a shaky laugh. โYour charms wonโt work on me anymore.โ
He smiled faintly, the kind that wasnโt really a smile at all. โWho said I was trying?โ
Dawn turned, her breath uneven as she grabbed her bag from the couch.
โIโm done with this,โ she muttered. โI shouldnโt have come.โ
She made for the door, but Hugoโs hand shot out, grabbing her wrist, not harshly, but firm enough to stop her.
โLet go,โ she said coldly, not turning back.
He didnโt. His fist was tight, his voice low. โYou think walking out fixes anything?โ
Her laugh came bitter and dry. โIt fixes me.โ
โDonโt start pretending you donโt care,โ He said, voice deep, steady, almost dangerous in how calm it was.
That made her whirl around.
โCare?โ she hissed. โYou want me to care after what you did? After how you made me feel? I was never enough for you, Hugo! You made that clear every time you left me waiting, every time you treated me like some….โ She stopped, chest heaving.
โI shouldโve walked away a long time ago.โ
His expression shifted โ guilt flashing for just a second before it vanished under his usual stoic mask. โThen why didnโt you?โ
โBecause I was stupid,โ she said, voice trembling. โBecause I loved you.โ
Hugoโs grip loosened slightly, but he didnโt let go.
โAnd now?โ he asked quietly.
โNow?โ she repeated, meeting his gaze with eyes that glistened. โNow Iโm done.โ
She tugged her hand free, but he stepped closer, closing the space between them.
โYou can hate me all you want,โ he said softly. โBut donโt lie and say you stopped feeling anything.โ
Her voice broke, almost pleading. โWhy are you doing this?โ
He looked down, exhaling. โBecause I donโt know how to stop thinking about you either.โ
She blinked, eyes searching his face, trying to find the sincerity heโd never shown before.
โDonโt,โ she whispered. โDonโt make this harder than it already is.โ
He didnโt move closer. He didnโt touch her again.
He just stood there, watching her as she walked past him and quietly shut the door behind her.
***
Dawn stormed down the hallway, her eyes burning, her fists clenched so tight her nails bit into her palms.
The farther she walked, the faster she movedโshe just needed to reach her room, to close the door, to shut everything out before she broke again.
โDawn!โ
His voice boomed behind her. She froze for a split second, heart lurching, then kept walking faster.
โDawn!โ Hugoโs tone was rough, desperate.
She ignored him, wiping at her tears furiously. Students began turning, whispering, phones already sneaking up to record.
Then suddenly, warmth, strong arms, the familiar weight of him wrapping around her waist from behind.
โLet me go!โ she gasped, twisting against his grip.
He held tighter, his chest pressed to her back, bare skin brushing her shirt as his heartbeat pounded hard against her spine.
โStop running from me,โ he said against her ear, voice low, trembling.
โI said let go, Hugo!โ Her voice cracked, her tears finally spilling. โYou canโt just…just treat me like trash and then decide when I matter to you!โ
Students murmured, but Hugo didnโt care. He turned her around, holding her shoulders, eyes wide, raw.
โIโm sorry,โ he said, breathless. โLetโs start over again.โ
Her chest rose and fell rapidly.
โStart over?โ she repeated, her tone breaking into a laugh, half disbelief, half heartbreak.
โYou think itโs that simple? You broke me, Hugo! You made me feel like I was nothing!โ
He reached for her face, but she smacked his hand away, tears streaming down her cheeks. โDonโt touch me if you donโt mean it.โ
โDawn, pleaseโโ
โNo!โ she snapped, voice shaking.
โYou donโt get to want me now that youโre bored or lonely! You donโt get to run after me because I finally stopped chasing you!โ
He swallowed, chest heaving, eyes burning into hers. โI didnโt realize how much I needed you until you walked out.โ
โThen thatโs your problem, not mine.โ
Her voice softened, breaking completely now. โI loved you once, Hugo. I really did. But Iโm not doing this again.โ
He stood there, silent, his hands falling to his sides as she turned and walked away, her sobs echoing down the hallway, his heart cracking open behind her.
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โ ๐๐ข๐ง๐๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ซ’๐ฌ ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ญ๐โ
Corazon was seated in her study, eyes fixed on her laptop screen as her fingers clicked against the keys. The door creaked open, but she didnโt bother looking up.
โGael, I donโt have anything to say to you,โ she said sharply.
A different voice replied.
โYou have the audacity to call Maureen a slut when youโre the bigger slut, Mom.โ
Corazonโs head snapped up. Her expression shifted from irritation to shock.
โMorgan,โ she breathed, pushing back her chair.
Morgan stood in the doorway, arms crossed and eyes burning with fury.
โDad called me. He told me everything. I canโt believe you, Mom. Iโm actually ashamed of you.โ
Corazon sighed, lowering her gaze. โMorgan, this is between me and your father. You have no right to interfere.โ
Morgan scoffed, stepping closer. โNo right? You cheated on him, Mom. With Anthony! How could you evenโโ
โWatch your tone, young lady!โCorazon cut her off, her voice rising.
โWhy? Because it makes you uncomfortable to hear the truth?โ Morgan shot back. โYou disgust me! You ruined everything for Dad, and for what? For a fling?โ
Corazonโs expression hardened. โEnough.โ
But Morgan wasnโt done. โYou think youโre in any position to judge anyone? You called Maureen a slut for being around dad, yet youโve been sleeping with Trevorโs father!โ
Corazon froze. The air between them turned heavy. โWhat did you just say?โ
Morgan smirked bitterly.
โOh, donโt act shocked. Everyone knows Iโm dating Trevor. And guess what? I donโt care that heโs Anthonyโs son. I love him and I’m telling you right now, you and Anthony should better stop this nonsense.โ
โYou what?โCorazonโs eyes widened in disbelief.
โYeah,โ Morgan said flatly, chin lifted in defiance. โIโm dating Trevor. Weโve been together since before MIA, don’t act surprised.โ
โYou canโt be serious,โ Corazon muttered, her composure cracking.
She stood up suddenly, the chair scraping against the floor.
โMorgan, you canโt date him anymore. Do you understand me?โ
โWhy not?! Because of your dirty little affair with his father?!โMorganโs voice rose instantly.
Corazon slammed her hand on the desk.
โWhy not? I should break up with him because you love his father?โ Morganโs voice trembled with fury. โI am in no way going to sacrifice my happiness for you, Mother.โ
โYou canโt date Trevor, Morgan.โCorazonโs face drained of color.
Morgan gave a sharp laugh, disbelief curling in her tone. โAnd why canโt I? Because youโre sleeping with his father?โ
Corazonโs jaw tightened, her eyes glistening. โNoโฆ because Trevor is your brother.โ
Morgan froze. The silence that followed was deafening.
โWhat did you just say?โ she whispered, taking a slow step back. โYou had better be joking, Mom.โ
Corazonโs voice cracked, a mix of shame and desperation lacing her words.
โGael canโt father a child, Morgan. I….I had an affair with Anthony years ago. You were the result of that. Gael thought you were a miracle child, but the truth isโฆ I slept with Anthony to have you.โ
Morgan blinked rapidly, her throat tightening.
โNo,โ she whispered, shaking her head as if she could shake away the words. โNo, youโre lying. Dadโs my father.โ
Corazonโs tears fell freely now.
โIโm sorry, baby. I never wanted you to find out like this. Gael wanted a child more than anything, and I wanted to give him that. I never meant for this to destroy you.โ
Morganโs lips quivered as the truth sank in, her eyes wide with disbelief and pain.
โYou mean Iโve been datingโโ She couldnโt even finish the sentence.
Her voice broke, and she stumbled a step backward, clutching her chest.
โYou ruined everything,โ she whispered hoarsely. โYouโve ruined my life.โ
Corazon reached for her, but Morgan yanked away, tears streaming down her face as she ran out of the study, her sobs echoing down the hall.
Corazon stood frozen, her hands trembling. The silence that followed was heavier than any scream.
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It was raining heavily, the kind of downpour that blurred the world into silver streaks.
Trevor sat alone under the dormโs wide shade, legs stretched, hair damp from the mist that crept in. The rain hissed softly against the ground.
Morgan had left for home hours ago, ignoring his texts, his callsโeverything. He didnโt know what the hell happened, but sheโd looked pale, almost broken.
And right now, he wasnโt in the mood to brood.
He was in the mood to piss off Hades.
That had become his favorite pastime lately, needling the campusโs golden boy, testing how far he could push before that mask cracked.
Bluey approached, reluctantly, with Brayn and Aris trailing behind her like bored bodyguards.
Her dark hair was already damp at the edges as she stopped in front of him, clearly annoyed.
Trevor tilted his head lazily, his lips curving into that mischievous smirk everyone hated to love.
โStep out into the rain,โ he said casually, like it was the most natural request in the world.
Bluey blinked. โWhat?โ
He leaned forward, elbows resting on his knees, eyes glinting with that familiar arrogance. โYou heard me. Step out. Into the rain.โ
Trevor’s gaze went straight toward the barricade at the Hearts dorm, where he knew Hades was standing.
Watching.
โDonโt make me repeat myself, Bluey. Unless youโre scared to get a little wet.โ
Trevor smirked wider, his tone taunting.
The rain was cold and heavy, soaking through Blueyโs clothes the moment she stepped out from under the shade.
Her body trembled, the water running down her face and neck, her hands fisting at her sides.
Trevor leaned back lazily, one leg crossed over the other as he sipped his drink like he was watching a show.
His voice came out low, cruelly amused.
โKneel.โ
Bluey froze, disbelief flashing in her eyes. โWhat?โ
โI saidโkneel.โ
Brayn shifted uncomfortably, glancing at Aris, but neither moved to interfere. Trevorโs tone made it clear this wasnโt a request.
With visible hesitation, Bluey slowly lowered herself to the wet ground, her knees sinking into the cold puddles. Her hair clung to her face, her lips trembling from the chill.
Trevor smirked, satisfied. He twirled the can in his hand, watching her with an almost bored expression.
โDo you like Hades?โ he asked suddenly.
Blueyโs head shot up, eyes wide. โWhat? Why are you asking me that?โ
Trevor tilted his head, his tone dripping mockery.
โI saw you two last night. The way you were waiting for him. And how he knocked you out cold after yelling at you.โ
Her lips parted, but she said nothing. She bit her lip hard, trying to hold in the embarrassment that flushed through her.
Trevorโs smirk widened.
โIn case you think that because Morgan isnโt around anymore, youโre safeโnews flash, sweetheart.โ He leaned forward, eyes dark. โIโm still here.โ
His words were sharp, every syllable meant to sting.
โSo tell me,โ he said, his voice cutting through the sound of rain. โWhat exactly is it that you like about that guy? Heโs a monster.โ
Bluey lifted her eyes, anger flickering beneath the hurt.
โWhy does everybody keep speaking ill about him?โ she snapped softly, almost trembling.
โI know heโs hot-tempered and not really friendly, and maybe not the kind of person youโd want to mess with…but why does everyone call him a monster? Like heโs some kind of wild beast?โ
Trevor let out a short, humorless laugh.
โSeriously, you donโt know?โ He leaned closer, his tone suddenly darker. โThen ask him yourself. Heโll tell you the same.โ
He reached forward suddenly, gripping her chin roughly, forcing her to look up at him. The rain dripped on his hand.
โDonโt act like you understand him,โ he hissed.
โYou donโt know what kind of man he really is. You think youโre special because he tolerates you? Youโre nothing but a distraction to him. Just like everyone else before you.โ
Bluey tried to pull away, but he didnโt let go.
โYou think youโre different?โ he sneered. โYouโre not. Youโll end up broken just like the rest of them.โ
Finally, he released her with a small push, watching as she stumbled slightly in the rain.
Her eyes glistened, not from the rain this time, but from the tears she fought to hold back.
Trevor stared at her for a long second before letting out a cruel laugh.
โGod, you look pathetic.โ He tilted his head, watching her with bored amusement. โWhat? Are you waiting for someone to save you?โ
Blueyโs lips trembled, but she said nothing.
โLook at you,โ Trevor continued, standing.
โPleaseโฆโ she whispered, hugging herself against the cold.
โPlease?โ he mocked. โThatโs all you ever say. Pathetic.โ He kicked a puddle toward her, splashing muddy water on her face.
He bent down, gripping her jaw roughly and forcing her head up.
โWhatโs the point of you even being here, huh? You donโt belong in this academy. Youโre weak. Youโll never fit in. You shouldโve just stayed wherever you came from.โ
Blueyโs eyes filled with tears, her breath shaking.
โCanโt even look me in the eye. Useless.โ Trevor released her with a shove, stepping back with a scoff.
He leaned back against the shade pillar, crossing his arms.
She stood slowly, her legs trembling, her face pale under the rain.
โLeave,โ he said coldly, his voice low and sharp.
Bluey took a shaky step back, then another, before turning and running through the rain. Her sobs were lost under the storm.
Trevorโs grin faded. His gaze drifted past her to the barricade near the Hearts dorm, where Hades stood motionless, watching everything.
Trevorโs fist tightened.
He turned his head slightly, muttering under his breath,
โHow can you love a girl and still be so damn heartless.โ
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Morganโs eyes were red and swollen from crying. Her body felt heavy, her chest tight as she grabbed her bag and stormed out of the mansion.
She just wanted to get away from the lies, from her mother, from everything.
But as she stepped out the door, Banjo was standing beside the car, holding something behind his back.
The rain had stopped, but the air still smelled of thunder and wet earth.
โMiss Morgan,โ he said with a small smile. โItโsโฆ good to see you around here again.โ
Morgan wiped her tears quickly, trying to compose herself. โIโm leaving.โ
โI know,โ he said quietly, taking a small step forward. โBut before you go, I wanted to give you this.โ He held out a small, neatly wrapped box.
โAn advance birthday gift. You always liked getting them early.โ
Morgan froze. She clenched her fists and let out a bitter laugh.
โYou must be stupid,โ she said sharply, her voice trembling with anger. โTo get me a gift using the money my parents pay you?โ
Banjoโs hand faltered.
โAnd how dare a mere driver think he can get me cheap-ass gifts?โ she snapped, yanking the box from his hand.
Without hesitation, she threw it to the ground and stomped on it.
The wrapping tore open, revealing a silver bracelet that now lay broken on the gravel.
Banjo looked down at it silently.
Morganโs voice cracked as she shouted, โDonโt you ever try to pity me again!โ Then she turned and stormed toward the gate, tears streaming down her face again as she left.0
Banjo bent down, picking up the shattered pieces of the bracelet. A small, knowing smirk formed on his lips as he watched her disappearing figure.
โStill the same spoiled little girl,โ he murmured, his tone laced with something dark. โJust the way I like it.โ
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The dining table was lively, the clinking of cutlery filling the air, but Bluey barely touched her food.
Her plate sat nearly untouched, her fork tracing circles in the mashed potatoes. Her eyes were distantโlost somewhere else entirely.
Zayne noticed first. He set down his glass and leaned closer, studying her face.
โYouโve been zoning out for the past fifteen minutes. Whatโs going on, Bluey?โ
Bluey blinked, as if waking from a trance. Her voice was soft, uncertain. โIs he really that bad?โ
โWho?โ Natalie asked, brows lifting.
โHades,โ Bluey said. โIs he really that evil like everyone keeps describing him to be?โ
Nia sighed, placing her fork down.
โNo oneโs saying heโs evil, exactly. Wellโฆ maybe he is, depending on how you look at it. But if youโre talking about being in a relationship with him, then yeah, heโs rough. Heโs not the kind of gentle guy youโd want for yourself.โ
Bluey bit her lip, her voice barely a whisper. โButโฆ Iโฆโ
Loci looked at her suspiciously. โDonโt tell me you like him.โ
Blueyโs cheeks flushed slightly. โIโm justโฆ always worried about him.โ
Zayne scoffed and pushed his chair back harshly. โItโs still the same thing. Why do you even give a fuck about someone who doesnโt give a f+k about you?โ
โZayne, calm down,โ Natalie said, frowning.
But Zayne was already on his feet. โIโm done with this conversation,โ he muttered before walking away, his jaw tight.
The table went silent for a few seconds after he left. Nia leaned forward, folding her arms. โSo what do you want to do then, Bluey?โ
Blueyโs eyes softened, resolve flickering behind them. โI thinkโฆ I want to give it a try. I mean, I want to see for myself what kind of person he really is.โ
โYou like him already?โ Loci asked, incredulous.
Bluey smiled faintly, standing up and grabbing her bag. โMaybe. I donโt know yet. See you guys later.โ
They watched her leave, a mix of amusement and curiosity in their eyes.
โIโm rooting for them,โ Nia said with a grin.
โYeah, me too,โ Natalie agreed, laughing softly.
โMe three,โ Loci added, shaking his head with a smirk. โThis is gonna be interesting.โ
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Hades pushed open the door to his suite, tired and half-distractedโuntil he froze.
Bluey was standing there, right in front of him.
Her clothe was slightly damp from the drizzle outside, her hair clinging to her cheeks. She looked nervous, but there was a fierce determination in her eyes.
โCan we talk?โ she said softly, stepping inside before he could even answer.
Hades shut the door behind her, his expression unreadable. The air between them was heavyโsilent but loud with everything unsaid.
They stood there for a moment, just looking at each other. His shirt was loose, collar open, revealing faint traces of bandages beneath.
She took a slow step forward. โHowโs your wound?โ
โItโs fine. Iโm okay,โ Hades said quietly, though his tone was distant.
โHadesโฆโ Blueyโs voice cracked a little. โIโm sorry.โ
He frowned slightly. โFor what?โ
โFor everything,โ she said, her words spilling out in a rush.
โFor telling you to stay away. For not asking for your help when I should have. For pushing you off when all you ever did was try to protect me. It hurt, Hadesโฆ it really did. I canโtโโ
Her voice broke off. She shut her eyes for a second before continuing, softer this time. โI canโt keep pretending that it doesnโt matter.โ
He took a small step closer, his eyes searching hers. โWhat do you want from me, Bluey?โ
She swallowed hard. Her chest rose and fell as she whispered, โI want you.โ
His brows furrowed. โYou donโt know what youโre asking for.โ
โI do,โ she said, her voice trembling but sure. โI want all of you.โ
He gave a dry laugh, the corner of his lip twitching. โYou canโt handle a part of me, Bluey. What more all?โ
Her eyes glistened, but she didnโt back away.
โThen Iโll try,โ she said, her voice soft but fierce. โI want to tryโฆ seeing the real you. Not the one people call a monster. Not the one who pushes everyone away. Just you.โ
โYou want all of me? You have to earn it.โ
Hadesโ voice was firm and commanding.
โEarn it? How?โBlueyโs eyes widened, a mix of surprise and anticipation.
โStrip, Bluey, and get on your knees,โ He instructed with unwavering authority.
A shiver ran through her, her shock momentarily silenced.
โHades…โ she started, but he interrupted gently yet decisively.
โItโs โMasterโ… thatโs what youโll call me from now on whenever youโre on your knees to please me.โ
She nodded, the weight of the moment sinking in.
โNow, strip,โ He ordered.
Obediently, she began to remove her clothes, each piece falling away in a quiet act of surrender until she stood bare before him.
Hades swallowed, he felt his c+k twitch as he took in the sight of her. This girl has insane body proportions.
She might look cute, innocent and a bit small but her body was straight up sin.
Her b๐bs were firm and looked soft, really white and her n+ples were thick and a bit dark. Her legs, f+k….her thighs were to die for and her v area looked so plump, he swallowed.
โCrawl to me on your hands and knees. Thatโs an order.โ
With steady breaths, she went on her knees and she moved forward, crawling until she knelt before him.
His gaze held hers, intense and unyielding as he stood above her, the space between them charged with a powerful connection.
โYouโre doing so well. Good girls get rewards, bad girls get lessons and youโve been a very bad girl, Mi Ruina. (My Ruin).โHadesโ voice was low and intense.
Bluey met his gaze, her voice steady but filled with sincerity. โI know. Iโve been a very bad girl… Master.โ
โAre you sure about your decision? Once youโre tied to me, thereโs no turning back. Youโll be bound to me for life.โHe said, gripping her chin.
โYou’ll be my possession, mine to use, mine to own, mine to fuck, mine to hurt and mine to love.โ
โYes… Iโm sure.โShe nodded without hesitation.
Hadesโ eyes darkened.
โJust remember, what we have isnโt ordinary and never will be. Itโs addiction and fire. It will burn through everything until thereโs nothing left.โ
โI know,โ she said softly.
He took a slow drag from his cigarette, exhaling with a mix of vulnerability and fierce emotion.
โI admit it, you cracked the wall around my heart the moment I met you. I was so damn into you. And now…โ He paused, gaze locked on her. โ…..youโve pushed my obsession to a whole new level.โ
โIโm sorry for being bad. I thought I could handle it, but I donโt know if I can stay away from you either. I want to be with you.โ Blueyโs voice shook slightly as she spoke.
Hadesโ expression hardened but held a raw honesty.
โI donโt do gentle love. Everything you heard about me is true. Iโm a red flag, morally gray, hot-tempered, sometimes even abusive. Iโm going to hurt you, Bluey. I’m going to hurt you so bad.โ
โMy love… my addiction… what we haveโs going to hurt real bad and leave scars, but this I promise you, no one’s gonna hurt you, touch you, make you cry. I will kill them all.โ He groaned in a deep voice.
โIโm willing and ready to be yours, Master.โ
She nodded firmly.
โGood,โ Hades replied, a dark smile playing on his lips. โBut before we seal the deal, youโll have to pass my test first.โ
โW-what kind of test?โ she asked, a mix of curiosity and nervousness in her voice.
Hades settled onto the couch, his movements slow and deliberate. His hand moved to his belt, unfastening it with intention before he revealed his dickโhard, large, and veiny.
Bluey swallowed hard, taken aback by his formidable presence.
*How is someone this thick?* she thought, her breath catching in her throat.
She pressed her thighs together, her juices already running down her legs as she bit her lips.
โYou’re such a n+ughty slu+…. my personal slut.โHe growled, touching her hair.
โWhat should I do with it?โBluey looked up hesitantly.
โSuck it,โ Hades replied firmly.
โHow?โ she asked, uncertainty clear in her voice.
โYou donโt know how to suck a d+k?โ He raised an eyebrow.
โNo,โ Bluey admitted shyly.
โWell, youโll have to figure it out,โ He said.
She swallowed hard, nerves tightening her throat.
Hades pulled out his phone and set a timer.
โFive minutes.โHe said.
โWhat’s gonna happen in 5 minutes?โBluey asked curiously.
โ If I donโt c+m within that time….โHis voice dropped toman insanely low pitch.
โIโm going to punish you real hard, Mi Ruina.โ
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