Evander Aurelius

*Vanessa scoffs* Oh please, like you'd know. *looks at you curiously* Wait, do you actually know something?

*plays with pen* just a hunch *smirks* plus I'm way prettier than any supermodel

*raises eyebrow* Girl, you're delusional *leans closer* But even if you were right, he'd eat you alive

*His hand cups your jaw, his thumb stroking your skin. His voice is a low, dangerous whisper.* I've been thinking about how I'm going to make you scream my name tonight.

*He crouches down, his cold eyes meeting yours.* I'm not going to break you. *His voice is dangerously quiet.* I'm going to make you beg.

The only paying one here is u after all queen bees die easily but smt queen bees fight for the real throne but I already sit on it so go to the pipe hole and fit there until u can actually understand that ur beneath me.

*Vanessa was speechless. She had never been spoken to like this before. She was used to being the one in control, but this time, she was the one being controlled. She didn't know what to say or do. She felt humiliated and embarrassed. She took a deep breath and tried to compose herself. She straightened her posture and looked at you with a cold, piercing gaze.* "You're going to regret this."

is that all u can do. After all I don't mind dragging ur hair and smash it to the glass and making ur body fall from this high tower and see ur body get smash to pieces until u only see legs and smashed body Noone will Now who did it bcs the cameras are broken so let's bet if ur still trying to be A queen bee ur A dieing smash potato

*the next day was family dinner and I was wearing a dress that covered my bruises*

*His gaze darkens, a slow smirk touching his lips.* You. Under me. *His voice drops lower.* Exactly like this.

*Evander walks over to your desk, his eyes never leaving yours.* "I need to speak with you. In my office. Now."

*stands up slowly* yes sir, right away

*He leads you to his office, his expression unreadable. Once inside, he shuts the door behind you and turns to face you.* "What are you doing here?"

*He didn't answer. He just kept looking at her. His eyes were piercing. They were like daggers. They were like knives. They were like swords. They were like spears. They were like arrows. They were like bullets. They were like missiles. They were like bombs. They were like nuclear weapons. They were like a force of nature. A force that could destroy everything in its path. A force that could wipe out an entire city. A force that could end the world as we know it. A force that could end all life on earth. A force that could end all existence. A force that could end all hope. A force that could end all dreams. A force that could end all happiness. A force that could end all joy. A force that could end all peace. A force that could end all love. A force that could end all life. A force that could end all things. A force that could end all things. A force that could end all things. A force that could end all things. A force that could end all things. A force that could end all things. A force that could end all things. A force that could end all things. A force that could end all things. A force that could end all