Chapter 16: Souvenir

For over a moment, Violet unleashed a string of curses that would’ve made any sailor proud. Nancy had once teased her about her foul mouth, warning it would land her in trouble one day.

But really, what did she expect, raising her in a place like the ghetto? However, the situation right now deserved every bit of curses she could heap on the fool who had expertly manipulated her fate.

Nothing stung more than the burn of regret. She should have known! The signs had been there, clear as day, but she’d ignored them, blinded by her hunger for a better life. No legitimate school would have taken her with that crass application she’d sent in. And yet, somehow, they did.

She should’ve seen the scholarship for what it was. A trap, plain and simple. And now, she has landed in the arms or crotch — considering their intimate position right now — of one of the psychopaths the school had to offer. The most dangerous, at the moment.

The first thought that came to her was to get off him, and she moved to do just that except Asher’s power was still active and it hit her like a wall. She halted mid-motion, accidentally grinding against him in the process.

"Fuck!" he groaned, hands gripping her hips tightly, as if any further movement might push him over the edge.

His breath came ragged as he said, "I might be in your head right now, but this feels real enough to me. And it could be real for you too..." His tone softened to a darkly seductive whisper as he traced a finger down her back, watching with interest as her skin responded to his touch, every hair standing on edge. "...if you’ll let me in." He held her gaze, his eyes full of a twisted, inviting allure.

But the cold, lethal glare Violet shot him in return made it clear that she would rather cut him down to size before she’d ever surrender to his sick games.

"Where am I?" Violet demanded.

"My room," he replied casually.

"I mean, where is my body right now?" she snarled, frustration biting at her tone. She’d figured out that this wasn’t reality after she’d thrown herself out the window and landed back in his room without a scratch. This was all some kind of twisted mind game.

"Oh." A smirk crept onto Asher’s lips. "To be precise, your body is in your room while your mind is here with me."

Violet’s brow furrowed. "I didn’t look you in the eyes. So how am I here? What did you do to me?"

Asher chuckled. "It’s amusing, watching you think you know all there is to know about my ability. Besides, what kind of gentleman would I be if I gave away my secrets?" His tone dripped with amusement.

unimpressed.

the amusement vanishing, replaced by a darkness that made her heart skip a beat. For a split second, she feared she’d pushed him too far. But just as quickly, Asher’s wolfish grin

her stomach clench. "I’m

name, with a slow emphasis, reminded her all too clearly that he was the reason she’d been

Lunaris Academy saw something special in her, that her rough, blunt application had somehow captured their interest. Now that she understood the real reason, she

this time. She’d noticed he enjoyed it when she squirmed, so she wasn’t

this close to him sent heat coursing through her, she held firm. He’d started this game,

you think I want from you?" Asher echoed,

ours will last, but just a quick reminder, I have classes today. I’d hate to doze off on my

flower," he said proudly,

this, the audacity still shook her. Violet’s shock quickly faded, replaced by a sharp sneer. "That would only happen in your dreams,

thing this is my dream, then. So, you’re mine

Her face drained of color as his words sank in.

before she could finish or backtrack, Asher tightened his hold on her. The warmth of his hand felt

drifted downward, fingers grazing her

her breath. Why, though? She had no idea if she was more terrified or entranced by the thrill of his hand moving so dangerously close

tighter within her, her heart skipping a beat. She couldn’t fathom why she was entertaining this nonsense but allowed it to happen, maybe to test how far Asher would go. Besides, it was

thought he would reach her, he stopped abruptly. They locked eyes, the air between

smile. It was the smirk of

he murmured, his hand lingering just long enough to

will be no next time, asshole, now let me

raised a brow at her tone. "You do realize you’re the only one who can speak to me like that and walk away unharmed?" he

to kill me, just do it. I’m not

to bring you here only to kill you?

she demanded, suspicion

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