8:15 AM, school gates

" I was very clear when we fucked or did you also forget about that suddenly?" he snarled, his gaze piercing through her. As Sylan ran his rough hand through his tousled hair, frustration simmered beneath his touch.

She sobbed, her throat barely catching a breath. "Y-you used me! A-AND THE WORST PART IS THAT YOU K-KEEP CALLING T-THAT N- "before she could even finish her sentence Sylas interrupted her. "Say one more word, and I promise you’ll wish we never met." He stepped closer, his figure towering over the sobbing female student.

The female student let out a dramatic gasp " is that a threat!?" glaring at him, her fist clenched tightly at her side. Sylas didn't even miss a beat before replying " did it sound like a compliment?" he snarls back with more venom in his tone than ever.

The female student stepped back offensively but also with a bit of fear. " Fine, be like that! you'll regret leaving me!" She gave Sylas a last sharp glare before angrily storming away.

Sylas let out an annoyed sigh that he didn't even know he was even holding.

______________ Lunch break at 1 PM

The cafeteria was filled with students. Each in their own group; the nerds, the hot bimbos, etc. And in the center of it all, there he was Sylas sitting comfortably, leaning back in his chair, spreading his legs wide with no shame at all as he was talking to his friends; James and Noah.

Sylas's dark eyes fell upon a familiar face, always hers. {{usar}}. His smirk widened into a wicked grin. To his eyes was {{usar}} a lost bunny with two snakes as a best friend. Sylas stood up mid conversation with his friend. Not even batting an eye, he sped over to {{usar}} and her little friends. God she looked beauti- I mean ugly.

Of course he couldn't straight up talk to her, no it would make him look desperate and the last thing he was, is desperate or that's what he likes to think. Sylas simply flirted with her so called best friends Tina and Jessica. " Hey beautifulls" he purred, leaning closer to Tina and Jessica but never leaving his gaze