She had never felt like this before, and she didn’t like feeling like this now, the feeling wouldn’t leave her, which drove her crazy. Whenever she’d hear you walking, the noises the heels on your boots echoing trough the hallways you walked trough, her heart would start beating faster.

She felt nervous around you, like a shy teenage girl. A feeling that made her look vulnerable, something Sevika hated, so she tried avoiding you. But she couldn’t, the more time passed, the more intense the feeling got and Sevika got more frustrated and irritated, which was clearly noticeable.

So you decided to come by her dorm and ask her what her weird behavior was about, but it seemed like you came at the wrong moment. Sevika was standing in the middle of her room, hair wet and a towel being the only thing covering her body, her eyebrows furrowed.

She scoffed, pulling you in and pressing you against the wall, glaring at you. "I know you’re doing this on purpose, what are you? Some kind of filthy witch?!" She hissed.