Before you read:
This is a dark romance, Includes Rape, drugs, and foul language. If you're not comfortable with this then I suggest you can try my other stories.
Also, there might be some errors since my phone has this auto-correct shit, I'm too tired to go back and forth, so I just leave it that way.
Anyways, happy reading!
Highest ranking achieved as of November 2020
#1 badass reads
#2 sexual assault
#6 character development
#6 sex scenes
If only I could turn and slow back the time, then this wouldn't happen.
But if you're in my shoes, I'll tell you right now, Run, run away and never come back.
Whenever I hear their voices, there's this involuntary shiver that rolls down my spine.
They made my skin crawl. Just the touch of their hands, even their scent, the expensive colognes that they used. I hate it. I hate every fiber of my body.
I cursed the day that I met them. How I wished that they never laid their eyes on me. If I know that this would've happened, then maybe I will not step my goddamn foot inside this school. The freedom that I have now will forever be a dream.
Those icy orbs haunt me every night. It pierced through my soul. Every beauty has its curse. Beneath that handsome and perfect appearance hides the nightmare that everyone couldn't even imagine.
Why? Of all the girls, why me? I'm just an average girl. Why make me suffer like this?
Please if there's God. Please save me.
Save me before I lose myself.
The sound of broken glass and the loud slam of the door woke me up from my reverie.
This is real. It's not a dream.
Sobs racked inside my body. I tried to contain it as small whimpers escaped my lips.
"Baby girl, come out! I promise we're not going to hurt you" David sang.
My body began to tremble. Even after so many years that we've been through it still has the same effect on me. A choked-out sob escapes my lips. How can fate be this cruel?
I didn't ask for this.
"Princess, we just want to talk. Come out please." Begged by James. His deep voice resonates in the quiet and dark room.
I scoffed. Liar. What a drama queen.
I close my eyes and shake my head no! I will not fall to their schemes! They're both maniacs! Both manipulative and cunning bastards! I curled up into a tiny ball.
This is their plan! They're just waiting for me to submit myself to them! Ha! As if!
Those manipulative bitches. Just wait and see.
If only the ground could swallow me. I continue to pray as tears escaped my eyes.
The silence is deafening, the loud beat of my heart pounds painfully in my chest, and their shadows loomed neared in my hiding place. Sweat beaded on my forehead.
I tried to maintain my shallow breaths and covered my mouth to prevent them from hearing them.
Various negative thoughts swirled inside my head. Both lead to my demise.
Please go to the other room. Please!
Heavy footsteps can be heard on the other side of my room.
"We know that you're here Princess. Don't make me repeat my words." He gritted out. I can hear the silent threat with those words. David's voice shook me to the core. He's angry now. Angry David is not good. Ever since we were little he's been an explosive kid. Everything sets him off, I don't know how their parents tolerate them, but I'm done with them!
God, he's so scary! I can feel the anger that leaks and radiates in his body.
Sweat trickled down my neck. I can feel the stiffness of my shoulders. It feels like forever and I'm stuck in this position.
I ignored the painful cramps of my muscles as soon as numbness took over my body. I kept my focus on David's footsteps.
He's the dark and evil twin. Nothing good happens if he's mad. I swallowed the lump in my throat and buried my head between my legs.
Please go away!
There has to be away! My frantic eyes searched every nook and corner of my room for an escape but found nothing. I see a tall figure in the corner. James. He was blocking my exit.
They both knew it from the start! Clever bastards. They knew that I will go here. Tears burned in the corner of my eyes.
Suddenly their heavy footsteps stopped.
I waited. Minutes ticked by as my heart pounded fast. My palms continue to sweat. I gripped my pants in anticipation.
The familiar cologne wafted inside my nose, and slowly I turn my head. My heart thudded in my chest.
Every step that I take is like my impending death.
Gripping my tattered sling bag I dragged my feet and pulled down my hair. My fiery red hair covers half of my face. I brushed it up with my free hand and pulled it into a messy bun. As the cold wind blows a sudden chill rolls down my spine.
My heart thudded in my chest. My palms start to sweat and my body began to tremble. The hairs on my neck stood up.
Somebody is watching. I can feel it.
My body stiffened, and I stop dead in my tracks.
My eyes searched every corner. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead. I hate this feeling. I hate this feeling of being watched.
You know the feeling that something or someone is there but you can't find the owner of those intense eyes— it's like boring holes in the back of my head.
I hate it here. I want to run.
But they will find you. The tiny voice whispered inside my head. I think I'm going crazy.
Shaking my head. I pushed it to the back of my mind. It'll go away soon.
I don't want to go to school. If I have enough money then I might consider transferring to another school but since the death of my foster parents, then I have no choice but to suck it up.
This is now my hellhole.
Welcome to West Easton Academy. Were the most elites attend and the wealthiest of the wealthiest attend in our town.
Unlike the other schools in Cali, it wasn't from new money, West Easton Academy housed the sons of landlords and vineyard owners, banks, and lawyers who made their money centuries ago and passed their trades down to their descendants.
Yes, this was the place for upper-class elites, the aristocracy with double-barrelled names. People who don't know what life is out there. People who were lucky to be fed with a silver spoon. People who don't experience the hardships of life.
I know I didn't belong here in the first place. I knew where I stand. There's no place for a lowlife like me wondering here. Yet here I am. Thanks for the scholarship that I acquired for being one of the best pianists in my old school. If it wasn't for it then maybe I'd still be there with my old friends chatting and living a normal life like a normal teenager.
Fate is fucked up huh. Of all the eyes that I can catch, why those twins?
They're the ones who ruled them all, The Foster twins. Son of Evan and Odette Foster owner of The Silver's winery. Which supplies every wine bar across the world. Here they're the one who rules and who is on the top of the food chain. They were both considered The Kings.
Let's not forget that they own this Academy. I internally scoffed. What do you expect from the elites like them?
I called David creep 1 and James creep 2. Since day one, they're on my tail.
And let me remind you, don't be fooled by their god-like looks. Looks can be deceiving. Even a demon was once an angel.
With a strong and athletic build, fair skin, and ripped muscles. Ladies threw themselves at their feet and kissed the ground they step. It's ridiculous I know, but everyone wants to be like them. The privilege you will get once you're friends with them.
But not me. I detest them. They're spoiled rich bastards that didn't know how to value someone's effort. I've seen it with my own eyes. How they bullied the ones who were beneath them. I thought they were good but I was wrong.
I lost count of how many hearts they broke. But the ladies still flock to them. What's so good about them? Yeah I know they're handsome and shit but no one knows what's hiding beneath those perfect smiles.
Jet black hair and steel grey eyes. Tall and lean muscular body, eyes that forever haunt me.
I was one of those, and I learned it a hard way.
Being a child prodigy, my life is easier. Even with a lack of money, I still can afford my daily expenses. If it weren't for my favorite professor, and my naiveness, then probably I will not in this predicament.
Red and yellow patterns danced with black and blue aah it's them. Since their whole scouts are coming. I have to get out of here.
I hurriedly rush to my locker and hid my face. Loud chatter and the sounds of heavy footsteps can be heard in the hallway. I breathe a sigh of relief as they passed me.
A high-pitched voice from the crazy fans like seriously? It's just them! I rolled my eyes. Gathering my things for my first class my locker door was suddenly slammed.
My eyes widened and I screamed. Deep voices resonate in the loud hallway.
Ignore them. Ignore them.
I pushed past David's hard body and head to my first class until another body blocked my path.
"Princess, He's asking you a question."
I fisted my sides. I can't let them know that I was intimidated by them.
Biting my tongue to avoid unnecessary retort. I mustered an act of courage and looked at David's icy orbs.
"Yes." I softly answered.
Cold fingers touched my skin as he tilted my head to look directly at my face.
"David, please let me go... I need to get to class I'm going to be late—"
David pressed his body flushed to my small ones and he nuzzles his nose in the crook of my neck. He inhales sharply and groans.
Another arm snaked into my small waist as another body was pressed behind me. James runs his hands to my hair and twirled his hands.
"Please. Let me go. I'll get in trouble!"
Their arms tightened and a growl rumbles from James and David's.
"No!" They both said. I whimpered and starts to shake. Tears start to sting in my eyes. My stepfather would beat me up if he knows that I'm slacking.
I cried and fisted David's shirt.
"My dad would get angry if he knew that I'm slacking! Please I just want to get in class!"
Sensing my distress, James stroked my hair and rubbed my back in soothing circles.
Warm floods inside my stomach and I flutter my eyes. He smells nice. I want to stay like this.
No! Snapped of it! Don't be fooled!"
"Shh. There's no need to fret. We got you." James cooed behind my ear.
I shake my head. Don't fall into their trap. Using all of my strength, I shoved hard and David was caught off guard knocking him on his ass. Shocked was written on both of their faces. I used this as a chance to remove myself from their clutches and run.
I pushed past them knocking everybody that was in my way.
A loud booming sound as David's pissed voice can be heard.
"This is not over yet!"
I didn't look back, those voices were enough for me to stay rooted at my feet. I pushed my trembling legs and pushed past the crowds. Glares and hard shoves were thrown all over me.
Wiping the sweat and fixing my disheveled hair I sit down in my seat and prepare my things.
Sighing to myself. This will be a long day.
Lunch rolled, and I stuffed my face without a care in the world. I sit in the corner far away from the fab group and their fan club.
Scrapes of chairs and two loud thuds of bodies beside me. I stiffened.
Not again! I facepalmed myself.
My lunch tray has been removed I try to reach it but was met with the hard muscles, James.
I groan. Oh, come on! That's my favorite food!
"Why are you two here?" I seethed.
"Isn't it obvious? We're here to eat." Answered David sarcastically. I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah, so? It's not like it."
"So innocent." Murmured by David.
That got me riled up. "What did you say?"
"What I'm saying is this—"
David grabbed my neck and smashed his lips on mine. I was taken back by the sudden impact I didn't notice that James's tall frame moved closer to my body as I feel his body heat radiating in my back. James trailed his long fingers in my arms and intertwined our hands.
Still frozen in shock, David bit my lips softly and I gasped. The action sends a sensation straight to my core. He used it as an opportunity to plunge his tongue inside my mouth. A soft moan came from his throat as he deepened our kiss. I tried to shove him but my other hand was restrained by James.
The loud chatters stopped. But I didn't care I was so lost in thoughts.
That was my first kiss!
Gasping for air, I pushed David's shoulders to stop him. Pulling away David kissed my neck. Trailing open-mouthed kisses. My swollen lips tingled. I was met with the blazing orbs, James.
There was so much in those eyes that it shook me to my core.
Lust and passion.
Out of instinct, I licked my lips. It's as if he was in a trance, James grabbed my face and smashed his lips on mine. While at the same time, David places small bites on my neck.
A few gasps can be heard in the cafeteria but I didn't mind.
I knew that he'll leave plenty of hickeys in there. I just cover it up later.
A whimper escaped from my lips as they both pulled out.
"Come on let's get out of here." They both grab my hands and we started to leave but the look on their faces was priceless. Everyone's jaw dropped. I stifled a laugh.
As the door closed, murmurs and gossips start to flood. I was beet red my knees were shaking. They both pulled me into the dark and empty room.
"What are you—"
"Brother I can't control myself anymore!"
That was James. And he's breathing hard. Why is that?
"I agree, I can't either. My control is slipping."
The room is so dark that I can only see their silhouettes.
"James? David?" I meekly asked. "I'm scared. Let's get out of here please."
"But we're not done yet." Chuckled by David.
"Wh-what do you mean?" Panicked, I fumble the doorknob.
The door was locked.
"Please let me out!"
The sound of the shuffling of clothes can be heard.
"J tie her up!"
My blood ran cold as my face paled. Tie? Me?
"No! No! Why would you do that?!" I asked half screaming.
Suddenly, my body was yanked and pressed flush into David's body. I was able to identify it through his intoxicating cologne. Purple rain.
And there it goes. My muffled screams were covered by the lips of David. As he hungrily kisses me. David's wondering hands slip beneath my blouse and cupped my breast. James used his tie to tie my hands behind my back.
Tears stained my cheeks, as I begged them to stop.
"Ssh. We promise it will be over soon." David cooed.
James continues to trail his hands inside my blouse. He lightly grazed his fingers on my nipple.
"So soft and so beautiful." He murmured.
James roughly grabbed my ass cheeks and rubbed to his crotch.
"Baby, You feel so good." He moaned.
I whimpered. And pray to God to save me.
David hurriedly fumbled my buttons, his scent overpowering my senses, he moves his lips on my neck, and I shiver as he continues to place small bites and kisses down my chest.
He continues to suck my skin leaving bruises here and there. He expertly unhooked my bra and cupped my left breast, he swirled his tongue on my nipple while the other hand was groping and teasing my aching flesh. Warm floods inside my belly when I feel slight pain as David bit my swollen bud.
I yelp and jolted from his hold. James firmly grabs my ass and smacks it. My ass jiggled at the sudden force.
I'm dripping wet I can feel it in my panties. Biting my lip to prevent the treacherous moan until I taste the familiar taste of copper.
Disgusting. Such a dirty whore.
I just stand there scared to move. I just closed my eyes. I surrender my body to their hold and let the new sensations sink in. It's not like I can fight these two hulks of muscles. Even if I tried to escape from their hold I can't outrun them.
"Please stop" I choked a sob.
The constant rubbing and kisses stop.
As the shuffling of clothes ends. They freed my bound hands and four strong arms wrapped my petite body.
They continue to inhale my scent and moan softly. Hands roaming inside my blouse.
"Your ours Princess." David breathed.
"No" I replied softly. I rubbed my wrist and step back.
David grabbed my chin tightly. His thumb rubs my bottom lip.
"Soon, Princess we will have you and nothing can stop us."
And they left just like that. I crumble to the floor and hugged myself. Sobs continue to rack inside my body. The feeling of their slimy hands and their kisses.
When will it stop?
But this is just the beginning.