Bad Boy Isn’t My Type

Jennie Wilson POV

” I am f***ing talking to you Jennie!” He grabbed my arm dashing me into his hard chest and I immediately slacked my arm off him.

” Don’t you dare touch me, you son of a b*tch! ” I hissed at him venomously stepping back.

” You think this is all joke for you isn’t it…… acting like nothing happened without any remorse. Why would you even do that, it’s me who always suffers anyway.”

” Look if you are mad at me because for what happened yesterday, I am sorry”

” SORRY? ” I yelled at him. ” You would have even said ‘ Sorry’ to my dead body too isn’t it?”

” JENNIE!” Vincent yelled at me, griping me tight as ever, heaving heavily. ” If you would’ve stayed in the place, nothing would’ve happened!”

” If you wouldn’t have been jerk there I would’ve f***ing stayed there! ” I hissed at him prying off my arms off him but he pulled me back.

” Really??? If you would’ve accepted my help, I wouldn’t have acted like that! Why you always have to be so arrogant and repulsive towards me?” Vincent frowned while saying.

We both paused for a second and looked at each other, glaring each other.

” Oh! So this is my fault…… you never take responsibility of something do you? It’s always ‘if you wouldn’t have’ and all shits? It’s only me who is wh*re and slut to you! Only me who is wrong always…… from all those girls.”

” You know what …… f*** your sorry! I’m going!” I hissed at him and started walking away.

I instantly felt a strong arm wound around my waist and pulled me dashing my back into his hard chest and I yelped out.

” Vincent!!” I wiggled but he held me tight, and I felt his heart beat hammering against my chest, my whole body flushed out.

He leaned out to my ears and I wriggled in fear but he was way too strong for me. ” You are not going anywhere…… did you forget all of my threats?”

” I KNOW!” I blurted out way too quickly bursting his ears and he hissed removing one hand travelling to his ears, but other still on my waist tightly.

“What do you think you’re doing?” he growled in my ear, further reducing me to nothing but helplessness and anxiety.

” I am not going to my village you …… you nimrod!” I shuttered out in anxiety and fear.

He released me and turned me to face him. His eyes burning into me as if he couldn’t get enough of me. ” Where are you going then?”

” I am going to stay in Rose’s house from now on. I had enough of you rich people, I don’t care what that girl Elora will say. Deal with that problem own your own.” I yelled at him and gripped by bag tightly.

I turned around striding towards the door but he easily outran me and grabbed me, snaking his arms around me.

” Vincent!!!!!” I started kicking, hoping to break his grip and escape him, but he was too strong.

He pushed me to the wall near the door and gripped my face, his body shaking in anger.

” You are not leaving this f***ing house. Every time you wander off from my eyes, you always bring trouble or get into it. You are going to stay right in front of my eyes got it? I am f***ing tired of rescuing you again and again and being alert all the time!”

Why you……

I glared daggers at him, my tears dwelling up but I refused to cry in front of him.

” When did you even care if I died or lived? Stop all this façade because everytime it’s you who makes my life hell and no one else.”

” It’s me who had to be alert all the time, waiting for you to strike or not. This uncertainty is always the worst and terrifies me every single second. I really want to run far away from you and never come back!” I hissed at him.

His eyes grew tempestuous in an instant, rendering me speechless, making me hunch in fear. He was giving me death chilling glare, his jaw ticking. My instincts screamed at me to get the hell away from here.

I wiggled from his hold, but he grasped me very tightly.

” Let me go!”

“I won’t.”

” LET ME GO!”

I screamed and kicked wildly, my heart pounding a mile a minute. He clamped his hand over my mouth, muffling all sounds.

He almost lifting me up like a feather by my waist, my legs on air, he was walking towards the bed and ready to throw me on it. I wriggled from his grip on my mouth.

” Vincent I said let me go!! Vincent!!!” I yelled at him and he instantly threw me on the bed, he started hovering above me and I struggled from his grip.

He was trying to get hold of my hands which were giving weak punches to his chest. My panic increasing as he was invading my personal space, he hovering dangerously above me, and was breathing heavily with liquid anger.

My kicks were useless. There was absolutely nothing I could do to get him off me. He was again having mood swings terrifying me to the core and I wriggled, thrashing violenty against his grip, throwing weak blows on his chest and then……

* Phattttttttt*

I unexpectedly slapped him hard on his cheeks and he froze completely for a second, his jaw tensing up and then he looked at me shocked like he couldn’t believe what I did.

His face then twisting into an ugly grimace of fury and madness and I realized I entered a forbidden territory, which could just hurt me and open more wounds.

He suddenly clamped my face with his fingers, his eyes going red, glint of pure terror clearly showing in it and it took everything in me to not to tremble vigorously in horror.

” You b*tch. ” He hissed increasing pressure on my cheeks and brought his face dangerously close to my face, both breathing heavily.

” Just because I tolerate everything you do and let you be …… that doesn’t mean you can forget your limits. ”

” You really check my patience …… and let me tell you this, it won’t even take a second to break your whole f***ing body and feed you to the dogs, do you understand?” He dangerously sneered at me and I closed my eyes, tears flowing out in fear.

” It’s up to you whether you’ll play nice or not, but if you choose to make this difficult for me, you’re going to regret it. Take even a one step out of this house and I promise you I will f***ing blacklist you from this world leaving no trace of yours, like you never existed.”

My shaking and my tears didn’t stop, trembling vigorously under his body and I bet he could feel it. His grip increasing on my cheeks, his lips slightly touching my earlobe, his breath fanning my face.

We stilled like this for seconds rolling by, both heaving heavily. He wasn’t moving away from me, confusing and baffling me with this feelings and the intentions of his. His warm breath fanning my skin, his body hovering above mine.  

Then suddenly he let go off my face abruptly and got up from me eyeing me up dangerously. He then took the paper bag in anger and threw it against the wall with a inhumane strength making me flinch by the resulting sound.

I shrunk my head on the mattress, refusing to cry out loud in front of this monster. I despised him the most.

I heard the foot steps and I saw him walking out of the room opening the door with a loud sound.

I cried out heavily hiding my face inside the blanket. Vincent had always been a good manipulator. He was a master of his own mental game, evoking my fear and feeding on it.

He’d always played the right moves, which were inducing my insecurity and terror, without even inflicting the physical pain.

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It’s been one hour now and I didn’t move from the bed. I heard his foot steps and I unconsciously glanced up through the blanket.

We both paused for a second and looked at each other. His eyes burned into me as if he couldn’t get enough of me again.

His eyes desperately searching for something in mine before they slid over my face, studying each spot like he saw me for the first time.

I looked away immediately biting my inner cheek suppressing my anger. I got up and I felt like he was watching me like his prey, observing each and every movement of mine.

I took my dress which he threw on the floor and walked towards the bathroom. I wanted to cool my mind and soul and the real reason wanted to avoid him actually.

I turned on the shower and took bath. I just wanted to run away from here. What does he think of himself!? I wore my dress after freshening up and opened the door.

Ironically he wasn’t there, good for me though. I never ever imagined that I will be staying with him, sharing the room, only if I could die now.

I hated him the most. He was horrible. He was worse than anything. He was cutting the person unfathomably deep with no chance of healing.

I strolled down and saw Elora and we both narrowed our eyes, okay she also joins in my enemy list now. It was all because of her to be frank. I scanned for Vincent and found him and Blake going towards the forest area.

I glared at his walking figure. Why should I behave as a slave of him? The rules set by him were meant to be broken and I was going to do it at any cost. I glanced at Elora and Emma. They were busy in their own world.

I had few dollars in my pocket, atleast enough for the cab, time to escape. I wasted no time and walked hurriedly towards the gate, looking around cautiously.

I ran with my full speed like my life depended on it. I ran very far from Vincent’s house now and my eyes sparked up.

I saw a cab passing by and I waved my hand vigorously signaling it to stop. I got in and I was free from that devil’s house for good.

Blacklist it seems!

I reached Rose house and gave the taxi fare and ran inside without wasting a second.

” Heh? Jennie??????” Rose looked at me amused and Harper looked speechless.

” Well…… Vincent told you were not coming with us though……” Harper frowned but then her face lit up instantly jumping over me.

” I ran from there. I am all tired from staying there.”

” It’s been only a day though… staying there” Rose laughed merrily.

I cringed as his room popped on my mind. I would rather stay in hell than be with him. I walked towards my room and jumped on my bed.

Ahhhhh my room. Missed it so much!!!!

I rolled over my bed here and there inhaling my room scent, because I was tired of his cologne radiating all over his room and bathroom, everywhere, not that I hated it, I actually hated the person.

I snuggled over the blanket but froze in my place, my eyes widening in shock. I got up abruptly front the bed. The library books I had borrowed from the college library!

I had totally forgotten about it. I never knew I would be staying with Vincent though. I had plans that while going back to my village I would submit these books to the library and go.

Anyway university is still open, why not give it now. Who knows when will devil come angrily and abduct me back to his den.

I dressed up neatly and packed books on my backpack and left the house. It would be better if I spend more time in library than those egoistic rich people.

I walked towards the library and submitted the books in the book issue section. Everything in here was calm and peaceful.

I spent 2 hours in the library reading nutrition engineering related books. I glanced at my phone as I had kept it in non disturbing mode. I had got several calls of a unknown number.

Unknown number??????

I had even got a call yesterday from this number. I frowned gaping at that number.

I walked out of the library and strode towards the campus. The phone ringed again with the same number before I could call back.

” Hello?” I enquired.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

*” Where the f*** did you wander off? Didn’t I f***ing warn you to not set a foot outside!!!”*

Vincent!!!!!