𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓘𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓷 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵 𝓲𝓼 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓮

💃 Dhumka laga ke💃

Exhaling in frustation I look around the class. My classmates seem to be really unbothered and rather happy about the teacher's blatant uninterest in the class.
Some of them are on their phones while others are just chatting.

Sigh.I have already done the topic Miss Matilda was supposed to teach us. Now I have nothing to do.Ugh I'm bored.

"Hey Zaina right?"

Turning around I see a very beautiful and fairly tall girl with olive complexion, brown eyes, and long, dark brown hair.
Standing nervously while tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.

"Yes?" I politely say showing a small smile. Her cheeks seem to coat with a little bit of pink smiling she extends her hand to me.

"I'm Elena Gilbert,the class president.It's nice to meet you." Shaking her hand I say

"It's nice to meet you too Elena" I try to take my hand back but hers firmly hold mine.

"Ahem could you please-"

"Your hands are really soft" Abruptly she says. Rubbing her thumb over my hand, gently tracing figures. The warmth from her thumb radiating on my skin as she keenly stares through my eyes.

This is making me feel really uncomfortable.

"Excuse me!?"I yank my hand out of hers with all my force. She flinches and her eyes which were staring through mine, quickly divert to the floor. Fumbling with her fingers her lips quiver. A rose hue tinting her cheeks she quietly says

"I-uh I am really sorry I uh don't know what uh c-ca-came over me-me!"

Stuttering with her words her genuine tone bring an ease upon me. Hanging her head low she refuses to look at me.

With a smile on my face I put my hand on her shoulder, gently squeezing it in reassurance. I say

"It's fine don't worry. We can just forget that happened."

She finally looks up to my smiling face and lets out a sigh of relief.

"Thank you. Anyways I wanted to tell you that I have been assigned to give you a tour of the school. I was wondering that maybe we can start the tour now as miss Matilda doesn't seem very uh awake."

"zzzzzzZZZZZZ"

Drool falling on the desk. Miss Matilda seemed to be quite enjoying her time. Prompting me to take up the offer eagerly.

"Yeah sure let's go!Anything to get me out of this horrid class! "

Grabbing her hand I drag her away not giving her a chance to further say anything.

~❃♡❃~

[ᏬᏁᏦᏁᎾᏯᏁ ᏢᎾᏉ]

A cursed little thing she is. Unaware of what lurks inside the timid and shy girl she drags. Unaware of the malicious smirk she has. Unaware of what she truly is. Cursed from birth protected by her family. Zaina you truly live in the dark.

You think you moved away because of your grandmother. Ha what a witty excuse. Your father is for sure intelligent.
But still a fool. A fool who thinks he can change your destiny. Your destiny which rests within my palms.

Within these hands lay your future. A future where you rule.

You rule my heart while I rule this world.I reign upon the supernaturals but soon I shall rule over mortals too. I have been chained for a long while now but no more am I bound.

My last chain falls down on this ground with a ominous sound. Promising destruction no less.

Beware mortals for I king Virendra Prataap Chauhan have risen from my deep slumber. Bow down supernaturals your king has returned.