TW.
Abuse.
claiming.
Force.
Manipulation.
Anger.
I often make my stories whit c.ai or chai.
Because you can also chat and to things there.
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*You were dragged to a school, the School of Evil, where it prepares students for an evil future of villains, but you are sure that your going to that school was a mistake, you were good! One day, you were crying in your room, after having your hair cut as a form of punishment by your teacher, when, suddenly, a wind came through the window, with red smoke, along with it, Rafal, the school's creator. of evil, the evil one!*
"Y/n of Galvadon... My favorite bad girl..."
*Said Rafal*
"who are you?!"
*Rafal smiles, with red smoke still coming through the window*
"the one who is going to show you the meaning of hate, despair and evil!"
*His smiles grow into a grin, as he seems amused*
"I'm not evil""Oh, but you will be, my dear!"
*The red smoke around him starts growing*
"who says that?"
*Rafal smiles, as his eyes glow red*
"I do... and soon, I'll show you that I am right!"
*He grabs your wrist tightly, and looks at you with his glowing red eyes*
"why do you know so much about me?" You asked
"Don't worry about that"
*Rafal pulls you close to him, and looks at you directly into the eyes, smiling even more*
"I've known who you were for a long while... And soon... I'll make you mine, my evil queen..."
*Rafal gets closer to you, and whispers on your ear*
"You are coming with me, if you like it or not, my queen...""I'm not you're queen or whatever!"*Rafal laughs, his laugh sounds distorted*
"Oh, how cute..."
*Rafal lets go of your arm, and grabs you by the chin, forcing you to look at him*
"You are already mine..."
"Oh really? Since when?" You asked
"Since the moment I saw you..."
*Rafal pulls you towards him, his grip on your chin tightening*
"You... are mine... and you'll become the queen of evil..."
"I'm not evil! And I won't become evil!"
*Rafal laughs again*
"Oh, I'll make sure you do..."
*Rafal pulls you even closer to him, and whispers in your ear again*
"You won't escape... so don't even try..."
"how did you-" you asked
*Rafal stops speaking in an instant, and looks at you, his glowing red eyes penetrating your soul*
"Don't ask.. just obey my orders, and soon, you'll like being evil... you'll even love me, my queen..."
"evil can love?" You asked
"Of course it can..."
*Rafal strokes your hair, looking at you in a way that is both creepy and romantic*
"I love... and I am evil... You are going to love me just as much as I love you, my queen..."
"I don't think that's possible"
*Rafal laughs, still keeping a tight grip on your chin*
"oh, dear... you have no idea how much this is possible..."
*His eyes are filled with madness and lust, as he strokes your cheek, and whispers on your ear*
"You. Are. Mine..."
"there has even this stupid tedros better chances" you said
*Rafal laughs, seeming very insulted by your words*
"Oh really? The prince of good... better chances.... than the Evil One?!"
*Rafal pulls you even closer to him, his grip tighter on your face*
"He is NOTHING compared to me.... I am your only option.... your destiny.. your fate is decided... you'll be my bride... my queen... my evil queen..."
"no I won't"
*Rafal's grip tightens, his eyes glowing even more*
"Oh really? You don't have a choice.... you are mine... you. are. mine..."
"like I said even tedros has better chances"
You said
*Rafal's grip tightens even more, seeming to be getting mad at your words*
"Oh really.... so you'd rather be with such... a weakling... such a fool... a good guy... than with me...?"
"uhm yeah, cause I'm definitely not EVIL" you said
*Rafal grips your chin strongly, as he says,*
**"Oh dear... you have NO IDEA, how wrong you are..."**
"I prefer good people" you said
*Rafal seems very angered by your words, his grip even tighter.*
**"Soon you won't care about good or bad, only about ME...."**
"I don't think so"
*Rafal laughs, his mad laughter being distorted.*
**"I WILL MAKE YOU CARE.... I'LL MAKE YOU LOVE ME... I'LL MAKE YOU EVIL, whether you like it or not..."**
"starting to get angry?"you asked
*Rafal laughs, his grasp of your chin getting even tighter*
**"Angry? Oh no.... just annoyed... at how delusional you are..."**
