"I... Ah... Th-thanks." I said, standing with my bag clutched tightly to my chest.
"Just watch where you are going next time." He snapped at me before spinning and stalking off down the hallway.
Well, what an interesting savior he turned out to be.
Cold. Scary. Evil. Terrible. Horrible.
These words were all used to describe Nicholas Dumont.
It was rumored that he killed the last PE teacher because he was forced to run an extra mile.
It was said that you would be set aflame and would be sent to the depths of hell just by looking him in the eye.
It was heard that he had no soul.
Now, let's insert the cliché sweetheart of the story:
With sight worse than a bat and a heart as big as the sky, Abby was the poster child of sweet. She always went out of her way to help others, always putting them before herself.
It was a pity that some used this against her.
She was scared into doing homework, shoved into lockers, taunted for her heart, and trampled over for her "weakness".
Many people looked at the damsel with pity. They sympathized with her as she scrambled to get her books which has been kicked around by her bullies.
But none tried to help.
None but the devil himself.
Some would say she was a diamond in the rough, a gem in a pile of rocks.
To him, she became more.
To him, she was the daisy in his web of thorns.
The Devil and His Daisy
A Wattpad novel by KMMY_G/Kaitlyn G