Arrogant Psychopath's Little Lover
Chapter 1
Charles Laurent
F*ck! Just let me go!
Charles Laurent
What have I ever done to you for doing this to me!?
Regardless of the young boy's yelling and questions, the man didn't utter anything. He just nonchalantly started removing his blazer, followed by his tie and lastly his black shirt.
Charles Laurent
Hey, answer me! Why the f*ck are you stripping!?
Charles Laurent
Are you a f*cking stripper or something!??
Francisco Fiore
Shut the f*ck up! (Yells)
The man who was now half-***** pinned the white-haired boy on the nearby luxurious couch.
The yell of his made the smaller one shut up an instant. He didn't dare to utter anything after it. The deep and heavy voice of his made him go silent.
Moreover, the physical contact between them didn't make things easier.
His fragile and delicate hands were secured at the top of his head by the one big hand of the half-***** man. His other hand has circled his tiny waist. He knows that he can't escape even if he struggles to death. After all, the strength of the body matters.
Francisco Fiore
Are you crying?
Francisco let go of his waist and touch the smaller boy's eyes. As soon as he touched them, he can feel wetness on his hand. The hot tears felt nice to him.
Charles Laurent
...Y-Yeah! (Sniffs)
Francisco Fiore
Why're you crying?
Charles Laurent
Obviously because of you!
Charles Laurent
However, why do you care if I'm crying or not, f*cker!?
Francisco Fiore
What does it matter to me? (Asks calmly)
Charles was about to say anything more when suddenly, the man in front of him went crazy. He grabs his chin so hard that he thought that his chin will be dislocated soon if he doesn't let go!
Charles Laurent
L-Let m-me go!!
Francisco Fiore
You asked me a question, right? I'll answer you...
Francisco Fiore
Your tears satisfy me! I'll make your life more pathetic and miserably than already it is! (Smash his lips on him)
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Chapter 2
The pale and fragile boy's eyes goes wide when he felt something on his lips. It wasn't a dreamy kiss he has always been read about. He didn't feel any sweetness or softness in it.
Rather, it was filled with hatred, disgust, anger and disdain. He felt the other's lips soft. However, his kiss was everything but soft.
Charles Laurent
F*ck! Let me go! (Pushes him away)
Charles didn't expect that the man on top of him would even budge. Looks like he didn't expect him to push him.
Charles Laurent
How dare you kiss a straight man like me!!
Charles Laurent
And what the f*ck is wrong with you!? Saying all things about making my life miserable!
Charles Laurent
What have I done to you!?
Charles wiped his mouth with a great force. He felt like sh*t when a random but God d*mn hot man just kissed him out of blue without any warning.
However, rather than answering him, the man started laughing as if had heard the best joke in the world. It was scary and filled with anger.
Francisco Fiore
Haha! What have you done to me? (Lets out a humourless laugh)
Charles Laurent
Ah, I'm so tired!
Charles glances at the empty seat, so he moved toward it. Only to get the seat taken by one of his best friends.
Charles Laurent
F*cker, let me sit. There's too much place! (Pushes him to a side)
Ethan Martin
You are too cruel! (Let's out fake sobs and tears)
Charles Laurent
As if you're as pure as an angel in heaven.
Ethan Martin
F*ck you, Charles! ( Shows middle finger)
Charles Laurent
You ain't that lucky. And go f*ck yourself, I don't have time. (Shows middle finger from both of his hands)
Ethan Martin
You little sh*t-
Ethan was about to scold the boy in front of him when their club manager interrupted him, making him stop saying anything further.
Club Manager
Back to work, boys.
Charles Laurent
Yeah. (Gets up with a sigh)
Ethan Martin
Yup. (Gets up too)
Both Charles and Ethan work in a well-known and luxurious club in the city as their part-time job. They do it to pay their college fees. It's a hard job, but they're used to it now.
Most of the time, their work gets done by one or two at night. Usually, people who come to drink come till one or two at night. After that, only those people who stay who do s*x with someone.
Ethan works as a waiter and serves drinks to the people who come there for work. But Charles works as a bartender. Ethan knows how to make the best drinks. However, he can't stand them.
Charles Laurent
What would you like to have, my beautiful lady? (Pecks her hand)
Stella
An-Anything is fine! (Blush)
Charles Laurent
Then, I'll make you the best drink here. (Smiles and let go of her hand)
Charles goes to a corner of the counter for taking vodka and orange peel. He knows that it's the second or third time for Stella here. She doesn't look like a girl who goes bar but still comes here to see him.
From the first day, when she came with her friends, she is crazy about his looks. She blushes whenever he looks at her. He didn't mind dropping some words if they can leave him a big tip from her.
Ethan Martin
Love is in the air! (Teases in low voice and puts his tray on the side)
Charles Laurent
And the money is in her purse. (Says calmy)
Ethan Martin
You're a cunning fox. (Lets out a laugh)
Charles Laurent
Also, if you'll leave your precious cat, you might find love.
Ethan Martin
No way! There's no way I'll leave Luna for some random girl!
Charles Laurent
Whatever! (Rolls eyes)
Charles Laurent
You should join me today for making drinks. It's been ages since I tasted your drink! (Says while making a drink)
Ethan Martin
No way! I don't wanna be drunk while making drinks and make fool of myself right here. I love my job! (Wipes invisible tears)
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Chapter 3
Charles Laurent
Here, a special drink for a special lady. (Smile and pass the drink)
Stella
Thank you. (Blushes)
After asking the question, she got anxious. She takes a small and elegant sip from the glass. The drink was bitter at the start. But later, the aftertaste was sweet as sugar. The sour taste of orange peel can be felt too.
Stella was amazed by him and how he made such a good and tempting drink in just a few minutes. She turned red when she thought that he made this, especially for her.
Charles Laurent
About that...
Stella
If you are not comfortable, it's totally okay. (Smiles)
Stella
I just asked because I felt like you're the same age as me and attending a University.
Charles Laurent
It's okay, beautiful.
Charles Laurent
Just as you concluded, I'm still at University; in the last year of my course.
Charles Laurent
As for my age, I'll turn twenty-one after two months. So old I guess. (Chuckles gently)
Stella
N-No! What are you saying!? (Shakes her head)
Stella
You're not old at all!
Charles Laurent
Your words are just as comforting as you, gorgeous. (Chuckles)
Charles Laurent
How about you?
Stella
I'm in my second year. And I'm nineteen years old. (Answers while hiding her blushing red face and cheeks)
Charles Laurent
Ah! Luckily, I put less percentage of liquor in your glass.
Charles Laurent
It's not safe for a lone and, that too gorgeous girl like you, to get tipsy in a club.
Stella
Th-That...T-Thank you so much! (Flushes and feels butterflies)
He was about to answer back when his club manager yelled for him from a brief distance.
Club Manager
Charles! Come over here.
Charles Laurent
I have to go but enjoy your drink, gorgeous.
Charles once again shows his gentle angelic smile and takes her hand. He puts a kiss on her hand before leaving the counter. He looked normal on the surface. However, he was cursing his manager like hell.
Charles Laurent
D*mn, here goes my tip and that too after giving out my f*cking personal information! (Grit his teeth)
Club Manager
This is Charles; one of the best bartenders in our club.
The manager introduces him as soon as he reaches him. Charles's eyes move towards the man to who his manager was talking. One look and he can tell, he is not someone anyone can mess with.
His aura shouted only one word.
He was wrapped in layers of clothes. Expensive clothes. Although it was a club, he was in his formal wear. A three-piece matte-black suit. As it was winter, a rich and thick coat was resting on his broad shoulders.
His frame was so tall compared to him. He had to move his head upwards to look at his face. Amber eyes, pale skin, tall nose and sharp jawline; features were god-like. His body was also big. It felt like he is a giant.
However, rather than drooling over him, he was in deep thoughts. He felt like he has seen this man before. He felt oddly familiar. He let that thought slide by thinking that he must have come to the club before also.
Though he didn't want to look in his eyes, his amber eyes were like magnets. They pulled him towards them. And the moment, the man heard his name, something formed in his eyes.
Francisco Fiore
Charles? (Asks in his deep voice)
Club Manager
Yes, Mr. Fiore.
Francisco Fiore
Full name. (Asks in deadly cold voice)
Club Manager
Ah? P-Pardon?
Francisco Fiore
His full name. (Says blankly)
Charles Laurent
Charles Laurent.
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