Chapter 4 No way Out.

Rowena's POV. 4.

No way Out.

The night came too quickly. Too damn quickly.

I jumped up the second I remembered. Jason. My bully. The vampire who had me wrapped in some twisted game I didn't even understand yet.

Lying back down would only earn me another round of suffering. And knowing Jason, it wouldn't be pretty.

I swung my legs off the bed, standing on shaky feet. My breath was shaky, my pulse unsteady. Calm the fuck down, Rowena. I marched to the mirror, squinting at my reflection.

"Fine. Good. At least I don't look like I was drowned in sleep," I muttered under my breath. My face was pale, my eyes slightly puffy, but it would have to do.

I gathered my hair into a quick bun, grabbed my phone, and slipped out the door without making a sound. Cindy was already snoring like she didn't have a care in the world. Lucky her.

The hallway was eerily silent. The whole school felt... dead. Like a graveyard. Not a single sound, not even the usual rustling of the trees outside.

Then, BEEP.

My phone vibrated. A message.

{"Meet me at the history classroom, now!"}

Jason.

My stomach twisted. What the hell? Did he change the meeting spot? Was he messing with me? Toying with me just because he could?

I clenched my jaw and hurried toward the classroom. The closer I got, the more I felt the weight of something wrong pressing down on me. My instincts screamed at me to turn around. To leave. But I ignored them.

I pushed the door open. The room was empty. Silent.

No sign of Jason.

I took a cautious step inside, my fingers twitching at my sides.

"Ja... um... Jason?" I called out, forcing my voice to stay calm.

Nothing.

"Jas-"

"You came."

His voice sliced through the silence. Cold. Sharp.

My breath hitched. I couldn't see him, but I felt him. The air shifted, heavy with something dark. Then-footsteps. Slow. Measured. And deliberate.

I swallowed hard. "Of course, I came. What do you want from me?" I snapped, trying to sound stronger than I felt. But my words wavered, betraying me.

Damn!

And then, without warning-

Bam!

Jason moved faster than my eyes could follow. His fucking speed.

One second, I was standing there. The next- I was slammed against the wall.

A gasp tore from my lips as my chest pressed onto the cold wall. Jason leaned in, his breath ghosting over my ear. Close. Too close.

"You're asking the wrong question, little human," he murmured. "The real question is... what am I going to do to you?"

His breath was cold against my skin, an effect to the heat forming, and rushing through my body. My heart pounded like a war drum, every instinct screaming at me to run-but I was trapped.

Jason's body was pressed against mine, his hands gripping my wrists, pinning them to the wall like I was nothing more than a plaything.

I swallowed hard, forcing down the lump in my throat. "You're wasting my time, Jason," I choked out, trying to keep my voice steady. "If you dragged me out here just to mess with me, then-"

His grip tightened, his fingers digging into my skin just enough to send a shiver of fear through me. "I don't play games, little human." He leaned in closer, his lips brushing over my ear. "You should know that by now."

I clenched my jaw, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing me squirm. "Know what... just tell me what the fuck you want?"

A sharp chuckle left his lips. "You already know. I want your skin. Your body.

His hand slid down my arm, slow, deliberate, making my skin erupt in goosebumps. I hated the way my body reacted to him, to his touch, to his presence. It was infuriating.

A sharp laugh escaped his lips. "You know what I want. I want your skin, your body, every inch of you! And that goddamned hole of yours- And tonight...the main thing? I want that loose mouth of yours wrapped around my cock. You've been naughty, and it's time you learned a lesson..."

He said, brimming with desire as he ripped half of my top away from my neck, biting and nibbling at my neck like he couldn't get enough.

As if he was dying of some shit I'd rather not even wrap my head around.

"No way! Let me go... I don't want to do this..." I gasped, struggling.

Then he suddenly yanked my head back, forcing his face close to mine.

"I don't give a damn about what you want... what I want is all that matters. Now you're gonna get on your fucking knees and take my cock in that filthy mouth of yours like the little pathetic human slut that you are..." He growled, breath hot against my ear.

And then it hit me... He was holding my hair back tight with one hand while the other one was unbuckling his belt like he owned me. Suddenly, I felt his cock- Solid, Hard, Swollen and pressing against my backside.

He began to grind against me like he was claiming me.

"Damn it, Jason, let me go..."

I yelled, but every fiber of my body was screaming for him-his fucking cock!

Every part of my body was a traitor-Desperate, yearning and craving for his damned cock. Fuck!

Without warning, he dragged me down to my knees... right in front of me was his cock, aimed straight at my face... swollen and ready.

"Come on, you little thing! What the fuck are you waiting for? Didn't I say you'd regret your stupid interference in my fun?" Jason shouted, his voice thick with lust.

I hesitated...

Before he forcefully shoved his cock into my mouth.

"Damn it!" he grunted, thrusting my head back and forth against his shaft, pushing deeply and mercilessly. "Just take it all, damn it... your pathetic mouth deserves to be punished!"

His breath hitched as his eyes rolled back in pleasure. I choked, struggling to take every inch of him.

I gasped for air as he forcefully pushed my head down, making me choke on his cock, nearly reaching the back of my throat.

"Fuck! Goddamnit!" he moaned, his voice escalating before he burst inside me, then violently threw me onto the floor.

"Why the hell would you do this?! ..." I roared in pain as the ache throbbed in my waist, spitting as I tried to wipe the moist off my mouth.

Suddenly, he closed the gap, leaning down with a wicked smile... "This isn't over... and I'll make sure your existence is a miserable, pathetic mess... beginning tomorrow." he growled.

"You have no idea what's coming for you tomorrow.. Just wait and watch.." His lips curled into a wicked smirk.

"What... what-" I barely got the words out, but they got stuck in my throat, burning like acid.

What the hell was that?

A threat?

A freaking warning? Damn it!