A Graduation Gift

As Rufus drew closer to her, Cassandra's heartbeat began to race.

"What...d-do you mean..by that?" she asked, stuttering a little.

The air was filled with an impending doom. Cassandra could feel perspiration forming on her forehead.

Watching her uneasiness, a sinister smile crept up on Rufus's lips. If someone witnessed him in this expression, he or she would have believed he was a Satan from the hell.

"Since you've doubted my good intention, I think it's time for me to show you my atrocious side."

His malicious smile conveyed that he was about to lure her soul out. His eyes reeked with cruelty which Cassandra had never seen before.

Suddenly, Rufus flung the bouquet of roses disdainfully aside. Without any second thought, he callously stomped on the flowers lying on the ground. His brutal contact led the flowers and the stems to break apart. White fluid oozed out of it. To Cassandra, it seemed akin to a sacrificial offering.

"Rufus, just stop!" she groaned.

Her body started to quiver. In such a tiny apartment, she knew she didn't have a place to hide.

Wrath was roaring from his heart while fire was gleaming in his eyes. If this fire were real, it could have burnt down the whole place in a matter of seconds.

Cassandra winced each time she looked into his eyes. Haltingly, she began to retreat. If he were his normal self, he would certainly have felt sorry for his love.

But today, he was engulfed by immense jealousy which, as a consequence, blinded his eyes. Rufus was oblivious to the fear on Cassandra's face.

When she realized he was getting closer, Cassandra began throwing random things at him. She hauled whatever that was within her reach—pillow, alarm clock, as well as other miscellaneous items in the living room. However, Rufus dexterously dodged her attack. His strong body continued to advance towards her.

"You…Stop! If you don't then I'll call...the police!" Cassandra spat out her feeble warning.

It wasn't just her body, even her voice was trembling. She dashed behind the couch to escape from the man's hunt. It was as if they were playing the game of The Eagle Catches the Chickens.' The eyes of the eagle turned sharp and grim. Watching her futile attempts at escape, Rufus became even more determined. While the chicken, Cassandra, was quivering in horror.

"You want to call the police? Go ahead and do it. Do you need my help? Shall I call the head of the police station as well?" Rufus offered sarcastically.

resist him would do her no good. If anything, it would

dial the police using her trembling fingers. Seeing her boldness, a sharp light flashed across his eyes. Before she realized it, he lurched forward

a moment ago, he was at the other side of the

There is no way I

I see that you take pleasure

wicked smile once again surfaced on his face.

her face. With the phone out of their way, he

arms. Effortlessly, he carried her

to blank out. He forcefully threw her onto the bed and her mind finally registered

relief and she opened her eyes. That was when she noticed that the

are just mine. From this moment onwards, you don't have the permission to hang out or keep any sort

out in

to force me into anything. And if you dare to do anything against my will,

all her might, she attempted to push him off her body. No

it? Are you sure

deal of time with Cassandra hence he was

felt it too. Watching this, he let out a naughty smile which celebrated his victory.

and be docile. Otherwise you will

spoke this time, Cassandra once again detected some gentleness. Yet she was doubtful whether she had imagined it. His eyes squinted as he looked at the little woman

Slowly, she abandoned the fight and let him do as he pleased. With a smile, he went on to enjoy his feast.

and the screaming had drained all the energy out of Cassandra's body. She fell asleep with her hands wrapped around his muscular body. Rufus gazed at the woman sleeping peacefully beside him. He gingerly removed her hands off his body and covered her exposed body with

had been hard on her. Now his eyes contained nothing but warmth. He relished and scanned every detail

do you do this to me? You torture me with

be more obedient! I hate being a devil in front of you, but you leave me

brave and challenging words fascinated him a great deal. Yet sometimes it went out of control

floor. Guilt consumed him and he regretted his

had ordered the best roses he could find. All his excitement was shattered when he caught Dylon with her in the room. The sight of another man stimulated his fury. He lost