Bad Boy Isn’t My Type

Jennie Wilson POV

The coldness in his eyes terrified me, sending my senses on high alert.

” WHAT THE F*** ARE YOU DOING HERE B*TCH!” He pounced on me, and pushed me into the wall.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me so hard that I tripped.

” Why did you come here?” He spat out as he shook me violently by the shoulders.

Without thinking he pushed me violently on the floor, and I fell on my hands and knees.

He loomed over me, but instead of hitting me like I feared, he pulled me up by my collar of my shirt and pressed me against the wall, fuming with rage.

” Did you already forget the last time I warned you? Did you forget I told you not to interfere in my life!? ”

How could I forget? The day he made my life miserable.

Vincent squeezed my neck, cutting my air supply. ” Trash like you has no right to enter my room and my life. You made a big mistake b*tch.”

I couldn’t control my sorrow and I burst out crying. The hot tears continuously rolled over my cheeks.

I closed my eyes to suppress my fear.

” Look at me!” He grabbed my hair and yanked it towards him but I refused to look at him and looked sideways.

He again firmed his grip on my hair and now I could feel his breath on my face. ” I said open your eyes!”Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

Suddenly he held my arm in a steel grip and started dragging me towards…… bathroom?

” Vincent!! Vi…… what are you doing!? Leave me please!!!” I panicked as we headed towards the bathroom.

Suddenly he lifted me up and threw me up on the bath tub. He ducked my head and drowned me into the water that was present on that tub.

” You b*tch don’t even deserve to look like her! How dare you…… how could you!” He growled and again drowned me in the water.

The make-up started wearing off as my face was completely drenched. The air sucked out of my lungs and I huffed for air.

He pulled me closer to him, only few inches separating our faces.

” Cheap slut like you can never match her…… don’t you ever f***ing dare to cross my line again b*tch! Don’t f***ing think I will ever fall for you. I don’t care about you!”

I was completely drenched right now, I was so shocked by his behaviour. How could a human go this extent to hurt someone.

” You are doing this for money isn’t it? Did Emma pay you to do this? What can I expect from a cheap slut like you, dressing up like her and approaching me, you want my money and you want to be my girlfriend. You want all kind of luxury which you never had in your broke life…… isn’t it? ”

My heart went wild, and my tears started flowing through me. His every words were suffocating me and he made me feel disgusted about myself.

I was so stupid to come here, help him out, but eventually everything changed. I was being accused of being a slut, cheap and getting insulted which I didn’t even deserve.

I bent my head feeling so low and wiped my tears, but they kept rolling down my eyes.

I didn’t look at him and I was silently crying, accepting the defeat. I was tired of him, tired of his numerous insults.

” Look at me when I talk to you” he shouted gripping my hair.

I willed myself to return his burning stare and withstand the pain, that was crushing me on the inside.

” I don’t want to look at a coward like you Vincent. You might not be a psychopath but you are a ultimate coward. You just don’t move ahead with your life…… you are nothing but a coward.” I shouted on his face and tried to push him off me.

His grip became tighter and pulled me very close to his face.

” Shut up if you don’t want to die.” He hissed at me, his eyes unusually wide and terrified.

” Why Vincent…… it’s the goddamn truth! Do you ever see your friends? Emma? Do you know how much they are concerned about you…… but you bastard die for that girl who doesn’t even care for you.” Tears started flowing through me but I had to pull myself together.

I know I wouldn’t even be able to speak my mind, terrified of his nearness, but something changed in me and I couldn’t keep quiet anymore.

” You are a pathetic coward! You are just running away from your problems and hurting people who wants to help you” I shouted at him getting fed up of his actions.

” Coward? A cheap slut like you is saying me this? You don’t know me b*tch! You are preaching me now”

Vincent’s eyes became angrier with each second and his whole body became visibly tense.

” Somebody has to do this. I endured your shits all this time but not anymore Vincent. You are not worth to have friends like Emma and others. I don’t understand why they waste time on you…… while you are busy fitting your world with that Eva”

I wasn’t scared. I always loved being daring and saying what I always wanted to say, this was the time where I had to show up myself.

I pushed him and glared at him.” Don’t touch me you f***ing bastard. You don’t deserve anyone…… go on and keep crying for that b*tch, that’s all you can do COWARD”

I moved away from him and started walking towards the door, but I turned and looked at him.

He advanced towards me, the angry expression on his face making him even more scarier. He didn’t look human at all, as he approached me, not letting me escape.

Vincent grabbed me and pushed me to towards his bed direction. ” You think you can escape from me just like that after saying everything?”

“I told you not to talk about Eva. You are playing a dangerous game now. ” I started taking steps backwards now.

” You’ll pay for everything b*tch! I’ll hurt you so much that you’ll wish you to die peacefully…… but I won’t make it easy for you!”

I took another step back, and once more, he closed the distance between us.

” I am going to destroy you until there is only an empty shell left, devoid of any happiness or hope.”

I stepped back but he kept coming, suddenly I hit the bed and fell upon it. I tried to stand up but Vincent blocked me.

He pounced upon me and bend to my level trapping me with his both hands.” And then I am going to step on that shell and shatter you into dust.”

My instinct was to push his chest away but he was too strong, it was like pushing against a brick wall. His arms encircled around my waist drawing me closer to the heat of his body.

I couldn’t even swallow, the pounding of my heart becoming more erratic. His eyes burned with animosity as he stared me down.

We stared at each other, both breathing heavily, physically so close, but the distance between our two worlds felt like a chasm.

It was infinite and impossible to cross. Vincent hated me more than ever, and couldn’t stand his accusing stare, his hate…… It hurt more than everything.

” Do you like me that much…… you risked your life to come here? Or is it my money?” Vincent grip became tighter on my waist.

” Vincent please get off me! You are hurting me” I whimpered.

” You are a pure slut, a wh*re! No matter how much ever I warned you…… you are still behind me. ” Vincent voice was dripping with hatred and sarcasm.

Nobody called me wh*re except him, these numerous insults were hard to take in. My heart was aching and my tears continuously rolling.

My eyes blazed with anger.” I might be from a poor background, but I am not cheap woman as you think Mr. Vincent Ainsworth. I don’t give a f*** about your life. I only came because I can’t see my friends cry because of this coward who is in front of me. I didn’t come for you…… I came for Emma.”

Vincent was shaking so much now, his grip loosened but he didn’t leave me completely. There was something so dark in his eyes, a glimpse of hunting pain.

” She doesn’t deserve tears…… you don’t deserve her concern, because all you care for that girl who abandoned you. Do you even care for your mom and dad, what would they think when they get to know what their son is like?”

” I feel pity for them, they have this kind of son, who doesn’t care about them but that girl who doesn’t even want you. You are a selfish and egoistic bastard I have ever seen. You only care about yourself. Shame on your life, no matter how much different we are, I am a better human being than you animal.”

I gave a death glare at him, fed up with his numerous insults. A shiver ran down my spine as I saw a lone tear rolled from his eyes, shattering my heart and slicing me from deep within.

He shut himself off. I didn’t expect such a reaction from him, but instead of satisfaction, I felt pity.

He returned to the old shell that made me feel like we were so far away from each other. His face twisted in raw pain, his eyes turning the colour of the tempestuous cloud and sorrow pierced through me.

Suddenly he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him.

” Just go before I do anything stupid.” Vincent’s eyes landed hard on me, as tears were flowing through his eyes. I flinched under his dangerous gaze.

Now he held my both arms in a steel grip ” Get the f*** out of here before I kill you.”

He released me and I was shaking terribly. I wasted no time, I got up and went towards the door

*Thud!*

I heard a sound, my mind said not to look back and keep walking from here, but my traitous body jerked and looked at the direction of the sound.