First Encounter

RUTH WALKER:

I took a long shower and got freshened up grabbing a pair of change of clothes over myself, coming out of girl's locker room.

It was enough of embarassment that Nick had caused me and so, there was no way I was gonna let go of him so easily.

I'm going to file his complaint to my dad

right now, and get him expelled!!

My dad is the Principal. Hence, he stands every right to expel whoever he wants!

~~

@PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE

"Mis-mister Roerig? I didn't expect you to personally come and see me." Jacob stuttered before a 17 year old boy, standing up from his desk folding his hands before him like the teenage boy was the owner of the old man's life.

"You should have informed me before your arrival, I would have kept everything

arranged for you beforehand!" Jacob continued to polish his words before they came out of his mouth.

"Cut the crap Walker!" The teenage boy said, filled with hatred and dominance.

He took his seat on the chair right before the principal without bothering to

ask for his permission, his both legs resting over the desk, with his jet black shoes pointed right in Jacob's face.

He was a twelfth grade student at Illyod High as well, but the boy owned the school and Jacob was literally his pawn placed inside this school out of his father's pitty.

"When am I going to get the first installment of our money given to you Walker? You can't even payback twenty millions in two months, how are you planning to pay off billions in just a year?"

"I-I'm sorry, Mr. Roerig, I have been trying hard. All my salary, I give it all to you. I am cutting out on all my family expenses only so I could pay off your bills. My son and my wife have both started to work shifts too, only to somehow get your money paid back. Give me some time, Mr. Roerig, I promise I'll-" 

The boy started scratching his ear tired of this conversation.

"Cut the crap Walker! I'm not here to waste my time listening to you whining! You should have thought about it before taking money from us!" The boy said.

"Mr. Roerig, it's just that.." Jacob tried again when suddenly, the boy was done holding his temper back.

He shot himself up from the chair he was sitting in and growled at the old man in front of him,

"Just WHAT?!"

"I- I-" Jacob froze on his feet, starting to shiver in fear.

"I told you if I won't get my money back I'll squeeze it out of your balls if I have to!" The boy said in extreme rage.

"Sir, please try and understand, I'm not

running away right? You even transferred me to this school so that you can keep an eye on me and my family. I promise you your money back after a year, sir!" Jacob said pleading.

His gaze turning really pitty ful. What was the poor old man's fault? He was only trying to clean over the dirt his wife has created behind him.

"I WAN-"

The teenage boy started again when suddenly a girl barged into the office without permission and bang her fist on the table before her father.

"DAD?!"

"R-Ruth?!" Jacob's throat dried as soon as he saw his daughter walking in like she owned the office.

The boy was interrupted between his speech and like his personality, he didn't like that interruption, especially the attitude of the girl behaving so childish.

"I can't believe this! This is your school right? Why don't you do something about these fuckers studying inside your

school?! That stupid fucking asshole!"

Ruth screamed and cursed again and again with Nick on her mind meanwhile

The teenage boy with a temper inside the room remained there silently listening to her babbling.

Ruth's father watched over to the boy's pissed off face all distasteful with the manner Ruth was talking senseless right now and so he tried calming his daughter down.

"Ruth, sweetheart, why don't you wait outside and let me finish this meeting with Mr. Roerig first?"

Ruth stopped with her talking realising she may have childishly disturbed something important.

She flipped her hairs and glanced at the 17 year old boy standing behind her glaring at her, with his hands folded against his chest with his dark green orbs focussed on her full of rage.

"Ha! This boy? Does he even have a job? He seems like a kiddo to me!"

Ruth said ignorantly looking away from the boy as the teenage boy with the temper clenched his fist in anger hearing her comment like that.

"Kiddo?!" He mumbles trying to calm his nerves down holding back his desire to punch the woman in front of him hard.

"RUTH?!"

Jacob suddenly shouted on Ruth, glaring at her in anger, knowing how dangerous pissing the teenage boy could get.

He knew it pretty well that his daughter's words must have offended the teenage boy with a temper bad.

"GO OUTSIDE THE DOOR and W.A.I.T. for me!"

Mr. Walker scolded Ruth and she finally sighed giving up.

"Alright fine!"

She turned around and took a full look of

the teenage guy before leaving, taking in the full view of the boy who was literally glaring at her as if he was going to eat her alive.

'Well, if he stopped making that creepy face right now, and smile a little bit, I think he kinda looks sexy!'

Thinking that to herself she smiled at the boy before leaving out and watching the girl's smile, the boy felt something beat loudly inside his rib cage.

It was his heart, which he thought was dead all along.

~~

After Ruth left, the boy turned back to Jacob and scoffed looking at his wrinkled, sweaty and horrified face,

"Despite of being so ugly yourself, you really have a very pretty daughter Jacob!"

The boy said making Jacob stiff on his foot, worried about his daughter who was once tried to be raped by one of the loan sharks in the past too.

Jacob could not help the possibility of the history to repeat inside his head at all.

"Mr. Roerig...?" Jacob frowned, worrying about his daughter.

"I give you one more month to pay me back my money. One month and you're

gonna pay the price with yours and your family's blood and flesh."

The boy glared at Jacob darkly and walked out of his office wearing his goggles.

~~

Outside the office, Ruth had her head bend to her side, tapping her slender index's nails over the glasses of the aquarium kept there, pouting like a little girl happily playing with the fishes inside.

"Aww, Baby! Having fun in there? Do you miss the ocean?"

The teenage boy with a temper stopped on his feet as soon as Ruth's cuckoo voice cooed into his ears and he started to stare at her for a bit just like that for a few minutes.

"These aren't from ocean." He said finally, folding his arms before his chest, stepping closer to her, his eyes focussed on her face and no where else, "They are fresh water fishes."

Ruth straighten her head up and looked at him making up an animated lame face.

"It's the same thing anyways!" She rolled her eyes ignorantly, pouting a little.

The boy grit his teeth and started stepping closer and closer to her.

"No, it's not!"

Ruth started moving backwards with the boy stepping closer and closer to her, finally pressed against the wall, and the boy slammed his fist once besides her body against the wall in anger.

"I don't like it when people do not get the facts right!"

The boy glared into her eyes as Ruth felt like she was being hypnotised by his green eyes, unable to take her eyes off his, her heart racing loudly trapped inside her rib cage.

"Do you think of me as a kiddo?"

He asked, Ruth looked at him confused

with that kind of question.

"Em.. How does it matter what I think of you?" She asked.

"Fucking ANSWER ME!!" He shouted punching the wall hard behind her making her flinch hard and squeak in fear under him.

"Dude! You don't have to be so paranoid all of a sudden. I was just-"

Just when she completed that sentence, the boy grabbed her from her arms, squeezing the life out of her arms and pulled her more closer to himself.

"I'm not a kid! A kid can't do you this to you!!"

"Ahmmm!! You're hurting me!"

Ruth squeaked in pain as the boy grit his jaw, starting to hurt her inside his hold.

"Leave me, Ahhh!! Lemme go!!" She cried again.

The boy simply ignores her crying and starts to squeeze her arms even more, digging his nails to her skin to the point until the blood starts oozing out of her skin.

"AAAAAHHH!! You maniac!! LEAVE ME!!" Ruth shouted in pain and it only made the boy to gain pleasure from her pain, hearing her cries.

To the boy, it was as if the girl's cries and pain was giving pleasure to him. A very sadistic pleasure. The one he had never had before. The kind he wanted so much more of.

"Maniac?"

The boy chuckled hearing Ruth's comment and squeezed her arms inside his hold even more strongly.

He could touch her arm's bones through her skin and to Ruth, it felt like he wanted to break her bones holding her so tightly.

"...That is an understatement for me amore !"

He said and smirked like a sadist and dug up his nails inside her arms even deeper than they were already digged in, with all the blood staining his nails.

"SAY IT!!" The boy roared.

"Ahhh!!" Ruth squeals. It was getting really painful for her right there,

"Say WHAT?!"

Ruth shouted in pain as he was continuously hurting her, the blood drops were now running down her arm length.

"That I'm not a kiddo!"

"You don't have to be so like-"

Ruth was stubborn too. Although her family was bankrupt but still she was the princess of her dad's too.

So she was a little bit of bratty in her own ways too.

But the teenage boy with a temper knew exactly how to tame bratty one's.

It was his speciality.

And now that Eric hurt her making her arm's length soaking wet with her own blood oozing out of his nail marks all over her arm, she had to gave in to the boy too.

She didn't want to get more hurt anyways.

"FUCKING SAY IT!!"

The boy roared at her again and grabbed her arms more tightly as Ruth could feel he would anytime break her arm's bones.

"Alright fine! You're not a kiddo!! You're a grown up monster disguised as human. Just lemme go before you break my bones, PLEASE!!"

Ruth replied quickly clenching and hissing and squeaking from the pain and soon, the boy let go of her arms too.

"Ahh!" Ruth hissed in pain checking her arms with the way the boy had hurt her.

Her arms were all purple bluish with the

way the boy was holding her, with his four nail-marks digging into her skin and blood clotting them.

The boy watches her expressions, drenched of pain and enjoys it very much.

"You better know this pretty loud and clear inside your head otherwise I don't mind proving to you physically that I'm not...."

He lean closer to her ears, the tip of his

nose ran through her neck there. With a

man like Eric so close to herself, she felt

like her heart would just stop at any moment now.

"...A KID"

The boy finished with his lips extremely closer to her ears, she could feel his warm minty breath hitting her soul, entering through her ears.

The boy withdrew his head from the crook of her neck and stared into her eyes with his green ones, darker than before containing pure hatred in them, for everything and nothing.

Looking into those pair of dark eyes Ruth couldn't do anything, but gulp and stare back at him all scared.

"A kiddo or not, but you sure are weird!"

Ruth mumbled as soon as he stepped a

little away from her.

"Mujer... mujer... mujer... ¡Eres simplemente otra cosa!"

The boy suddenly said and Ruth looked at him confused, as she didn't understand a single word he said in that foreign language.

He leaned against the wall right in front of her and stared at her for an entire moment.

He then kicked onto his legs coming closer to her again, caging her back under himself against the wall.

"Deseo que tu padre no se las arregle para devolverme el dinero de alguna

manera..."

The boy said again, and caress her plum cherry lips lustfully,

"Porque lo que puedo tener a cambio... es bastante emocionante ahora."

The boy pinched her chin up, inching his face closer to hers as Ruth felt completely compelled by the Spanish guy in that moment.

She just closed her eyes, her breathing going slow, waiting for the man to kiss her lips but he didn't.

He just chuckles against her lips and left her, stepping away from her and then turning around, walking away from there, leaving her in a jumble of her own thoughts.

By the time he disappeared across the hallway, Ruth had only one question inside her mind,

What exactly was the name of the teenage boy with a temper?

~~

NICHOLAS DOHERTY:

It really was fun kissing her lips right

there. Damn she was in true senses the most beautiful girl I have ever seen.

Ruth Walker.

Her innocent eyes, her beautiful white skin, her cherry lips, those pair of petite brown eyes, her face, her soft skin, her slow weak breaths and her little doll like body.

It was all driving me insane about her.

Damn, she was so beautiful.

I remained there mesmerised for a while

even after she left and soon was brought back to my senses by a screaming Leslie.

"YOU PERVERTED MOTHERFUCKER! She Was My FRIEND!!"

Times like this force me to believe that she really was going to be a typical wife material if we got married ever?

"I told you to NOT lust over my friends, didn't I?!" She continued.

Ohkay, enough? Seriously, this bitch!

"Don't talk lust with me Leslie, we both already know who is more perverted here between you and me!" I scoffed ignorantly.

"What are you suggesting at?!"

She looked at me furiously and I glared back at her.

"Don't tell me, you think that I forgot the

little sin you committed, falling in love with your own brother in law, getting obsessed with him to a level that you killed your own fucking sister, Leslie!"

I said and her tone with me just now, vanished into thin air, in a snap.

"You think I didn't notice you in our childhood times of how you were so hung up on Eric? Lusting over your own sister's fiance, trying to seduce him even when he doesn't even spare you a look? How about that huh?!"

"That... That is none of your buisness!"

She stammered at that and exclaimed strongly.

"The brothel was a really great place for you those days. I can get you sent back there, if I tell Uncle Davidson that you're still not giving up your thoughts about Erickson Roerig! I'm sure you don't want that?" I raise my eyebrows at her with a smirk pulled across my lips and she gulped.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT?!"

She yelled and I chuckled

"Good girl! You understand things easily, and that's what I like about you!" I said, roaming my hand all over her face.

"What I actually WANT is to have a pretty hard taste of this girl named Ruth! And you, my dear little slut are gonna convince her to become mine, I give you three days."

"BUT WHY HER?! Don't you have other whores to fuck?!" She yelled annoyed.

"She is more appealing than any other girl around me. Besides, she slapped

me! I do need to answer back her slap, don't l?"

I smirked at her and she nodded her head negatively in disgust.

"JERK!!"

She cursed me and stormed out of the door.

~~

"37th Avenue, Cross Street..."

I mumbled Ruth's address feeding it inside my brains and asked Harry, my protector at high table.

"Does the new princie has only one daughter?"

"The princie has one daughter and two sons. The daughter is Ruth, you just met. His sons are Rhys and Noah. Rhys is 21, goes to Illyod College and Noah is 8, studying in second grade here at Illyod High like his sister." Harry dictated out everything that he has found out about my doll.

"They have moved from Los Angeles to New York last month and, Nick, she has a boyfriend in LA too!"

Harry scrolled through my doll's instagram page and showed me the pictures of her boyfriend, the ones posted by her.

One with the caption:

"Look at my bae laughing at my jokes, does anyone has a better smile than my babe?"

I scrolled through her Instagram a little

more down, watching multiple pictures of my doll and found an another picture she shared of him

With the caption:

"Mirror mirror on the wall, tell me if you've seen a better boyfriend than him at all!"

I scoffed and threw his cellphone back to Harry, and took out my own cellphone clicking open the pictures of Ruth, I just transferred myself from Harry's cellphone.

"Let by gones be by gones. She isn't in LA anymore! She is in MY TERRITORY And here, the thing I like belongs to me."

I smirked gazing at one of her pictures holding an ice-cream, looking beautiful with that smile on her lips.

"Now that I like her, she belongs to me My little doll, MY RUTH WALKER!"