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“Come in!” The deep manly vocal permitted, as Rosa fell for his voice once again. Biting her soft lip, she slowly grabbed the door knob in attempts to push it, and the door got crack open. Fvck. She is not feeling her heartbeat! Silence! Rosa gulped before pushing the door more, and saw him sitting on the chair, but she could see the chair only, as he was back facing her. Gripping her fingers on her skirt, she gulped, “Professor.” She fearfully mumbled waiting for him to respond. A demonic smirk crept on his lips, listening to her sweet baby vocal. His long slender fingers tap on the armholder of the chair, looking at the wall. Her sweet fragrance hit his nostrils. “Sit.” Killian shortly permitted, coldness filled vocal, as Rosa fluttered her lashes, and her innocious orbs looked here and there before pulling the chair near her leg, Sitting on it, she gulped, looking down at her lap. Rosa jolted up on her state, watching him stand up and his tall figure created a blackish shadow over her feature. Her eyes sparkled looking at his goddamn Features. Her throat dried, breath turned heavier, as he walked further, tugging his hands in his pocket. Rosa instantly looked down, playing with her small fingers. Thinking, ‘he will scold me now?’ “Results of your last six months!” Rosa heard him saying with his voice sounds stern, as she flinched immediately when he dropped a bundle of papers in front of her. Her fingers stop playing and bite her lips in nervousness. Rosa felt his presence beside her, standing with his hands tugged into his pocket. She looked at her exam papers, with fear visible in her eyes. Her eyes continuously flickered. She didn’t have the courage to say anything, so she forwarded her hands towards the papers and was about to grab it, but she jumped on her seat with a hard flinch, when she felt his rough hands spin the chair she was sitting on. Rosa instantly clutched the armholder, looking at nothing but his clothed chest. Her lashes touched her cheeks and body shaken, feeling his both palm gripping the armholder, beside her hands. “I see no changes!” Rosa felt her heartbeat pacing faster listening to his deep voice. She slowly moved her head up and saw him leaning towards her, with his dark eyes straight gazing at her. His dark blue orbs gazed at her lavender eyes, looking damn innocent! Her eyes filled with curiosity. Rosa kept staring at his both eyes trying to feel his gaze, but it's emotionless! “I noticed you don’t pay attention in my class.” Killian stated, staring right into her shaking lens, “Why do you come to my class?” he questioned as she looked at him curiously. Looking all cute! He raised his eyebrows but Rosa zoomed out at him. She can't believe, watching him this close. “To stare at me?” He questioned again making Rosa flutter her soft long lashes. How he knows that she stares at him? “So scared, aren’t you?” Tears gathered into her soft eyes, without any reason. She was overwhelmed by his strong presence and the dominance he put her through. But she can't express her feelings to him. Can she? To avoid his firm gaze from her tear filled eyes, she instantly looked down while he watched her act. Killian removed his hands from the armholder before straightening his tall posture. “Stand up!” he strictly ordered. She blinked twice but slowly stood up listening to his dark strict voice, she absolutely doesn’t want him to get mad at her! Killian moved away before walking towards the shelf. Why does he sound so dark? She thought. Her fingers automatically clutched her skirt, looking down at the floor. She can't forget the moment of a few minutes ago, how close he was to her. A soft smile appeared on her lips, imagining him. “Your result sheets.” Before Rosa could look up, a strong arms caged her between and her back pressed against the desk, making her flinch harder. Rosa instantly looked higher as he is damn tall. She only reached till his lower chest, and felt herself looking like a cat in front of the giant monster. She felt too embarrassed and that’s making her sad. But her thoughts broke down when she felt his breath fanning over her face. Rosa’s perfect eyebrows narrowed looking at his goddamn Feature with darkness screaming into his cold Icy gaze. Her heartbeat skipped. Breathing stops looking at his eyes. “I-i...” she tried to say something but looked down feeling so low. She isn't worthy of Him. She is not a mature girl like others. “You failed again! What’s wrong!?” he sternly inquired, raising his eyebrows, decorated with two round silver piercings. “What’s the problem?” he rasped even strictly, making her lashes flutter. Rosa felt extremely scared as she never talked with him so close. He is scaring her. Rosa gulped being afraid. “I had noticed something-” Killian said, stopping in the middle, far away from her face as she is really small against him. Rosa kept looking down, with her doe eyes filled with Fear. “You love me?” he asked with full confidence, without a doubt. Rosa’s head immediately jumped up, listening to his words. How does he know? Killian’s firing gaze looked at her lavender lens. He can feel her Emotions. Not new for Him. Rosa’s eyes soon filled with fear. She knows, he will scold her if he gets to know, she actually Loves him. Fuck It! She can't even confess her feelings! Rosa blinked her soft lashes, not knowing what to say or answer but her mind was confused about him knowing about this. “Answer me!” he growled lowly and Rosa fluttered her lashes, looking down. Her head bowed down, lips parted, trying to say something but can’t utter anything in pure fear. Rosa gulped before slowly shaking her head as No. Killian’s eyes took a different shade of emotions, watching her denial action. A total lie! “Really?” he double questioned as she felt nauseous because of Fear. “Look at me!” Killian commanded as Rosa didn’t know what she felt, she slowly looked up but tried to avoid looking at his eyes because the darkness in his eyes scares her. He tilted his head, “Veux-tu être ma petite amie?” and asked in french with his vocal screaming coldness, and she curiously looked at him, trying to process his words but she understood Nothing. ( french:english - wanna be my girlfriend? ) He knows she will understand nothing, but it’s fun to tease her. Rosa's wide eyes become more curious, listening to some words she never heard. “Huh?” sound left her mouth in confusion. She downed her soft bambi stare looking at his dark eyes. Love isn't a crime, is it? “Who am I to you?” Killian again asked, Keeping a good distance from her body. His eyes darkened getting no Response, this is the thing he Hates, waiting and Ignorance. He knows, her actions will make him loose control and nothing. “Fvcking answer me whenever I’m questioning!” scared Rosa jolted up on her place hearing the loud strict growl from him. Right now she wants to cry so bad. She knew, he would scold her knowing about her Forbidden feelings towards him. “I’m s-sorry.” Rosa softly mumbles with tears gathering into her doe eye. His teeth clenched looking at the timid little creature in front of him! Soon, a crystal drop of pearly tears escaped her eyes, In fear. She didn’t even know, why she was crying. But he scared her. “Pl-please!” Her lips shook looking at his clothed chest, wrapped with black fabric, and she didn't have the courage to look into his eyes with tears visible in her eyes. Rosa immediately wipes her tears but more tears fall down, thinking, he will think of her as a bad girl and can never feel anything towards her like she does. She can never get his love! “I will study and n-never be a bad girl, please--” Saying this, Rosa hiccupped as he watched her every action. He just realized, how soft and delicate she is! “Who.am.I.to.you?” Killian rasped every word with great force, making her even more scared. Rosa instantly wiped away her tears before heading up slowly, “Tea-teacher-” She uttered with fear visible in her moist eyes. Killian straightened his posture, directly looking at her small features through his dark gazes. “So weak, aren’t you?” Rosa gulped trying to control her Tears. She spoiled everything! He will hate her now! He'll think of her as a weak girl! Killian poked his inner cheek with his sharp tongue, looking at her. “Meet me at Cinzía!” He speaks up, earning her attention as she slightly widens her eyes. “uh?” Her soft vocal came out in curiosity, her eyebrows narrowed trying to process, if she's listening right? His Cold gaze stared at her eyes but she failed to match her stare with him. “At 8 PM!” Killian rasped with his cordy voice, screaming dominance as if her response doesn't matter to him. He spoke with his eyes on her, “and next time, I won't be pleased watching you failing again!” Rosa didn't understand anything of him as she was thinking, why he again called her outside the school. “You can go now.” Killian permitted and Rosa kept looking at him curiously. His darkness always attracts her. Killian moved away from his place. Rosa wanted to ask him something but she's hella afraid. Her hands clutched her skirt before slowly stepping further. Soon, he watched her disappearing small figure as he poke his tongue on his inner cheek in a sensual Motion. “Fuck!” He looked away from the door, before gazing at her result sheets.|| Narrator’s Pov ||The city buzzed outside, yet inside the elegant café, everything was calm. Rosa sat quietly by the glass wall. Her eyes were following the flow of people on the sidewalk.“Now tell me, I’m curious. What made you so happy you called me here?” Aria asked, leaning across the glass table.Rosa wrapped both hands around her warm coffee cup. Her cheeks were faintly flushed.“Tell me, nah!” Aria insisted, curiosity bubbling in her tone.Rosa bared her teeth in a shy grin while kicking her foot against the marble floor repeatedly. Aria narrowed her eyebrows. It was rare to see Rosa’s dull face lit up like this after months of gloom and it made Aria secretly relieved.Rosa suddenly covered her mouth with her palm while glancing around nervously. She was scared that her small outburst might’ve drawn attention. But everyone inside the café was quietly immersed in their own worlds. Couples were talking in hushed tones, friends were scrolling through their phones and waiters m
|| Narrator’s Pov ||Killian stepped out of the shower while shaking his head, scattering droplets from his wet hair. The top buttons of his white shirt was open. Beads of water traced the lines of his toned chest. He’d slipped back into the same clothes. He hadn’t brought anything else anyways.Rubbing his hair with the towel she’d given him, Killian caught her sweet scent to the fabric and damn, it made his pulse slow and quicken all at once.He made his way toward the kitchen, only to stop at the sight before him.Rosalie was moving around the counter, a little flustered and completely lost in what she was doing. For a moment, Killian forgot to breathe in mesmerization. It was the first time he’d ever seen her cooking. She looked determined and heartbreakingly beautiful with her hair tied in a messy bun.Watching her like that... a sudden thought crossed his mind.Killian’s thoughts scattered when Rosa gasped softly upon seeing him. She quickly reached up to fix her hair, but Killi
|| Narrator’s Pov ||Morning light spilled through the curtains. Killian let out a low sound before his lashes parted. When he tried to move, his arm stopped midair and eyes shifted to the side.His blue eyes stilled. She was there nestled in his arms. Her tiny hands rested over his chest. Her face was tucked perfectly against him.For a long moment, Killian just stared, drinking in the sight. Then a slow breath escaped him.Relief. Peace.For once, peace didn’t feel like a fantasy.Killian shifted only a little and pulled her closer, wrapping her small frame tighter against his own protectively. It wasn’t a dream. She was here.Killian sank into thought. For the first time in months, he woke up from sleep with a clear head and a strange lightness in his chest. He hadn’t slept this peacefully before. Last night, he’d watched her sleep until midnight, until he couldn’t resist any longer to hold her and relax into a slumber with her. Then he actually slept, deeply, peacefully and he kne
|| Narrator’s Pov ||Rosa’s eyes trembled at the scene before her in a distance.Time seemed to freeze.Her breath caught in her throat.Her body refused to move.Bump! Bump!Her heart raced uncontrollably as she recognized the familiar back kneeling before her parents’ tomb. The back she would never mistake to recognize. The one she had thought she’d never see again.He was there right before her eyes. Rosa could hear her own heartbeat pounding in her ears. Her existence was hanging between shock, relief... and something she couldn’t even name.Rosa never imagined she’d see him again, here, in a place like this, under circumstances like these.Her legs trembled, barely able to support her weight in shock as if the earth itself had softened beneath her. She needed to convince herself she wasn’t hallucinating this. He was alive. He was really here. Rosa didn’t know whether to scream, cry, or collapse or to feel anything at that moment.Her lips parted.“Professor!”Her voice rang out,
|| Narrator’s Pov ||“These just came in this morning, miss. Fresh from the garden. We’ve got red roses, whites, yellows, pinks, lilies, mixed, anything you’d like.” the shop owner said while spraying water over the fresh petals.Rosa’s numb eyes drifted over the vibrant display before her lips parted faintly. “White.”The shop owner smiled at the pale girl. “Roses? Lilies or–”“Anything.” Rosa whispered faintly.“Alright, then I’ll make you a white mix of all.” the man said kindly and began to arrange the bouquet.“Two bouquets.” Rosa mumbled at last.She stood there in silence. Her frail weak body was barely holding itself upright. When the bouquet was ready, she quietly took it, paid, and stepped outside, waiting for a cab with the bouquet clutched in her hands.After getting into the car, Rosa stayed silent during the ride. Her gaze fixed on the white petals resting in her lap.“Ma’am, we’ve arrived.” the driver’s voice broke her trance.Rosa blinked. Her fingers tightened slightl
|| Narrator’s POV ||“ROSA!” Aria yelled, rushing to Rosa who had collapsed on the floor.She crouched down, tapping Rosa’s pale cheeks. Rosa was totally unconscious. “Rosa? Open your eyes! Rosa?” she gasped.————Aria gently placed a damp cloth on Rosa’s forehead. Rosa’s skin was burning with fever. Her eyelids parted weakly, breaths came out shallow and fast.Her blurry gaze met Aria’s worried eyes.Aria’s eyes softened as she took in the sight before her. Rosa looked utterly worn out, paler than she had been in the last two months. Her skin was dull, lips dry, and dark circles hollowed her delicate face from sleepless nights.Rosa looked fragile and weaker than Aria had ever seen her. It didn’t take her long to understand what had brought Rosa to this point.“What have you been doing to yourself?” Aria paused. “Look at you, Rosalie. Do you even realize what state you’re in?”Rosa blinked slowly. Her tired eyes moved to meet Aria’s. Her head rested weakly against the bedpost.“It’s







