Chapter 3:

   

    

      Ryan felt like slapping her wide mouth, how can a girl who acts so childish talk like this. Damn it, it seems like his work here would be a lot difficult than he thought.

    Ann Maria's P.O.V

    I didn't like the way he was looking at me. It seemed like he was going to strangle me to death if I said another word. No doubt, my Korean tutor was very handsome and he didn't look Korea at all. 

   I faced the set of Korean textbooks he lined in front of me. I was too lazy to even open a textbook. I looked at the smiley lady on the front page of the textbook, she looked very pretty like my best friend, Monia. 

    ”Are you going to pick up the textbook and start digging?!” He yelled seriously and stood up from the floor. I looked up at him, rolled my eyes before bending to the book. 

  I picked it up, it was all written in Korea without interpretation. It felt foreign to me, my hormones reduced in energy immediately and I felt like sleeping. I took my head slowly to look at my tutor, his eyes were on me and I didn't know what he was thinking. 

  Still, I dropped the book angrily and stood up abruptly. His eyes went up as well watching my every move. 

   ”Can't we start tomorrow? I am very tired now” I commented and folded my hand on my chest like a wife asking her husband for money. 

   He chuckled then stood up. Damn, he was so tall and he looked like heroin in those romantic Korean movies. 

   ”Wow, my student is such a lazy freak!” He snapped and shot his eyes at me. 

   I turned my head to him and pouted before speaking. 

    ”And my tutor can't observe well. I won't say my tutor is dumb. No, my father didn't teach me that way but, my tutor can't sense that I am tired and I have school tomorrow” I blurted having no control over my mouth. 

  On the other hand, he ran his air through his hair and turned to me with his sharp blue eyes. He took his steps closer to me and his eyes darkened. 

  I walked back, scared that he would rape me at that moment. No, I can't lose my first time this way. I looked at him with a shocked face while walking back until my back hit the wall. He placed his slender and long palm on my shoulder and they were surprisingly strong, they held me in place that I couldn't move at all. 

   ”Do you want to die, huh?!” His blue eyes met mine and they reddened as he talked. At that moment, I knew he was serious. 

    ”Sir, do you want to rape me right now?” I turned my lips upward making me look like a little kid requesting candy. 

  His face softened and widened at the same time. He quickly removed his hand from my shoulder and moved back. Before I could say another word he walked out of my room in a rush not looking back. 

  As he did, I laughed and shut my door. I bounced on my bed and smiled to myself. 

    ”And that is how you send your tutor packing”

 After a quick shower, I bounced on my bed and slept off excluding the fact that I was having a make-over test the next day. 

  

  Ryan's P.O.V

    ”Fuck it!” I banged my hand on the wall and it bled immediately. That damned girl was frustrating my whole existence. I have never seen a girl so annoying and hard. 

  I have never had a girl talk to me that way looking directly into my eyes. She didn't even melt at the sight of me. 

  Wait, is that girl human? Or did Jordan forget to tell me she was a lesbian because of fuck! No girl had ever been able to resist me. 

  I expected her to lick my shoes as soon as she sees me especially because her father over pampered her and she hardly had men around her. 

  Or am I suddenly ugly? I ran to the mirror in the room and checked myself out. 

  Nope, still got it!

  I winked at myself and let out a flirtatious smile. 

  So why? Why doesn't she like me?! 

  Or is she trying to play hard to get? Oh, I get it. She was shy considering that she was still a virgin and had never kissed a guy. 

  I nodded my head at the realization. I would make her feel comfortable with me or even try to kiss her. No lady had ever been able to resist me. 

   I fell on the bed after a shower and slept. 

   Again, I had the same dream as my father. I woke up with beads of sweat on my head. 

   ”Damn it!” I yelled. 

   I sat on the bed in the dim room. I hated my mother, she was the only reason the dream wouldn't stop. She tormented my father until he died. 

  Women are all the same and they deserved to be treated like trash. I got out of the bed, put on the bedroom slippers, and walked downstairs to get water. 

   By the stairs before entering the living room, I began to hear strange noises like in those horror movies. Damn it, I hated horror movies. 

  

  I walked downstairs slowly with my heart hammering against my chest. I peeped through the glass to the living room which had a dimmed light. 

  As I did, I suddenly saw a doll-like Annabell with blood all over its mouth show up in my face. It frightened me and I fell down the stairs in a tumble which caused me to hit my head on the floor. 

  ”Tum. Tum..... Tum...” 

  ”Oww...” I winced and rubbed my butt whilst sitting up.

 Just then, I heard a row of laughter come from behind the sofa. I was about to run when I saw the familiar short wavy hair. 

   ”Damn it!” I cursed under me breathe. 

    ”I didn't know my tutor was such a coward!!” She laughed so loudly, purposely to make jest of me which was hurting me. 

  My ego was thrown to the floor and she was rambling on it right in my presence.

  She walked closer to me and laughed harder while I sat on the floor like a little kid who was being bullied. 

    She turned to the stairs and laughed away. Until her laugh was distinct, I didn't stand up.

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T.B.C

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