The Dare to Ruin Him, Falling for My Step Brother

Sebastian’s POV “The fuck is wrong with you?!” I spat at the poor thing standing before me.“Wait, what are you even doing here?” I asked, observing him like a complete piece of trash.His face glowed with an aura I couldn't match, one I found disrespectful and somewhat intimidating.“I'm sorry,” he quietly said and turned to leave. My head was rocked with rage and I pulled him back, but once again, I melted when our faces met, my heart raced with wrath and something else. My soul trembled inside, despite the craze my body was about to unleash.“How dare you walk away from me?!” I snarled, my voice deadly and lethal. My grip tightened on his shirt and I leaned in closer, growling angrily into his ears. “These sneakers cost more than your family makes in a month and you dare step on them?” He didn't say a word and his eyes were focused on mine. He felt every breath of me on him and didn't flinch, not even a single time and somehow, it annoyed me the more.Slowly, he grabbed my hand

Sebastian’s POV“So boys, I've got some news,” I smiled with mischief as I stared at them. They cracked their fists and got ready as it was of course, a thing of joy whenever I had news, there was definitely going to be some bones to destroy.“Well, remember that brat I told you guys about when I went to get back my car?” They all nodded.“Surprise, he's my step brother,” I said in a slow tone, my face folding softly into a scary scowl.They didn't say a word as the news was shocking and of course, if I was in their shoes, I also wouldn't know what to say.“Come on boys, don't be sour. I want to teach him a lesson. He had the guts to make my mom shout at me!” I cried and they quickly turned to me and that face I wanted was worn.“He's here, in school here, but as a scholarship kid,” I revealed with scorn in my tone and we all laughed.“So, I want…”Just then, the angry school bell dinged hard and their faces melted.“We'll continue this discussion later. Let's head to class now…”The

Sebastian’s POVThe joy I felt ever since I banged his girlfriend is more than satisfying. It's another day to remind him not to mess with me. It never ends well.But today, we were out partying and once again, he was here, sitting across the table, but his face was too calm and that same matchless aura of his filled the room and was choking me.At intervals, we glanced at each other, our eyes sharp with hate like pointed and poisoned daggers.But despite the hate burning between us, somehow, I ran my eyes through his body, scanning his every feature, his hard chest, his hair, he's just super charming and it annoys me why I find myself falling for him.The pull between us is undeniable, but I hate it, I hate everything about it.I was too busy staring and didn't notice Devon standing with a warm smirk and his mind probably reeling with dangerous thoughts.He finally snapped his fingers and I woke up from my long crazed delusion.“What's going on?” He raised an eyebrow, turning to Eli.

SEBASTIAN'S POVI sat quietly in the class, the uproar of the students had immediately fallen into dead silence the moment the professor stepped into the class. My eyes slowly roamed around the class until it fell on the one guy that I just can't get out of my head no matter what I did. His expression was calm as usual, his eyes fixed on the professor listening calmly to him - while I was busy watching him not caring about what the professor was saying.I could not believe I saw him angry at me a few moments ago when I had spoken about his father, but now he was looking too calm like nothing had happened - like he hadn't just yelled at me a few hours ago. He was unmoved but I just couldn't stop feeling guilty.My heart ached with an unexplainable kind of pain - I wasn't sure why it ached but I knew it did. Pain from the guilt that my words might have really hurt him or that I had failed in getting closer to him and only succeeded in creating more distance between us. Whatever it w

Eli'S POV “I just want to bring you out of poverty the same way my mom wants to do with your dad.” Those words don't seem to stop ringing in my ears.Every silence, every minute of peace my mind kept going back to what Sebastian had said two days ago. The more I thought about it the angrier I became. I regretted not shutting up his mouth with a blow or a resounding slap each time I recollected how much he had downgraded me.It would have been fine if he had not dragged my father's relationship with his mom into it but he just had to play dirty. That bastard seems to see everyone below him and to him money could get him everything he wanted - well it was working.And I hated to admit that he was right. My dad and I don't belong in their class and obviously would not fit their standard. The way those rich bastards think would never make any sense to me and would only infuriate me the more I thought about it.Sebastian really thinks he could make a ridicule of me just for fun - I hated