Aurora's POV
I stand in front of my locker, the metal door chilling my shaking hands. The hallway bustles with noise and movement, but it's like there's an invisible force field around me, keeping everyone at bay.
As I grab my textbooks, a chill washes over me, signaling his presence. Killian.
"Well, look who's playing student today," Killian sneers, his voice dripping with sarcasm, sending a chill down my spine. I keep my eyes glued to the floor, avoiding his gaze.
"Just getting my stuff, Killian. I'll be gone soon," I mumble, barely audible.
"Pathetic little pup" he mocks, his words laced with venom. "You know nobody here thinks you belong, right? You're just a burden, Aurora. A useless omega."
As Killian walks away, I feel the weight of his words. Am I really just a pawn in his game, a useless omega in his eyes?
I sigh as I pack up my things and shut my locker. It's a daily battle, but I won't let Killian's insults define me. I may not belong here, but I won't let that stop me from being strong.
With determination in my eyes, I walk down the hallway. I may not have the same privilege as others, but I won't let that hold me back.
I step into the classroom, my heart racing with nervousness as I search for an empty seat. I spot one near the front, right in front of Killian. It's no coincidence; he planned this just to bother me.
Ignoring the sinking feeling in my stomach, I take my seat and try to pay attention to the teacher's lecture. But it's impossible with Killian behind me, his presence weighing heavily on my shoulders.
"Well, look who finally decided to show up," Killian's voice drips with disdain, a cruel reminder of my position in his twisted game.
"Just leave me alone, Killian," I mutter, hoping he'll get the message and leave me alone.
But he's not finished with me yet. "Oh, I don't think so, pup. You're mine to play with, remember?" His husky tone sends a shiver down my spine, a mix of fear and discomfort coursing through me.
I try to block out his words and focus on the teacher's lecture. However, without warning, he pulls on my hair, a painful reminder of his control over me.
"Ow! Stop it," I hiss through gritted teeth, tears welling up in my eyes.
He chuckles darkly, his fingers tightening around my throat as he leans in closer. "You enjoy that, don't you? You're such a pathetic omega, always begging for more."
"Please, just leave me alone," I plead, struggling to catch my breath.
But he doesn't let up, his lips brushing against my ear as he whispers vile words that send chills down my spine. "You belong to me, Aurora. I can do whatever I want with you, you are mine to break."
I feel his teeth sink into my neck, leaving behind a burning sensation and bruises. His grip tightens around my waist, marking me as his possession for everyone to see.