OBSESSED

09.

Today was the international Villian torment day. They all knew that as their eyes widened in fear at the way I smiled perfectly at them in school. Today, I would show them the flawless meaning of Villian Grenova or in other words, me.

The most favorite sight was the way their goosebumps delicately spread on their arms in fear. Everyone heard the news about the fangirl yet they couldn't react or hate me because they knew that they were going to be my next meal if they did.

Their beating hearts were music to my ears and the way they were forced to line up to greet me was my second favorite thing. My forest eyes saw every face as they complimented me with terror in their orbs. My obsession grew even crazier when their skins were glowing under the lights of my beloved school.

They would all get their surprise during lunchtime, I didn't want to ruin my appearance so early in the morning.

"H-Hello, Casti-" the tanned girl greeted before she knew her mistake, "Villian." She corrected, trying to sound confident. I laughed as I dismissed her and she hurried away.

I walked in my first class and everyone smiled at me since I was their school leader now, some even gave me gifts and told me how prettier I became every minute. The devils within me grew larger than life and I had to torment them today to make them see how life should be.

For all these fake girls with bright smiles and black hearts, they all had a right to bully my life and me.

Now, I had a right to bully theirs.

My classmates rushed out to the cafeteria when the fifth class finished and my eyes got stuck to the clock on the wall. It was time for their torment days.

I stood up with a determination to kill, scare and prove. They were all going to see me in a new light. I wasn't the weak girl they made fun of, I was the reincarnation of Villian Grenova and I would stop at nothing. Just the way they didn't think before pushing me in the hallways or punching me while I had black bruises from how bad it got.

No more. They saw me tumbled on the ground, held my stomach in a fetus position and cried for the monstrosity of how bad my skin felt. It cried for beauty.

I strolled in the hallway to the cafeteria with a plan in mind. All the tables flew in the air, all the glass windows of the food in display cracked and all the chairs snapped in half, the students screamed in horror when two girls were lifted up in the air by my devils. They would all know that I was the worst thing in their lives.

The grief upon me showed in my dimmed forest eyes when a little child was hiding behind the steel table on the corner of the cafeteria.

"Dean," the cafeteria lady sobbed out to the little child among the screaming of the students, "come here, baby, please-" she begged as her son took a step towards her.

I kneeled down as my eyes turned gray again then back to emerald at the mixed emotions I had restrained showed out full force. They all stopped screaming as the chairs and tables tumbled down in a heap on the ground, the two girls also.

He was walking towards me, these sapphire gleamed eyes stared at me in melancholy like he knew about me. The devils fought inside of me again but I was too busy concentrating on his tiny face features and the pale glow-alike skin he had.

"Hi." He whispered once he approached me and put his small fingers on Villian's cheek.

"Please-" the cafeteria lady sobbed heavily, "don't hurt him!" She shouted as she collapsed on the floor. It was a nice sight to see how a mother would do anything for her child.

My eyes turned gray again when he smiled at me and his eyes wrinkled in happiness at the sides of his face. He was an angel. The power God had created in such simple things made it too heart-achingly beautiful.

"Hi," I said back as my stormy eyes took in the smooth fingers on my needled skin, he was so soothing that my body couldn't react anymore like I was immobile to him.

"Can you be my friend?" He asked in a squeaky voice as he widened the smile on his face and his eyes stared into mine once again. The fear built up inside of me as the images of my ragged skin and bruises flashed like a dangerous sign.

"No-" my eyes turned forest then black then gray all too fast. "Go away now!" I screamed as my eyes changed colors and the child ran away to the cafeteria lady as the Devils won this time.

The students had a scary afternoon as they flew into the air and the police tried very often to do something but realized that they were as helpless.

"Welcome to your most tormenting day ever." I laughed as their heads and bodies bounced down on the floor like basketballs.

Weaklings were too hopeless; they would die easily if demons were to resurrect on earth. They didn't have any power and they didn't possess what demons had.

The child and the mother were gone and I found myself wondering how they almost returned me to Castielle. It was their lucky day today and I was ready to terrorize the bullies again since half of this school had the likes of those.

The whirlwind I had created was going to keep them on their toes at the Villian Grenova I was. They would daily beg for me to stop but there was always an excitement when they did that.

This time, I wouldn't stop until they were all in their graves.