Her Hunter, Bound By Her Curse

Arousal

"How was today"

Mrs. Chuckers asked before leaving Fazi after the long day.

" Good. Actually, great. "

Fazi replied as he got ready to retreat for the night, contemplating the events he had.

" But you don't look very good. Are you sure you are okay? "

She asked touching his pale face with her hands.

"Yeah.Yeah.Remember to bring those cakes in the morning. "

He reminded her, shuting the door on his way.

He walked upto the washroom. Getting by his routine of washing, cleansing, brushing... Then his eye met his face.

He did look quite pale. What exactly happened at that place back there. Though he wasn't a body builder he wasn't someone to blackout that easily.

He could not help but think of that place as he lay with his head over his folded hands on his bed.

" You are quite something. What a waste. You are just a girl. "

He smiled , thinking about Zonish as a smile perched on his lips.

Fazi was navigating down that tunnel structure again. He was now inside that apparent Hall. He found himself seated in the middle. Then suddenly the space started restricting. So much so that there wasn't even space to crawl. He started banging against the walls. Banging in an desperate attempt to flee. But there wasn't a soul in sight. None to bear his flea. Just before his bones were about to get crushed in that mad crunch, he found himself back in his House's restroom. He was standing in front of the mirror by the sink. Looking at his own self staring back at him. Suddenly his eyes started changing colour. His face started to loose it's colour completely. The white sketal structure of his facial bone now held two eyes that looked like stone. Light blue coloured stones in place of those lively green eyes. Then the stones started cracking. A solid sphere , full of pores. Fazi desperately tried stopping the metamorphosis. He even gorged his eyes with his nails. But only a few drops of blood trickled down his cheeks. There was nothing else that could be done.

Fazi opened his eyes with a start. He rushed in front of the mirror to clear his mind.

" Just a dream. Just a dream. "

He kept murmuring as he slapped himself with both hands.

But the aftermath was nothing like a dream.. Not even a nightmare. It felt like he just escaped an ordeal. An ordeal that felt to real.

He looked outside his window. The pink line in the horizon indicated it was just about dawn.

" Let me take a walk. A walk seems like a good idea. "

He put on his jacket and running shoes.

The birds chirped in the background. The wind blew in a lazy way. The dew drops on the leaf and flowers was as fresh as if just kept there.

He jogged across the river. Reaching the bridge everyone went to admire the rise and set, along with their loved ones.

" Aren't you the new guy in our class? "?

The voice startled Fazi.

The place was deserted. He didn't expect people to be around at that time of the day.

It was the youngest of the Sun sisters.

They were triplets.Anyone could tell. The vanity queens in the school. They were very popular.

"Yes."

Fazi replied.

The girl had thr skimpiest sports bra on. Along with a miniskirt.

" Do you come here often? "

She asked further coming in front.

" Not really. Actually this is my first. "

Fazi had no interest in chit chats at the moment. He just wanted to clear his mental fog.

" I am Zita Sun. You must already know my other two sisters. "

She came and stood right next to Fazi. Staring him head to toe.

" Not really. "

Fazi dismisses her presumption, " Not interested actually. "

She immediately blocked his way.

" What do you mean? "

She demanded advancing on him. She let her finger trace Fazi's face. Then suddenly his lips and put that finger back in her own mouth before Fazi could have reacted.

" Hhhhmmm. You taste good. " She reached his ears on her toes then whispered, "Let me know if you change your stance on your interest. We could have so much fun. " She bit his ears and slowly slid her hands over his hips.

Fazi was a male after all. And these sisters were what they call true beauties. It would have been difficult for anyone not to react to such provocations. Fazi too felt his body react to it.

Zita giggled as she watched his face turn red. His ears too turning slowly crimson.

But she teasingly walked away. Leting Fazi soak in that arousal.

"Damn it. Girls. Damn! "

Fazi punched the air after awhile. The fog he had gone to clear, was now very stormy. He was feeling a strange tingling down his lower self. Something he was unable to much control.

But it did do a good job, taking his mind away. Away from the things that happened. Things that didn't let him rest. He had totally forgotten about those. He just managed to take a cold shower before he dressed. Then he went straight for his car to reach school. He needed to see her one more time.

Fazi had put on his best cologne. He had even made his hair differently. Like a star. He walked inside the gates briskly, as his eyes searched the w***e.

" Hello handsome. "

A voice from the behind made him turn that way. Her first few buttons were open and her tie was also loose. Fazi gulped.

The girl chuckled at his state.

" Zita is right there. She told me to keep a look out. She said you had something private to share. "

The girl pushed him inside an empty classroom and closed the door behind.