- ASAMI -
The idiot trusts me. I chuckle under my breath, enjoying a glass of wine in my designated private office in the university.
It’s surreal how she does but who wouldn’t? I have my ways with breaking people’s wall, but she eased up to me so easily.
I take another sip.
Poor, poor Hazel actually thinks I like her. My eyes dulls as I stare into empty space. Flash warning, I don’t. Killian’s old woman is watching my every movement like a hawk, yes, I can’t hurt the girl but I can get into her mind. And it won’t be long till those mind games turn into something more. After all, she wants to have ‘lunch’ sometime.
She’s dumb, that’s for sure, but she’s just nineteen. I roll my eyes. A very gullible and aggravating nineteen year old.
I sigh. Hazel has no idea I know who she’s with. Although I’m acting out based on my own personal feelings, which is amateurish and inappropriate, I will break them.