Bad Boy Isn’t My Type

Jennie Wilson POV

There was so many cartons of beer bottle and I froze in my place seeing it. What was Vincent going to do with this??

Don’t tell me he will make them drink them???? No !!!!!

” Vincent!!!” I ran toward him, terrified of what he could be planning to do.

He turned towards me and looked at me with amused face and so did rest of students there…… I grew queasy, my heart pumping too fast under everyone’s eyes.

” Vincent this is n—”ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

” Oh very well our Victim is here……! ” Blake said with menacingly amused face scaring me to death while he strode towards me.

” We were just waiting for you to arrive. To inaugurate the show that is yet to begin …….” Blake said in death chilling tone lacing his arm on my shoulder and my heart jumped out of my chest for the coming outcome now.

Waiting for me????????????

” Weren’t these the one who made you drink alcohol and the bruises in your fingers……” Vincent said chilled hatred tone glaring at them.

” You are doing a great mistake Vincent! You don’t know what you are doing! ” Christine yelled at him. ” First of all you don’t have any proof that we did all this, how can you blame and behave indecently!”

Vincent’s jaw ticked, his eyes filled with contempt and zero remorse as he glared at her. He took his phone and showed it the seniors.

” Here’s the proof of you bloody witches bullying her. You think I’m some brainless jerk, who would attack without knowing anything? Look carefully b*tch! Do you know what will happen when I give it college committee?”

The seniors eyes widened in shock so did mine. I don’t understand…… I was dragged into the deep dense part of the college, there no chance of someone to be around.

I myself didn’t sense anyone except these seniors, how did someone video it and sent it to Vincent?

Blake snorted derisively ” What happened? Cat got all of yours tongues? Not a single word coming from your f***ing mouth? You b*tches should know you places …… if you come barking around……”

” I’ll cut it out of you…… that arrogance of yours. And once I’m done with you, you won’t be able to tell whether you’re human or animal understood? ”

Oh my god……! What is he……!!

” It’s not fair……” I suddenly heard a faint hiss from a senior and landed onto one particular senior rattling me up to the core.

Ivy……

She was giving glaring me with so much venomous hatred her body extremely tense, an old fear of her rearing its ugly head.

It was clearly indicating the extension of the chain of hatred and violence, and I’m going to be the scapegoat of all this……

This is not going to end good in my whole university life, I was going to be in her blacklist forever now.

Why only me……!

” It’s not fair!…… she was the one to meddle in our business, despite warning, her own buffoonery act lead to this …… and you are humiliating us in front everyone? You’re doing a great mistake……” She hissed at him the pounding in my chest growing stronger.

Vincent chuckled darkly suddenly rattling me up. His face twisted in an ugly grimace of fury and madness, There was no trace of humanity in him, and this frightened me more than anything.

” You’re quite in a good mood for preaching for someone without morals …… .”

Oh no……! Don’t tell me……

” Just because she meddled in your ‘business’ you went into this extent…… then how much extent should I go for ……”

” You messing with, which belongs to me?”

His word filled with hatred and darkness spreading more coldness through me, but last few words struck in creating a warmth in corner of my heart.

Belongs to me……?

” Just because I am least bothered to all devious acts you people do in this f***ing university doesn’t mean I’m less harmful…… The most dangerous person is the one who listens, thinks and observes Ivy……”

” And trust me I can be worse than Blake and you must know my demons are like obedient dogs, they come when they are called …… all you gotta do is provoke me or which belongs to me…… ” Vincent lowly hissed dangerously rattling them including me.

These words were too gruesome, and I was surprised that he could get this mad.

Some boys brought more cartons of beer and placed it in front of the seniors and I gulped in fear gaping at them.

Ivy gaped at it, her jaw twitching. ” So you are going to make us drink all this now?”

” Drink? Now that’s where you are going wrong Ivy… ” Vincent hissed at her, his voice thick with animosity.

” You think I will use the same cheap tricks what you wenches used on her? ” Vincent snorted darkly so did Blake, freezing me in place.

What do you mean……?

” If each and every one of you get drunk then there is no point of doing all this……” Vincent face twisted into a murderous look making my breath shallow.

” You must feel what the real terror feels like and experience the hell I will give to you b*tches. I want you to remember everything in right senses whatever I will do …… wouldn’t that be fair for what you did to this kid?”

His voice was sardonic, his words slicing them showing nothing but fear in their eyes.

” What is she to you that you are jumping into this extent……? Is she a fling of yours? Did she sleep with you? ” Christene snorted at him and I clenched my fist in shame and anger blending in me.

” Why are you flapping your wings so much? …… Are you mother of his? Want to interrogate in his s*xual life and discipline him giving ‘education’ huh???” Blake mocked her and surrounding people laughed out.

I turned into red tomato hearing his words, he had no decency or filter while talking, he was way too blunt for his own sake.

“Now …… coming to this. Let’s make the game ‘easy’ shall we? ” Blake said those words what Ivy had said to me, when she was about make me drink alcohol.

” Instead of drinking each beer can…… I want all of you to pour the respective beer cartons On. Your. Head. It’s that simple……” Blake walked around, his face displayed nothing but cold indifference.

Simple??…… I don’t trust that…… that’s not the real Blake I know…… he’s definitely planning something……

” Whoever empties the bottles of beer first…… well …… THEY will have a special advantage for the next level of this game……”

Next level?????

” What if we refuse……” Ivy hissed at him glaring equally at him.

I must appreciate her guts…… after everything she was still will full attitude and provoking Blake.

What is she…… Another big terror in this university??? But I don’t think she will be anymore after this incident……

Her ego will definitely hurt…… and I will definitely pay for all this with my whole life…… oh no god…… why only me……

” Refuse……? Want to be in unity not reacting, I see…… ” Blake crooked his head to the side.

Blake whistled out ringing through my ear and to my horror two very tall girls strode from a crowd swinging a baseball bat.

They looked completely badass, hair tied with high ponytail, wearing a choker, smokey eyes and what all.

They walked towards Blake leaning towards him on the shoulder and both pecked Blake and I flushed out instantly. Vincent stood blankly near me glaring at the seniors with full hatred.

” If you refuse…… I will take this thing in a whole new level then……” Blake smirked looking at Ivy mockingly.

” They will decorate this ground with all of yours blood…… trust me no f***ing body will be able to recognize you by then……”

……!!????

” I just wanted to make this game easy for you girls but this is what you want then I can’t help it……”

” Cheer up for Cleo and Charlotte everyone……” Blake said with enthusiasm and the girls waved sarcastically at the seniors.

Blake signalled those two girls to move ahead near seniors, and they approached the seniors swinging the bat looking remorseless as ever.

” Why don’t we go with this fragile looking kid first……” Cleo aimed her baseball bat on the girl and I gaped at the girl.

She was the one who started all this…… Ivy’s little sister.

” No!!! No!!!” Ivy’s sister quacked out shivering profusely as Cleo gripped her hair.

” What? You aren’t so tough now, bitches? ” Cleo hissed at her gripping her hair tightly making Ivy’s sister yelp.

Ivy eyes widened trying to wriggle out but Charlotte suppressed Ivy with her leg, kicking her.

Cleo swung her baseball bat up to hit her, My entire body stiffened, the muscles in my shoulder tensing as I sensed what they intended on doing.

” No…!” My voice came out stepping ahead but Vincent pressed me against his rock-hard body, winding his arm around me. He held me too tightly, and I couldn’t move at all.

“Vincent! This is not the way to deal with this…… I’ll report them and the college or the police will deal with them…! ” I shrieked out panicking heavily.

” Aren’t you naive? You think any of the f***ers you mentioned will bring you justice? There’s no justice in this world, unless you take matters into your own hands.” Vincent blurted out holding me tightly.

” Correct…!” Blake added and signalled the girls to resume. Cleo swung her baseball bat to hit her head and I froze an old fear ramming over my body.

” Stop! Don’t hurt my sister please!! We will do as you say please don’t do this…… please……” Ivy cried out, her face pressed on the ground.

“Well …… well…… well …… what’s this…… Fear really brings one’s back right to track isn’t it? Blake laughed out mocking, raking his hair eyeing Ivy. ” Let’s resume then…?”

Ivy groaned struggling as Charlotte pressed her under her leg, just like Ivy did to that boy once.

” …… On the count of three… ” Blake smirked walking around and my chest was constricting in pain.

” ONE……”

” TWO…”

” THREE…!”

Immediately seniors took the beer bottles and started pouring out on their head rendering me speechless.

They were continuously pouring, completely drenching their dress. The two girls and rest of the crowd were laughing and cheering loudly to finish up.

This was the real face of the world…… seeing the thrill in somebody’s pain. This could’ve been different, they could’ve been reported to college committee but it was just a game to all of them……

I was breathing hard in tension for upcoming outcome, feeling completely ill seeing all this. The alcohol absorbed their dresses as the emptied one by one getting drenched and I bet it was humiliating.

It was the time when almost each senior finished the carton of beer bottles, drenched completely in the alcohol.

Ivy head was low, clenching her fist very hard pouring the beer on her head. But then some of the seniors and the Ivy’s sister finished all the cartons of beer.

Blake’s bitter gaze cut through them, and a heavy feeling suffused my chest. His expression hardening once more.

” You……” He aimed at Ivy’s sister and signalled her to come to him and she shivered looking at Ivy sobbing.

” Why are you crying kid…… you are the chosen one, you should be lucky as I chose you to have a special advantage in the game now.” Blake said derisively eyeing her.

” Come here……” Blake ordered her and she walked towards him bending her head crying heavily.