"Get the f**k away from her!" That deep voice growled in vicious menace causing her heart to stop beating as her eyes widened. Her head snapped in the direction of that deep voice. Even though she couldn't make out his features because of the lights behind him, that voice was so intense to be forgotten. He took a step further in so that now his face was slightly visible and as soon as his olive cold eyes met hers, she knew he was none other than Rasmus Colt, aka Mr. Mute. "And who the f**k are you?" Fredric hissed arrogantly. Rasmus stayed quiet like a night but the weird dominating vibe that oozed out of him was threatening, almost predatory. He took another step towards Fredric but Fredric didn't even move an inch. "Is she your chick?" One of the goons asked Rasmus to which he still stayed quiet. "If she ain't your chick then I suggest you f**k off." Fredric hissed as he painfully tightened his grip on Catherine's wrist causing her to wince in pain as she tried to get her han

Catherine was in the library trying to study for the test that was given to them and would be held tomorrow. She was the type of student who won't study daily and only studied at the last hours, or you can say one night before an exam.    That doesn't mean she gets bad grades. The girl was super intelligent and always got good grades. The only least intelligent one in their gang was Joseph and the complete bookworm was Quinn. Samuel, Avery, and Catherine come in the middle.   "Quinn please..." Joseph pleaded with puppy dog eyes and Quinn ignored his whole existence. Quinn was the one who helped Joseph in his studies. She was persuading him to study for the last two days but he didn't, and now he was begging her to make a spell of all the topics and magically install it in his brain.  

Catherine took her time. First, she went to the cafeteria to get some snacks as she chit-chatted with her friends. When she was happy that she made him wait at least twenty minutes, she made her way to the library. He was sitting on that usual table where she first saw him in the library. Walking up to him she sat on the chair to his right. Rasmus glared at the book in front of him. "Late." He gritted that one word out with force causing her to roll her eyes. "You made me wait for two days for this work. Twenty minutes is nothing compared to that." She said with a smirk on her face which he ignored completely. "You'll cover this." He said curtly as he showed her the topics she has to cover. Catherine sighed as she grabbed the book from in front of him and started doing the work. He was no fun at all! They didn't realize when two hours passed just like that and not even half of their work was complete when her phone started ringing. Pic

"Why do I smell, a human here?" Lennox mused with the twinkle in his eyes. Rasmus stayed silent as Catherine heard no response from his side. What did that guy even mean by smelling a human here? What was he? A dog? Catherine huffed in annoyance at how Rasmus behaved with her. Rotating around she looked around the darkroom. With little, she could see Catherine strolling toward the bedside table and turning on the lamp. She smiled at her little achievement as she looked around the room which was not at all extraordinary. There was a bed in the middle of the room. One cupboard to the corner, a study table, a window, and that was it. There was no attached restroom which meant the other door in the corridor might be the restroom. Catherine gasped dramatically when she found a beautiful golden birdcage dangling near the window. Like an excited child, she jumped towards it and stared at the beautiful blue sparrow. Catherine's eyes twinkled with joy as she ogled at the sparrow. "Oh my

"Well, well, well. What a pleasant surprise, human." A deep chilling voice resonated in the whole place. Catherine tensed up instantly as her heart started to beat faster at an abnormal pace. At first, she doubted that Rasmus was toying with her but now she was sure he wasn't lying. The voice alone scared the crap out of her. "Don't turn around Cath. Don't you dare?!" She was blabbering to herself but in the end, curiosity got the best of her and she turned to look at her soon-to-be murderer. "H...Hi." Ever so awkwardly she raised her hand and waved at him and also plastered an awkward smile on her face. As soon as her eyes found his face, her heart drummed wildly at how strikingly good-looking he was. He was tall, probably the same height as Rasmus with a strong masculine physique. What got her eyes to widen were his silver hair and his skin, it was so tan complimenting his hair color and not to mention his silver eyes. Though he was so handsome, he