The weight of the room pressed down on me like a thick fog, heavy and suffocating.
Sonya's eyes bore into mine, sharp and calculating. I could feel the tension coil between us.
Her stare was dangerous and captivating. If we were not classmates, I would have probably peed in my panties.
I had seen her in real life, but I had never gone close to her and seeing a Valkyrie up close was scary. Her eyes were light brown, harsh and devoid of any warmth.
But her face was pretty enough to cover the cold eyes. Staring at her made me understand why Blake fell for her.
She was stunning!!
For some strange reason, my panties began to water and my core was tingling. I was still a virgin–untouched, undefiled, pure.
I was keeping myself till marriage and I hardly felt any sexual urge for Blake. Why did I feel a strange attraction to this girl?
She stood up from the couch and began to walk towards me. She reached me and touched my face, stroking my chin–more like she was inspecting my face.
She took a slow step forward, and I instinctively took one back, but she didn't stop.
"You're stupid, Blair," she said softly, almost like a whisper meant only for me. "Chasing after a man who clearly doesn't deserve you. You have so much potential—why waste it on Blake?"
"What are you trying to say?" I asked in confusion. Why was Sonya acting scary?
"I'm trying to say… you look beautiful and I've always admired these big beautiful boobs of yours," Sonya continued and she proceeded to press my boobs with one hand.
I wanted to pull away but she used the other hand to grab me close to herself and she circled her fingers around my nipples.
I was beginning to go into heat. I wanted Sonya to fuck me there and then. I had never felt this irresistible pull to someone before.
Sonya slid her hands under my skirt and began to fondle with my core. She ran her fingers through my slit and pinched my clitoris like her life depended on it.
I arched my back, closed my eyes and let out a light moan.
Shame on me!!
What if there was a camera somewhere, and Sonya did this on purpose so that she could have some evidence against me?
"Enjoying yourself,little bird?" Sonya asked. I could spot a tinge of amusement in her voice.
Her voice was smooth, almost hypnotic, and I felt a strange pull despite the wariness knotting my stomach.
She pulled her fingers out, her fingers brushing lightly against my ears, sending a shiver down my spine. "I missed you," she said, her tone suddenly softer, almost vulnerable. "We don't have to fight. We could form an alliance. Forget Blake. Forget all the lies."
I swallowed hard, trying to steady my racing heart. I wouldn't lie—Sonya was stunning.
Sonya leaned into me and we shared a passionate kiss. I kissed a girl, and I swear, I loved it.
The kiss was fiery, hot even. There was a magnetic pull about her, something dangerous and intoxicating. But I knew better than to trust her.
Valkyries like her were notorious for stealing essence, for bending others to their will. I did not have anything she would want to steal but even without my wolf, I had to be careful.
"You're playing a dangerous game," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. I was neck deep into enjoying what was happening so I could not speak out loud.
She carried me into her arms, laid me on the couch and ate my pussy like her life depended on it.
I had let myself go. Immersing myself in the pleasure Sonya gave.
I did not realize that while Sonya was pleasuring me, she had put my hands in cuffs.
When she stopped and I could not feel her breath against my body, I was forced to open my eyes.
"Wha..what's happening?" I asked, perplexed to see my hands being cuffed.
Sonya's face looked evil. Her face had changed from that of pleasure to malice.
She smiled, a slow, knowing curve of her lips. "Maybe. But you're a dummy if you think you can win by clinging to Blake. I could send you back to the werewolf world, Blair. You're too weak for this world. You have to go back to where you belong."
After she kissed me, I almost believed she liked me. Almost. I was so stupid, why would I trust a Valkyrie.
Sonya's fingers trailed down my arm, her touch both gentle and possessive. "You have something inside you," she murmured, her eyes locked onto mine. "Something more powerful than any Valkyrie."
I blinked, caught off guard. "What do you mean?"
She leaned closer, her breath warm against my cheek. "Valkyries have senses that can see the future. I see it too. And I see you, Blair. You're not just some lost heir without a wolf. You have a power waiting to be unleashed."
Her words echoed in my mind, stirring a flicker of hope. Could it be true? Could I really be more than what I thought?
But then she laughed, a sharp, cutting sound. "You're stupid. So stupid. And I'm going to make sure you don't stay that way."
I closed my eyes, praying silently for one last chance—not to be stupid, not to fall for her lies.
When she pulled out the knife, my heart stopped.
I knew that blade. It was infamous—a weapon that killed without leaving a trace, erasing its victims as if they never existed. The cold steel gleamed under the dim light, a silent promise of oblivion.
"I'm so sorry, Blair," Sonya said softly, almost tenderly.
Before I could react, the blade plunged into me. I wanted to scream but my voice failed me.
It seemed Sonya had planned everything. The letters in Blake's locker, the constant escapades with Blake. She wanted to get me upset!
She knew I would want to confront her. She was waiting for me to come here. She could not kill me in school, our school was too technologically advanced for such. We also had spirit guides guarding the school.
Pain exploded through my body, sharp and all-consuming. Darkness swallowed me whole.
Time lost all meaning in the void.
Sonya's voice echoed in my head. "I'm sending you back in time. Back to your werewolf world. I have taken all your essence. Go and be a Luna, since that's what you've always wanted. Goodbye, Blair!"