Hey, Sebastian said softly, cupping my face with his hands, Ev, you’re scaring me.
I let out an unladylike snort as I processed his words, surprising the both of it.
It was ironic.
I scared him.
I’m fine.
Yeah, so I’ve heard. Sebastian muttered, dropping his hands to his sides. The loss of warmth and comfort left me cold and empty, though I masked my sadness instantly, unwilling to let him know his effect on me.
What are you going to do with Eric ? I held my breath after I asked this, anticipating the series of answers he could give me.
Sebastian looked confused for a mere second, before he took a step back and sighed.
I watched him closely, ignoring the painful tug on my heart as he distanced himself from me.
I didn’t know why I cared, I just did.
I, I don’t know yet, he responded tiredly, rubbing his hand across his forehead in an attempt to soothe himself.
I watched him as the wrinkles from his forehead slowly relaxed, though the exhaustion and stress remained evident in his eyes. It was then that I took a good look at Sebastian, and noticed how drained he looked.
Why ?
His question threw me off guard, and I immediately felt a rush of heat flow to my cheeks as I attempted to form a reasonable answer.
Well, you see-
What ? Sebastian cut me off, a bitter tone leaking into his voice. You want to spend some quality time with him ?
Sebastian’s sudden implication made me drop my jaw with surprise. In contrast to his fatigued form only moments ago, he looked frankly pissed off right now.
What the hell has gotten into you ? I questioned, folding my arms tightly across my chest.
I thought about the way I had reacted when he had walked into the room, and how now, I wanted nothing more than to deck him across the head.
Sebastian’s eyes narrowed, and a sneer crossed his lips. I’ve been so fucking nice to you lately.
I mimicked his actions and narrowed my eyes in return, annoyance sparking within myself.
Your point ?
Sebastian grew red and didn’t hesitate to get right in my face. My point ? Did you actually think I wouldn’t find out about you visiting out little prisoner ? Huh ? I thought that you were smarter than that, but I guess not.
I frustrated noise left my mouth and my arms dropped from my chest, my hands curling into fists.
And what’s so wrong with that, King ?
What happened down there ? He shot back, ignoring my question.
Why do you care ?
Listen here, he gripped my upper arms tightly and yanked me into his chest, his eyes glinting with anger. I don’t care what you think, but I won’t allow you to be by yourself in a room with a guy who tried to kill you.
That’s rich, I spat out sarcastically, Especially coming from you.
I saw the rush of fury in Sebastian’s eyes before I felt it. The next thing I knew, I was being held to the wall by neck, which wasn’t a first with him. The surprise had taken my breath away ; I instantly began clawing at his hand in a weak attempt to pull him away.
What the- The commotion must have warned Callum and Mason that something was wrong, because I was immediately released as the two boys dragged Sebastian away from me.
I felt my lungs expand painfully as I took a large intake of air, while the black spots that had invaded my vision began to slowly go away. My hand was delicately pressed against my neck, and as I finally regained my breath, I threw Sebastian a hateful glare.
What the fuck, man ? Callum asked, placing himself in front of Sebastian, as if he would be a barrier in case he attacked again.
What do you mean ? Sebastian snarled, Obviously Evelyn likes to be in dangerous situations, yet it seems as though she hasn’t grown accustomed with how to deal with them.
His reference to my visit to Eric made my blood boil and I was on m feet in seconds.
He’s chained to a wall- let it go ! I threw my hands in the air for emphasis, and over Callum’s shoulder Sebastian sent me a deadly look. I brushed it off easily, uncaring as to whether or not I upset him. In my defense, he upset me first.
I suppose I could have explained to him right then what had really happened during my visit, what I found out, and the danger I was in, but as usual, I wasn’t thinking properly. I was enraged at his accusations and his mood swings- what the hell was up with that ? Unless he was a hormonal teenage girl, he had no reason to be acting this way.
And besides, I snapped, if anyone has put me in danger, it’s you. You have no right to be saying anything right now.
My eyes widened slightly as Sebastian shoved Mason and Callum away, his murderous glare making me slightly regret my decision to say anything.
But then again, I am Evelyn Claire Summers, and I regret nothing.
You’re defending him now ? His tone was eerily calm, despite the fact that his chest was rising and falling dramatically while his hands formed tight fists.
I rolled my eyes at his statement, For the love of god, if this is some way of you showing me your jealous and possessive side, I don’t care. You’re being unreasonable and quite immature. Is that really any way a gang leader should act ?
Sebastian looked as if he were about to yell something at me, but instead took a step back, a smirk quirking at his lips.
You’re right, I’m not acting like a gang leader right now. His smirk was growing deeper and fuller, making my stomach twist under the anxiety his newfound amusement brought me.
I looked around the room, feeling uncomfortable as silence fell over us.
But, Sebastian began to speak again, as I recall, you haven’t been acting much like the heartless, ruthless baiter that is praised and adored by so many. In fact, I must say that you’ve been a disappointment. If I had known there would be so many tears and pathetic emotional breakdowns, I would have never offered your brother that deal.
Talk about a low blow.
I stared at Sebastian, my lips sealed shut. I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing that he had upset me. No, I couldn’t do that.
With a tight smile, I turned on my heel and went up the stairs soundly, not followed by any of the boys.
Though I had put enough distance between Sebastian and myself, I could hear his words repeat inside of my head, as if they were mocking me.
It was weird though- because I wasn’t hurt by what he said, no… I was frustrated. I was irritated beyond belief and I could feel myself growing more annoyed by the second.
It sucked, it all sucked because he was right.
I had a reputation, had being the key word. During my time with the Kings I had lost in a matter of days, and now I was going to have to work to get it back.
You are Evelyn fucking Summers, I said quietly, staring hard at the floor. Get your shit together right this instant.