Read Bite Me :: Chapter 2 | Tapas Community

Lucien soon left as I did nothing but stare at his annoyed face. Due to his facial features, he is a princess. I soon put my feet back on my desk and went back to sleep throughout the rest of the class. When it was over, I got up and stalked Lucien. I was trying to figure out why he, out of all people, would try to talk to me. Without having my stalking being obvious, I learned that Lucien seems to avoid anything red. It’s more like he detests the color red. Not unusual, but not common either. Even so, I could care less about that part. I am not doing this to learn more about the man; I am doing this to figure out why this motherfucker decided to talk to me.

However, I did not find that out during lunch but when we returned to class he decided to sit close to me which made me watch him even more. Eventually, at some point the girls around him brought up as to why he came over and talked to me.

“Lucien, why did you talk to that random guy earlier?”

“Right? I didn’t even know someone like that was in our class.”

“He looks like a mafia boss. How much do you wanna bet he is hiding tattoos underneath that long sleeve shirt of his.”

Clearly these women don’t see me which is good.

“Ladies calm down. I’m sure he is not a mafia boss. Who is even part of the mafia these days?”

Oh you’d be surprised little princess.

“Though he is very rude, he is kinda cute I mean come on you can’t disagree with me.”

Cute? That’s a new one.

“If you look past his scary aura, he is really cute.”

“Indeed, he looks like a cute badass.”

After Lucien convinced the girls that I wasn’t scary they kept praising me like I was their ideal type. It made me sick to my stomach. Praise is such a useless tool to get on someone's good side. If you give them too much praise you end up lying to them eventually. I rather be talked down to instead of praised.