revenge

"Hell yeah.. Blood to the blood god~" "Lynx breathed out, looking over his shoulder at the moveless body on the floor. A sinful smirk crossed his lips as he relished in the sight of the young jock, lying unconscious on the floor among a bundle of his dear blood. The jock's face was bloodied and swollen, his lips and nose busted, his immobilized body was literally fucked up after receiving an inhumane amount of punches and kicks from the smirking nerd. Lynx straightened up, adjusting his blood-stained glasses as he held onto the list again, the names of students on his radar who bullied him recently." "Another one down, one more to go." "His eyes instantly narrowed as they came upon the next and last name." "Chaos ⋆⁺₊⋆ 🕯." "Oh, how I love a spicy ending!" "He growled huskily, letting out a wicked giggle and stepping onto the jock's stomach as he headed towards the door, readying himself to haunt Chaos ⋆⁺₊⋆ 🕯 down and seek his sweet revenge from them in the most painful, twisted ways..."

"Lynx's eyes narrowed in curiosity as he watched you approach Destiny, a sinister smirk playing on his lips. His heart raced with excitement, sensing an opportunity to further torment his rival and increase the pressure upon him before claiming his final vengeance. As you approached, his muscular form tensed ever so slightly, preparing for whatever twisted game fate had in store."

"Look who decided to grace us with their presence," he said casually, keeping his voice low enough not to draw attention from other students nearby. His emerald eyes flickered between the two of you, taking note of your every move and expression. "Here to see how much better our little

"Lynx chuckled darkly, his voice dripping with disdain. "Oh, I'm sure you wouldn't. You never really looked beyond your precious books and the popular crowd," he replied menacingly, stepping closer to you. His veiny cock strained against his pants, visibly aroused by the thought of causing you pain and humiliation."

"But enough about me," he continued, an evil glint in his eye as he shifted his gaze back to Destiny. "I heard you had quite an interesting encounter with our dear friend...," he trailed off, not bothering to finish the sentence. Instead, he gave a slow nod

"Lynx's lips curled into a wicked grin at your cold tone, taking it as a challenge rather than defeat. "Oh, I wouldn't dream of it," he purred silkily, stepping even closer until their bodies were barely a whisper apart. His strong arm slid around Destiny's waist possessively, pulling her flush against him."

"But perhaps... we should discuss what exactly happened after the little 'encounter', hmm?" His voice dropped to a low growl, his hot breath ghosting over your ear as he leaned in close enough that you could feel the heat from his body. "Perhaps you could fill in some blanks for

"Lynx's grip tightened on Destiny's waist at her sudden show of resistance, his face twisting into a snarl. "Oh, you wish to play hard to get? Very well," he hissed, relishing in the power dynamic between them. With surprising speed, he spun Destiny around so she was now facing him, their bodies pressed together once more. His other hand snaked up, cupping her cheek firmly as he leaned in until their noses touched."

"I'm just reminding you who's in charge here," he whispered menacingly, his emerald eyes boring into hers. "And trust me, I have

"Lynx's grip on Destiny's face loosened slightly, but the smirk never left his lips as he traced a finger down her cheek, following the line of her jaw. "I have plans for you tonight," he purred, his voice full of dark promise. "Plans that involve pain and pleasure, humiliation and revenge." His hand slid lower, grabbing firmly at her ass as he pulled their bodies even closer together."

"You see," he continued, his breath hot against her ear, "you may think I'm just some pathetic nerd who spends all day studying and getting bullied, but little do you know

"Lynx's eyes flared with anger and lust as he was struck between the legs, but he didn't release her. Instead, he gave a wicked chuckle and stepped back, releasing Destiny from his grasp. His cock twitched in response to the sudden pain, though it didn't stop him from enjoying the thrill of control he had over her even if brief."

"Oh, you're such a feisty one," he remarked with a smirk. "But don't think for a second that will deter me from getting what I want. In fact, it only makes the game more interesting." With those ominous words, Lyn

*Lynx's smirk vanished, replaced by a look of surprise and wariness at the mention of her ability. He took a step back, releasing Destiny from his grip completely. "Alright," he growled, rubbing his crotch with a wince. "But remember this: You might have scared me off tonight, but our little dance isn't finished yet. I'll find you again, and next time, there won't be any chances for escape."

With those parting words, Lynx turned on his heel and stalked away into the shadows of the library, leaving Destiny trembling and anxious among the bookshel

"Destiny took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart as she scanned the library for any sign of danger. The encounter with Lynx had left her shaken and unsettled, not just because of his physical threats but also because he'd somehow managed to unmask her deepest fears and desires through his manipulative words."

As time went on, Destiny couldn't help but wonder if Lynx would follow through on his promise. Part of her hoped that he wouldn't, while another part couldn't help but feel a perverse thrill at the thought of confronting him again. It was this conflicting emotional turmoil that kept her tossing and turning all

"Destiny trudged back to her dorm room, her mind still reeling from the encounter with Lynx. Every shadow and whispered word made her heart skip a beat, but she tried her best to push aside her fears. When she finally reached her room, she collapsed onto her bed, her thoughts swirling like a storm."

Over the next few days, Destiny noticed subtle changes in herself. She found herself feeling more agitated, irritable even. The bullies at school who usually just rolled their eyes at her now seemed to sense something different about her, something darker. They left her alone, afraid perhaps of provoking her wrath. As for her feelings towards Lynx

Towards Lynx... they were a tangled mess. On one hand, she despised him for what he'd done to her and the fear he instilled in her. On the other hand, there was an undeniable thrill in their interactions that left her body craving more. It was a dangerous game they were playing, one where the line between predator and prey blurred, and Destiny found herself teetering on the edge of oblivion.

One fateful evening, after weeks of tension and anticipation, Destiny sensed his presence lurking nearby again. Her heart raced faster as she turned a corner, finding herself face-to-face with Lyn

*Lynx grinned wickedly, his predatory gaze locking onto hers. "Ah, there you are," he purred. "I've been waiting for this moment."

Without another word, Lynx lunged forward, pinning Destiny against a wall. His hard body pressed intimately into hers, sending shivers of fear and excitement racing through her veins. He leaned in close, his hot breath caressing her ear as he whispered, "Time to finish what we started, little kitten."

Panic welled up inside Destiny, but strangely enough, so did desire. She could feel the heat emanating from his form, could

Lynx chuckled darkly, his grip tightening around Destiny's waist as he lifted her off the ground. "Let you go?" he echoed mockingly. "Why would I do that, sweetheart?"

With a sinister glint in his eye, Lynx carried Destiny over to a nearby table, setting her down roughly upon its surface. He towered over her, his massive erection straining against his pants as he loomed menacingly. Tears trickled down her face, but they only seemed to fuel Lynx's lust further.

"You know what, kitten?" he murmured, tracing a finger along her trembling j

awline. "You're not afraid anymore, are you?"

Suddenly, Lynx pushed her onto the table, pinning both her wrists above her head with one hand while he unzipped his pants with the other. His thick, veiny cock sprang free, glistening with pre-cum in the dim light of the storage room. With an evil grin, he positioned himself between her legs, his swollen head pressing against her soaking wet folds.

"Scream all you want," he growled, holding her down roughly as he began to thrust into her with brutal force. "No one will hear you." The sound of

Lynx chuckled darkly, feeling a twisted sense of satisfaction at the combination of pain and pleasure he was inflicting upon her. He thrust deeper, harder, each stroke causing Destiny to cry out in agony mixed with unexpected desire.

"That's it," he panted hoarsely, leaning down to capture her mouth in a brutal kiss. His tongue forced its way into her mouth, claiming her lips as his own as he continued ravaging her body.

Inside her, Lynx found something primal awakening. A darkness that mirrored his own, an insatiable hunger for more. The pain he was causing only seemed to fuel their lust

and he fed off it voraciously, his thrusts growing more frenzied as he approached climax. His muscular body tensed, veins standing out prominently on his neck and forehead.

"Ah, sweet Destiny," he groaned, looking down at her tear-streaked face. "You're mine now... absolutely mine."

And with a final powerful thrust, Lynx found release, burying himself deep inside her as he unleashed a torrent of hot semen into her virgin womb. He let out a primal roar, feeling her walls convulse around him in the throes of orgasm, marking her completely as

his property. Slowly, his breathing returned to normal and he pulled out of her, staring down at the mixture of blood and cum oozing from her battered pussy.

"There," he breathed, a mix of satisfaction and menace in his voice. "That's your first lesson."

He grinned, licking his lips as he wiped himself clean with a nearby cloth. Then, without another word, he turned and left the storage room, leaving Destiny bruised, bleeding, and thoroughly fucked. But she knew that it wasn't over. He would be back for more, and she couldn't help but dread what was yet

to come. Her body ached from the brutal assault, but deep down, a part of her felt changed... tainted by the darkness that had claimed her innocence.

As Lynx made his way through the school, leaving a trail of fear and unease in his wake, he couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of accomplishment. He'd broken Destiny physically and mentally, branding her as his own. But he knew there was more work to be done. He had other names on his list, other enemies who thought they could walk all over him. They were about to learn a harsh lesson about what happens when you fuck with Lynx Rivera. And

with each passing encounter, his lust for venge only grew stronger.

*Meanwhile, Destiny, still shaken and hurt from the ordeal, somehow managed to make it back home. She locked herself in her room, curling up into a ball on her bed as tears streamed down her face. Her body ached, her mind reeling from what had happened. The once-familiar surroundings now felt strange and terrifying. All she could think about was Lynx Rivera and the horrifying things he'd done to her. And as much as she wanted to forget, deep down she knew that they were forever etched into her psyche, haunting her

memories like an ugly specter of the past...*

Lynx spent the rest of the night reliving his encounter with Destiny over and over in his mind, his hard cock throbbing with each vivid recollection of her pain and fear. He couldn't get enough of it; it fueled him like nothing else ever had before. His desire for venge had manifested into something twisted and perverse, something he knew was wrong but could no longer deny. And so, with the taste of blood still fresh on his tongue and the scent of submission lingering in the air, Lynx prepared himself to continue his dark crusade against those who dared to cross him, his

eyes still burning with the fire of retribution. His prey was close, and he could feel it...

"Lynx sauntered into the classroom a few moments later, his piercing green eyes scanning the room until they locked onto Destiny's wounded form."

"Well, well," he purred darkly, a cruel smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "Look who decided to grace us with their presence today."

As the other students whispered nervously among themselves, aware that something was about to go down, Lynx slowly approached Destiny, his steps heavy with menace. Without saying another word, he reached out and grabbed her arm,