"So princess, tell me about yourself." He asked softly, with twinkling gray eyes.

His words took her off guard. She wasn't expecting this. Why does he want to know about her, so that he could have her weakness, so he could blackmail her just like her vulnerable picture he took last time.

She kept quiet. Why was he acting like a gentleman all of a sudden? What was the change? He can simply force himself on her again but he was playing a different game here and she was unaware of such things.

"Don't work that brain of yours. Relax and answer my questions or we can play a game as in ''I'll ask you a question and if you answer me then you'll be able to ask me a question and so on." He gave her an idea which didn't sit so well with her.

"What's your age?" He asked specifically this time and she lowered her eyes before answering. "I'm nineteen." She answered softly, making him nod.

By face she surely looks nineteen but her body was just so exquisite to belong to such a young girl.

"What's your age?" She asked softly, her emerald eyes looking at his gray ones.

"I'm twenty four, princess." He informed, making her nod her head in understanding.

"What's your favourite colour?" He asked. "Purple." She spoke softly and didn't waste her question in knowing his favourite color cause she knows his favourite color was red. She wanted to get him talking about that night.

"H-How many girls you've forced before me?" She asked with a thudding heart and with lowered eyes.

Blade let out an amused chuckle, his eyes fixed on her squirming form. He knows she was not comfortable but he was. "You are the first one, princess." He informed her.

Isabelle looked at the table as she felt a little happy that he indirectly affirmed his doings. Just a few more questions like this and she would have solid evidence against him.

"Why do you start working at such a young age, that too as a male janitor when you are supposed to study?" He asked with a calm voice and his question made her heart bleed. He wants to know the reason for her miseries.

"My mother died while giving birth to my twin siblings Ava and Axel. Dad took care of us, he loves us so much but God took him away from us a few months back. We were left with few of his savings which helped for a month or two then as an elder I had to step forward. I looked for the job of a waitress at a certain restaurant but things didn't go well and then I'm left to become a male janitor in order to earn money to fill our bellies and it helps." She informed him softly.

Until he came into her life to destroy everything and cause chaos.

Blade couldn't believe his ears. She lost her parents at such a young age and all the responsibilities were on her now that was why she worked as a male janitor because in his university there were only male janitors allowed. And what he did to her? Took away her virginity, not only that he drugged her that she even put her job at stake for not coming to university for the last three days. He fucking even took her picture to blackmail her on her job. He was a bastard no doubt and he was selfish and there was no denying it.

"Where are your parents?" She asked softly, trying to know why he was like this the way he was.

"My mother left my father when I was twelve. My father, being a man greedy for power and money, kept himself drowned in working and women, completely forgetting that he has a son at home all alone." Blade spoke calmly, his voice holding sadness.

She noticed how he didn't talk much about his mother.

He was also suffering, but that didn't mean he could hurt someone else also.

"You want to study?" He asked, making her let out a sad sigh. "Of course I want to." She mumbled softly not meeting his gaze.

"Why did you hurt me? Why me?" She asked softly but this time her emerald eyes looked straight in his gray eyes but it didn't make him nervous or anything, his lips formed a thin line and his eyes twinkled making him look evil.

"The restaurant you went to find the job of waitress. Somebody touched you there in the restroom, that person was probably your first kiss..." He said and Isabelle was hell shocked now. How did he even know that? "...and that person was me." He informed her softly, making her eyes widen even more.

She was too numb and shocked to say anything as he continued.

"I was unable to forget your touch for many days. I didn't even see your face but I was hell attracted to that feisty nature and the curves I felt and then all of a sudden a small male janitor got my attention. I was fucking attracted to him and it made me going crazy, I'm a straight guy but then I realised you were a girl and not only that but you were the same fucking girl with those cherry lips I tasted. That's when my body screamed at me to have you and that's what I did. I was excruciatingly and painfully attracted towards you. No! I lust for you and the need to have you was so strong that it blocked my senses. Your eyes, your lips your fucking luscious body. Everything just blew me off and my mind screamed only one thing and that was to get you."

The way he spoke full of passion and need in that deep voice and the way his eyes looked all over her made her squirm at her place and her eyes downcast immediately.

"You are obsessed!" She states the only thing she can understand from all his intimate statements.

And he was crazy! But she didn't say it out loud.

He let out a throaty chuckle making her slowly look at him. "I'm not only obsessed princess, I'm fucking addicted to you." He mused, making her heart start drumming in her ears with so much wildness that she thought it would burst out of her ribcage.

Only if he wasn't the egoistic, obsessive, arrogant, bully, ridiculously possessive and psychotic of a man.

The way he was saying everything and the way he was presenting his obsession towards her, looked scary and needy at the same time.

Now she didn't even know if she would ever be able to get herself free from his obsession or whatever it was.

The waiter came and took their orders and their food arrived within minutes. She was eating less and playing more with the food and he was observing it all.

"When will you get back at university?" He asked her, making her shrug her shoulders while still looking down and then all of a sudden she realised about her picture that he had so she immediately spoke up. "F-from Monday." She stuttered and he didn't like to see her scared of him at all but then again, what he has done other than scaring her?

"You look hot in this dress." He spoke intentionally making her emerald eyes shoot up to his as she blinked several times. This was the decent of all the dresses she could find. Emma had gifted it to her on her last birthday but she never got the chance to wear it until today and the dress was decent, which looked nothing as hot and yet he was saying such a thing. Lord knows what he would've done if she had worn something hot!

She didn't feel like saying thank you to him because his compliments didn't get liked by her.

"Red looks passionate on you." He mused again. His eyes looking at her made it difficult for her to swallow her food. She didn't dare to mutter a word to him at that.

She kept her eyes down and started eating her food hurriedly making him let out a chuckle.

"W...why did you force me? Y..you could've tried to approach me normally." She said with a gulp.

"That was normal. That is the correct way of approaching, it was you who didn't react how you were supposed to react. With you everything is not normal. You do everything opposite to what I've known." He said, drowned deep in thoughts.

Isabelle was thankful to the guitarist who stood a few feet away from their table as he played soft music. She didn't feel alone and as a prey.

From the looks of it, it was clear Blade wanted to spend more time there with her but she didn't.

The ride back home was silent, he didn't do anything, he didn't force himself on her, and it didn't feel like reality to her at all. As soon as he parked his car in front of her building, she was about to open the door but it was locked.

She gulped and then looked at him. Her heart in her throat as she slowly turned around to face him. "O-Open the door." She stuttered.

"You are forgetting something, princess." He mused, making her look at him weirdly.

"I... I don't think so." She said with a gulp as Blade ever so slowly placed his hand on the back of her seat head, intimidating her.

"I want you to save my number." He said ever so casually and her heart started to drum wildly.

"I... I...umm you can note down my number on your phone." She said with a lot of courage.

Submissive again!

Her behaviour wasn't settling well with Blade.

"Show me your phone, Belle." His voice thick and demanding as all the blood drained out of her system.