Chapter Six
XADEN
Somerset prides themselves on being rich and flawless.
They hide behind their wealth whereas here in Stormsend, we hide nothing.
We allow the world to see what we wish them to see while conducting ourselves properly behind closed doors.
With the business my family conducts we don’t need the added attention of the outside world or from the new fucking senator in Somerset.
I have a plan, it’s simple and brilliant really. Destroy Toren, break Masen, and then I go after their piece of shit father and show the world he is a slimy fucking snake.
“Heads up, they’re here.” I follow Cas’s line of sight to see Brady and Toren enter the main building.
Toren’s face is a mask of confusion and worry.
I fight not to smirk. I want her out of her mind with fear and terrified daily that it might just be her last day on earth.
I won’t end her miserable life quickly. I’ll take my time and slowly drive her insane before I finally slide my knife across her throat and take the cunt out. “What’s the plan?”
“Let her find her feet for a few days. I want to lull her into thinking she is safe and then we’re going to pull the fucking rug out from under her,” I snarl.
“Her daddy’s gonna try and bail her out.”
I turn and face Caspian, his eyes are dark and filled with the need for vengeance.
“He won’t help her. He left her here to rot.
She’s fair game, and breaking her will fuck with her cunt of a brother’s head.
I want to destroy them both before we go after their cunt of a sperm donor.
We are going to rid the world of the Kellar name. ”
“You want them gone, gone?” he asks, with a hint of surprise in his tone.
“An eye for a fucking eye,” I sneer. I watch from the cover of the trees in the quad.
Just the sight of her alone has my hatred rearing to new heights.
She is more than a fucking snake, she is the worst of the Kellars.
She’s a wolf in sheep's clothing and lulls you into believing she is some angel when in truth, she is Lilith in skin form.
Everything about her is made to draw you in.
Her long straight blonde hair makes her appear kind, her big blue eyes suck you in and make you feel welcome.
Her pert little button nose only serves to enhance the beauty of her face, her body designed to have you taking a second look.
The shy good girl act she has going on allows you to think she is easy prey, but I know better.
She was raised by wolves and will rip your fucking throat out the first chance she gets.
“There was a time I would have broken jaws for that bitch.” The loathing in Cas’s voice runs deep. “I loved that cunt like a sister.”
“You gonna be able to go through with this? I want her demise. I want to break her beyond repair before I slit her throat, slice her lips from her face and add them to my treasure chest.” To anyone else my words would have them paling and running but not Cas, he enjoys the fruits of my labor and has even started his own collection of fingernails.
“I’ll make a necklace out of her nails and hang it around her brother’s fucking neck.” A dark smile crosses my face as I nod. His bloodlust calls to my own. The thought of slicing her creamy skin has my mouth watering as anticipation builds inside me.
“I’m out, brother. It's time to turn the bitch’s world upside down.”
“Have fun. I’ll stay back so she doesn’t spot me.” I nod and take off toward the building, a plan formulating in my head. Toren Kellar may have no idea who I am, but I know for a fact my reputation precedes me and her brother would have mentioned something about me or my team when we beat them.
I keep my distance and watch as Brady begins explaining the layout of the school, the look of pure awe on her face has me grinding my molars. The fact she is even here is a disgrace. I thought Maddison was full of shit about her being here. Lo and behold, she was telling the fucking truth.
“Oh my God, it's the Toren,” one of the girls sneers as they walk past, heading toward their first class. Her shoulders hunch and she ducks her head.
“Stop being a Toren.” Another snickers and the group of girls begin to laugh.
Brady ushers her away from them and around the corner.
The instant the girls spot me they all snap their mouths closed and plaster on their most seductive smile.
I‘ve never had to work to get laid. It comes easily to me as women throw themselves at my feet. The fact these bitches stand there and practically parade themselves as if we are at an auction isn’t a turn on, their desperation reeks and has me biting back a growl.
I ignore them and follow after Brady, I’m ready to make my move and show this lying little cunt that her life is as good as over, then Caspian darts in front of me and shoves me backward into an empty classroom.
I push into him and get right in his face. “Trying to protect the little bitch, are you?” I snap. His eyes darken and he presses his forehead against mine, releasing a deep growl.
“Watch your fucking tone, Devlin. I’m not one of those pussies you can order around.
” His words hit hard and I pull back. Caspian is the only person who can get away with speaking to me like this.
Neave and Miles were my backbone, they kept me grounded and now that they aren’t here, that job has fallen to Cas.
He didn’t come to Stormsend to befriend me or to grow his social standing, the first time we saw each other our fists did the talking.
“What are you doing here, Cas?” I press, trying to reign in my anger.
“I have an idea.”
My brows raise mockingly. I plant my ass on the edge of one of the desks and wave my hand out in front of me like a prick. “By all means, the floor is yours.”
Cas brushes me off with a filthy look and begins telling me about his bright idea. “Toren has no idea who you are—”
“Ah, yes, the bitch does. She’s seen me whip yours and her brother's ass on the ice.”
“Would you shut the fuck up and let me finish?” he snaps.
I grind my teeth and narrow my eyes, he may be my friend but there is only so much shit I will take from him before I remind him who the fuck owns this town and everyone in it.
Newsflash, it’s me. “She has only seen you with your mask on. Masen made sure she was never around at the bonfires when you and your boys would arrive. She has no idea who Xaden is. She only knows the name, not the person.”
My brows bunch as I stare at him, waiting for his grand explanation to suddenly make sense. “And….?” I drag the word out purposely.
He rolls his eyes. “You want to get back at her brother and her father as well as destroying her, right?”
“Your point?” I grit out.
“My point, dumbass, is that you can get to her by pretending not to be you. Think about it. How do you think it would look in three weeks' time when we play Somerset and Masen sees her with you?”
“And pray tell how the fuck do I pull that off?”
His smile is pure evil. “By playing the doting hot guy who knows nothing about her past. You own this half of the fucking school. Put the word out that no one is to mention who you really are. Get close to her and I promise you, seeing her on your arm will send her father crazy and her brother hunting for blood.”
“I’ve declared her free game for Stormsend to torment,” I fire back. He knows this, which is why this plan of his is the dumbest idea I have ever heard.
“Take a sick day, go home and stay hidden until word spreads. We fake a break-in to her dorm tonight. I’ll play the white knight from her past and offer for her to come live with us.
We can fuck with her brother, send him pictures of her in our house with you.
If you really want to break Masen and her dad, then this is the way to do it.
And, if you really want to destroy that little cunt, then the best way to do that is to get her under you. ”
My face contorts in anger. “I would rather fuck my dead mother than slip my cock inside that rat-shit little bitch,” I roar.
Caspian just cocks a brow and smirks. “She saved her virginity for Kellan. She had planned to finally make a move on him when she started college. Masen knew and forbade Kellan from going anywhere near his precious baby sister. Break the cunt in and send her brother the bloody sheets you fucked her on. I know the Kellars and I know how to break them. Trust me on this, X. This is the best plan and I swear it, man, this will work.”
I mull over his words and think about how this could all go wrong, but the thought of the princess of Somerset in my bed and broken in by the likes of me has its appeal.
When she figures out who I really am and what I did to her, that shit will shatter her fucking world.
It will bring Masen to his knees and tarnish their father’s reputation.
If the media gets a hold of the story, her father will be kicked out of office.
My bloodlust has reached a new level of high and the need to crush them all overwhelms me.
“Spread the word. Toren Kellar is mine.” Caspian’s face resembles a dark angel.
“Let the fucking games begin, brother,” he answers.