Chapter 1: Language and war

"You fascinate me", he began, stepping back a few paces before locking eyes with me, his expression dripping with dramatic amusement. "I must say, I haven't stumbled upon anyone this intriguing in this school." He paused.

My heart skipped a beat-then two-before it finally found its rhythm again.

Was that... a compliment? Or...?

He wasn't done.

"And that brings me to a conclusion."

Was he seriously going for a dramatic effect?

"Hook up with me."

It wasn't a request. It was a statement.

I froze.