The Soul Snatcher

d the feeling of

plaints there. But his whole life, he lived as a role model. His rebellious and free-spirited

instead of stuck up in a tree. Everything about hockey came naturally to him. So, when Stefaan was offered a full ride to play hockey at the best college in the state, He immediately took it. His parents were just thrilled that he was going to college. Playing hockey for his college soon turned into him getting scouted his senior year. And before he knew it, he was playing for a professional team right after graduation. Stefan could hardly blink before all this happened. His parents were insanely excited for him, as were his siblings. His littlest sister, Honey, told him that he had to win all his games for her. And that's exactly what he di

ant, or maybe he remembered his realtor saying an old lady lived to his right. Whatever, something like that. Regardless, it wouldn't stop him from throwing his huge parties, like the one tonight. He wanted his first night in his new home t

lly stopped tasting like anything. His smile fell easily on his face

h LED lights, and an inviting roof conven

as whispering in Stefa

l the encourage

is home. He climbed to the second floor and exited one of the windows that led to the roof. Stefan couldn't even h

. He effortlessly lifted himself up the side of the pool and out, h

at some hot girl ogling his wet body. "Waters, great guys." He had stripped down to just his boxers, which shamelessly had a large horse printed on them. "But hey, Jamie told me some girl is here

twice. They get all clingy and expectant." Stefan made a face as they walked inside. He grabbed a solo cup from some girls he was hand-walking

d and started to chug it. People turned and looked at Stefan. Their cheers and hoots only fuel the drunken, fiery spirit inside him. The red wine spilled from the lip of the bottle and dripped down his chin. His lips then started to sloppily chug the drink, letting a lot of it drizzle down his neck and abs. It looks like streaks of

id, knowing that would motivate him to actually do what he said and step away from the party f

floor, where the rooms were. He blinked against the

went to turn on the sink when a voice sounded behind him: "What the fuck are you doing in here?" Stefan whipped around to see a woman leaned over his