Memory Manipulation Club: txt [Short Story]

Annoying Rude Guy (1) - Fed

Although it is a world where humans and vampires breathe in the same classroom,
I never dreamed my partner would be that infamous pureblood vampire.


On the first day of the new semester, Choi Yeonjun, who sat next to me,
He completely froze the air in the classroom the moment he appeared.


Tall like a model with languidly slanted eyes.
As soon as our eyes met, he frowned as if he were displeased.


Humans are annoying because their body temperature is unnecessarily high.
Don't even think about laying a hand on me.



"Hey, what the hell is that bastard doing? I didn't even say anything."


At the low, cold voice scratching at my ear, I swallowed the words I was about to say.


Do they think they're some kind of great aristocrats?
I hated that guy to death, too.


We turned our backs on each other, looking at each other like bugs.
They continued a tense standoff every day.


Then, on the rainy way home from school,
An incident occurred behind the dark shoe rack.


Deliberately picking only human students to bully
A group of nasty vampires blocked my path.


The moment I met their eyes, which flashed red in an instant,
It felt like the blood in my whole body was running cold.


"It smells good. For a human, to be walking around alone without any fear."


The moment I stepped back in terror,
Someone roughly snatched my bag strap and grabbed me from behind.
It pulled me in hard.


An icy body temperature that makes your heart sink
A heavy, subdued voice.


I told you not to loiter in my territory. Get out of here.


When I lifted my head, the usual lethargy was nowhere to be found,
Choi Yeonjun, with eyes burning blood-red, stood in my way.
It was pressing down fiercely on them.


The group scattered in an instant due to the overwhelming intimidation unique to purebloods.


It was only after the situation was over that I let out a trembling breath.
I let go of the hem of his clothes.


Choi Yeonjun, gathering his reddened eyes
He looked down at me with his characteristic arrogant expression.


And then he spat out a curt remark.


Don't get the wrong idea. The filthy smell of your blood
It’s just that it annoyed me because it was poking my nose.


Even while speaking coldly as if to inflict a wound,
He leaned his body toward my shoulder, which was wet and trembling from the rain.
The guy's behavior of letting himself get soaked in the rain was contradictory.


I try to look you straight in the eye, pretending to be indifferent like usual.
However, the pounding of my heart reached this guy's sensitive ears
I ended up lowering my head, afraid that I might be heard.
(To be continued in the next episode)

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I am Alio Olive, writing vampire stories with terrible writing skills.

(I can't write a reverse harem because I'm afraid my writing skills will get even worse. I apologize.)

( From 'Noona, Will You Be My Husband?')