I walked into the classroom the following day dressed in a black top, a blue denim jacket, and white jeans. I again walked over to Jonathan's desk like an idiot; it was as though he had some sort of magnetic pull over me. He was driving me insane.
"Am I losing my mind?" After realising I shouldn't go to him, I came to a halt and questioned myself.When I turned around, I collided with a girl, and my bag fell to the floor. “Fuck! My life.” Before bending down and picking up my bag, I cursed my life. I dashed to the desk, far away from him."Thankfully, he didn't notice me." I sighed and murmured in relief, closing my eyes and resting my head against the desk.I opened my eyes and immediately thought of calling Nora and Amir because they were late. When I looked into my bag, I discovered that my phone had gone missing. I quickly moved my gaze under the desk where Jonathan was sitting and, unfortunately, I found my phone there.“Shit! Why did my phone have to fall under his desk? Why are you torturing me, God? I'm doing my best to ignore him. You know how difficult it is for me." I muttered to myself before rising from my desk.I took slow steps to his desk, my heartbeat quickening with fear and my fingers twitching nervously.As his eyes landed on me, a frown appeared on his face. "So you want to create the scene once more today. I have no idea what kind of girl you are. I'm telling you to stop meddling in my life because I have no interest in you, but you don't seem to get what I'm trying to say." Ignoring his harsh words, I rolled my eyes and knelt to pick up my phone."What are you doing under my table? I am warning you to leave right now otherwise I will," As I stood up after retrieving my phone from under his desk, he paused and his eyes widened slightly in shock.His expression at that time was worth watching, and it was difficult for me not to smile after seeing it.After that, I made up my mind to do something rather than sit idle and came up with a plan that would force him to converse with me.***I devised a perfect plan with my best friend Amir to get Jonathan to talk to me for once, but I had no idea that my plan was going to backfire on me.He was driving me insane, and I'd never felt anything like this before; it wasn't love, it was some kind of obsession. I wanted to flee from him, but something was holding me back.Amir bribed a college peon and asked him to tell Jonathan that Principal Sir was calling. My work was to drag him into the empty room and keep him there until he spoke to me.I was such a moron that I had devised this plan. The plan was perfect in my opinion, but it wasn't. I was going to be sorely disappointed.I was standing in the empty classroom, looking out of the window, waiting for Jonathan to arrive, when I received a message from Amir.Amir: Jonathan has fallen down the stairs; come fast. My eyes dilated in horror after reading the message.I dashed out of the room and ran towards the staircase, fearful that I would lose him before getting him. My heart was racing with terror, and all I could think about was praying to God to keep him safe and well.I arrived there and took a sigh of relief when I saw him standing perfectly fine downstairs. I approached him and embraced him without thinking anything after standing on my toes. His body was icy. I had a strong desire to feel his arms around me.I wanted him to hug me back; I was dying to be in his arms, but instead, he harshly pushed me away with all his strength, and I fell to the floor. I sat on the floor and stared at him mutely with my eyes filled with sorrow.He bent down and moved dangerously close to my face. "Don't ever hug or touch me again." He warned me sternly, but I ignored his words and looked into his deep brown eyes, trying to read them.I saw extreme pain in his eyes once more. I was curious to know what pain he was concealing behind his rage. I had the strong feeling that he was only wearing the mask of the monster, and he was actually something else that I desperately wanted to discover. My soul yearned to take off the mask and get to know the real him."Do you really believe the message you received from Amir's phone number was sent by him?" My brow furrowed in perplexity as he spoke.As he took the phone from his jeans pocket, the corners of his lips lifted in an evil grin. My eyes widened in shock because it was Amir's phone.As I rose from the floor and tried to take the phone from his hand, he moved it away from me. He chuckled evilly and slipped the phone back into his pocket."What were your intentions, little girl? What did you intend to do after dragging me into the empty room?" I was staring at him in disbelief, wondering how he found out about my plan."How-how do you know?" I asked, stuttering a bit, and he let out an evil laugh. Suddenly, he yanked me to himself by grasping my arms, staring at me darkly. "I know everything, so stop doing what you want to do." He warned me and jerked me away from himself before leaving my arms."No." I shook my head and went on, "You have no idea what I'm feeling. You know how I feel when I see you; my heartbeat quickens, and I want to be in your arms; you have no idea what you're doing to me, Jonathan. Every day, I am in excruciating pain. You know nothing." A lone tear trickled down my cheek mechanically as I told him about my feelings for him that I had been holding back for a few days.As he saw a tear on my cheek, his lips drew down in sadness and his eyes glinted with pain and guilt, but he quickly concealed his true emotions behind his anger.He clenched his teeth and fixed his angry eyes on me. "I don't care how much you care about me; it's your problem, not mine." Now I chuckled as he growled."Jonathan, stop acting. I know there's something that you're hiding behind your rage. I've seen the pain in your eyes, and you know that the eyes are the window to the soul, and they never lie." As soon as I told him this, he lowered his gaze.When I saw this, a small smile formed on my lips because he indirectly proved to me that I was correct about him.He clenched his fists and stared at me, his eyes ablaze. "Oh, just shut up; I'm warning you, if you don't stay away from me, it won't be good for you and you will lose everything." He warned me in a stern tone and then left, handing me Amir's phone."No, Jonathan, I'm not going to stay away from you. I'm not scared because I don't have anything to lose. You're a tough nut to crack, but I'll get you." I walked away from there, murmuring with full confidence.Canteen I told Amir everything and returned his phone to him. He was also taken aback by how Jonathan found out about their plan and when he stole his phone."Amir, I'm not sure what I should do to get him to talk to me and share his pain; I love him, and this feeling is out of my hands." I almost cried out, staring at him helplessly, because Jonathan's rude behaviour was having a serious impact on me.Amir just drew me into his arms and rubbed my back to comfort me. I badly needed this; I felt a little better, but my soul yearned to feel Jonathan's arms around me."What are you both hiding from me?" We broke the hug as soon as we heard Nora's voice, and I decided not to hide anything from Nora. She was my friend, and she had a right to know everything about me.She looked at me with a serious expression on her face, waiting for me to respond, and I stood up from the chair."Nora, Amir will tell you everything. I have to leave. I’m not feeling well." I dashed out of there before Nora
I was standing in the college corridor with a bouquet of yellow flowers in my hand. I was lost in my thoughts, my lips were drawn up in a cheerful smile, and my eyes sparkled. I was overjoyed because Jonathan had saved me the day before, proving to me that he secretly cared about me.“Today, I will undoubtedly make Jonathan my friend, because friendship is the first step towards love. I knew from the beginning that he isn't who he appears to be to the rest of the world. He proved yesterday that he is not a monster by saving me. He is my saviour.” I conversed with myself and my smile broadened as my gaze was drawn to Jonathan.He rolled his eyes and curled his lips before sauntering into the classroom, completely ignoring me, and my lips drew down in disappointment. "Jonathan." I dashed behind him and blocked his path by stepping in front of him. He gave me an irritated look."Jonathan, I just wanted to say thank you, thank you so much for saving me yesterday." I thanked him from the
When I arrived at college the next day, all of the students were gathered on the terrace for the annual party. I was decked in a lovely red gown that reached my knees. My hair was straight, and I kept it open. I wore minimal makeup because I didn't like it.When I approached Nora and Amir, they both hugged me. We began talking, and thankfully, they did not inquire as to why I had returned home the day before. They went to the dance floor; they asked me as well, but I declined. I was smiling at them as they danced; they looked so good together.All the students around us vanished as soon as my gaze fell on Jonathan. I could only see him. He looked so dashing in his black coat. I kept staring at him like an idiot, as I always did. He was standing at the corner of the terrace, alone, like always. A grin appeared on my face as an idea to trap him flashed through my mind. I strode up to him, my lips drawn in a bright smile, and he stared at me, irked, and averted his eyes, as he always di
It had been a month since Jonathan had gone missing, and I had locked myself in my room. After he vanished, I had no desire to accomplish anything because I felt such a strong connection with him.I decided to go to the club and get drunk because I was certain he would come to my rescue.'If I get myself into trouble, Jonathan will undoubtedly come to save me.' I smiled like a mad person, thinking this because I had finally thought of a crazy way to get Jonathan back. At that time, I was willing to go to any length to get him back in my life.I reached the club as planned and immediately began drinking. My head began to spin, everything became blurry, and I left the club.I was waddling down the deserted roads, looking for trouble for myself. It was late at night, and there was no one around.I noticed a jeep approaching, and inside were two men who looked like goons and were completely wasted. When I saw them, a grin flashed on my face because I could finally get myself into trouble.
I froze as he brutally killed both the people who had tried to rape me a few minutes before. He bit their necks and killed them like an animal. After slaying them, his eyes became bloodshot red. While wiping the blood from his mouth, he fixed his searingly intense gaze on me.I was astounded to learn that he was a vampire who survived by drinking human blood. I felt as if I was dreaming. The truth was shocking and unexpected. I was just staring at him, puzzled.'If he drinks human blood, why hasn't he killed me yet?' This question popped into my mind when he was striding towards me, staring at me with his blazing eyes.Even after learning that he was a vampire, I was not afraid of him because he was my saviour. He was always there to protect me. I was certain he would never harm me."See, I'm a vampire who kills innocent people and drinks human blood to survive; you should be afraid of me because I'm a monster." He stated after dangerously coming close to my face, and I looked deep in
He appeared in front of my eyes as I was crying in the rain. My lips curved into a relieved smile as I raised my head to look at him. He was staring at me unblinkingly, his eyes unreadable."I knew you were still around." I murmured with a contented smile on my face, and he rolled his eyes, irked.He ignored my words and swiftly lifted me in his arms after bending down. I just forgot everything like always as I came into his strong arms. I placed my head on his chest and enjoyed the calming sound of his heartbeat. His heart was beating exactly like humans. When I came into contact with his cold body, my entire body burned. He had a profound effect on me, both physically and mentally, that I couldn't put into words.He took me directly to my room through the window."How does he know about my room? Maybe he was there that night when I saw his reflection in the mirror and felt his presence in my room." I wondered, staring at him bemusedly, trying to read his eyes, but they were utterly
I arrived at college the next morning wearing the jacket over the tank top to conceal the wound on my arm. I was confident that Jonathan would come to college because I had requested him to do so the day before. I knew he cared about me no matter what he said.When I stepped into the classroom, I noticed Nora and Amir sitting on the second to last bench in the left row. I saw them after a month, and I knew I was indirectly hurting them, but I didn't know how to explain my feelings for Jonathan to them.I walked over to them and sat behind them. They looked at me with surprise after turning their faces towards me because they hadn't expected to see me here at college.They both gave me a tight hug after they recovered from their shock."Mia, how are you? I hope you're feeling better after a month." Nora inquired, concerned, and I just stared at her blankly because I didn't want to lie to them that I was fine. They both glanced at each other helplessly."You should come to college, Mia
I walked into my room after my father's funeral, completely blank because I was still in shock. Who could kill my father? This question was ringing in my head and driving me insane.Dad and I never spoke, but my heart was broken because he was my father, and now he was no more. The doctor informed me that an animal had bitten his neck."I came here to tell you that tomorrow you will despise me and believe I am a monster." His words echoed in my ears. "Did Jonathan kill him?" As I murmured, a lone tear streamed down my cheek."No, Jonathan is not a monster. He didn't kill my dad. The person whom I love is not a monster. He is a vampire, but he is not a murderer. I am certain that he survives on blood, but he does not kill innocent people, and I have complete faith in my love." Despite the fact that all the evidence pointed to Jonathan as the murderer of my father, I still tried to convince myself that Jonathan did not murder him because my heart wasn't ready to believe that he was a k