It happens in broad sunlight

"...A good predator for some time!" " Blood!!"

'Lucky, am I?! ' I questioned myself as I held onto my heart in one of that forsaken corridor that I was made to beware of on my very first day, but of course, I wasn't alone, our handsome Professor Tyler stood out with his back facing me, gaze to the end of the passage from which that vengeance seeker vampire Andre, almost try to strangle me with his one bare hand, left us in silence,

But, for some reason, I don't know, I was feeling more suffocated now, is it because of the hypothetical hands of that vampire still around my throat or because of this handsome piece of rudeness in front of me, that water a different train of complexity in my thoughts- that if I must be grateful for my rude professor or let be in worry because every time he had come to my rescue, he always turned out kind of rap on my stupidity, and he is the only person who is the scolding and blaming,

Like... Do I even need to give an example?!

"Get out!" "Excuse me?!" " Get out!"

"It doesn't hurt much---Ah! " "Now does it?!"

"...If you want, just tell me, I have been a good predator for some time!"

'Ahem', I took a lump of saliva down my throat,

'it certainly, never goes well!'

Not in any feasible case!

Abruptly to my thinking, he rotated his neck in a slow-mo with his snowflaked hair falling onto his face, peeking toward me through his hair with a very tricky emotion to read onto his pale handsome face and his sweet lavender scent driving in my nostrils-

Uhho, I am on the radar!

And suddenly, my mind as if was alerted by that look- the look of pulling blame, I pulled myself a bit back collecting myself, almost in fright that was triggered out of no sense in me,

Just a siren buzzing in me "Blood.." "Predator!"

God, I'm so freaking! Why am I freaking out?!

Yeah at this moment, I discern the worry! Because, if that vampire would have killed me it would have been better than facing this unforeseen death sentence, here!

But, I wasn't the only one to have been freaked,

As expected, Professor Tyler was alarmed too, as he pushed himself away from this damn shivering girl, yup that's me,

And a silence swept between us in that quiet lobby, oh that dreadful silence,

There were no words, but only breath and heartbeats loud and clear- perhaps not a still silence, where I stood twisting my fingers around my muffler and he stood in stillness as if a corpse,

Suddenly, as life walk back into him, he curled around swiftly walking away, away from me onto his heels-

No lecture on my stupidity?!

does he get shocks or something up here?!

"Wait, professor---" My throat was so dry cried without reporting my brain, and his feet stopped as it was inches away, with my breath stuck in my throat,

What the hell am I doing?

To such a wavering attempt of my body, he twisted his skull back, His facial expression also froze as he jerk for a second but still, his pensive eyes hung stuck on my face in a questioning confu, si, on and mine on his but I wasn't in confusion, I was in deep dilution more like hallucination as I could see a halo forming behind his head with his hair shining golden in the sunshine, and his eyes those breathtaking shimmering concentric golden circles,

So enchanting... That I sense being hypnotized by the magic that was occurring, the unbelievability in front of my eyes,

*Ahem* he coughed and refocused his eyes scurried,

Seriously, what am I just fallacy?!

Anyway, taking a deep breath, I continued with a bent head-

"I-I just wanted to present my gratitude for all that you did for me since the day I walked into this university ...Professor, I am thankful for you being fending and shielding me...Thank you, Professor Tyler... " That's called a sweet apology where I have surely skipped all his nuisance and condemned things of his, but surely one head has to go down to let the empire thrive, right?!

That is called the sacrifice!

"So, You do admit you are a trouble?!" and... savory?!

How can I forget that, I just beamed at his serious yet humorous words- "Yup, I am trouble...but I will try to be an asset from This day on..." and rose my head taking a responsibility bigger than it sounds,

Our eyes met again but this time his marble glass-like eyes were stunned, of course, he wouldn't have even dreamed of something like that- I can hardly imagine if he had even dreamed of me or any of this! Still, hypothetical conditions can be made!

Yet not this one...

Again he strips his eyes from mine away turning his face to zero visibility to my angle of view-

"I-I will note that...for future reference," he spoke out but this time something was quite different-

The air wasn't suffocating anymore and neither there was any blame or condemnation made against me, Also....he's not always a handsome price of rudeness rather handsome and sweet at the one in Blue Moon but it's daytime, I guess it happen in broad sunlight...with a silence that isn't killing anymore!

Suddenly, he raise his head and drive out the pocket watch with a print rose pattern, tapping on its quartz glass restlessly, but then he sighed and without meeting my eyes again he expressed-

"...I have another class to attend, I shall take my leave now..."

"Yeah me... Me too(I don't even know if I do), have a nice day professor..." I let out and then I left wandering first with my heavy feet that didn't desire to leave somehow yet were tied for some reason as my heart raced-

Why is it that I was a moment ago so peaceful and now I am all suddenly hyped?!

How complex is human emotion sometimes, isn't it?!

And then,

"Ouch!" A fall for the success of the day!

"You are going to break your resin leg one day like this..."

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Professor Tyler's cabin-

"What why am I doing this?!"

"It's not supposed to be like this, she wasn't supposed to be like this! But I---!!!!"

And he hurled a fist at the well-painted 15th-century wall,

"I... Can't help... Around... her..." he said banging his head with a pain in his throat, the pain which wasn't just physical, but mental and...

Abruptly, from the curtains of the room, a figure emerges with a grim solemn, Professor Arther who held his wrist with a white polished bandage around, with the help of his other hand-

"let me help you, little brother..."

Help for what?!

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(Hey readers,

Took night to write this much but let it be I find more inspiration in nights than days, and I can't lie,

But read some business ideas that are stuffing my head, so let me go through them for now and enjoy, also I kept my promise and didn't I?

Yours, Author)

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Spoiler:

"Nev?! Mary?!" where are all?!

Also...

"Agh. Is it time?!"

"You, it's time..."

Time for what?!