The phantom in the old man's cabin

"professor...?.."

I slid those thick velvet curtains and drove the door in with my frozen fingertips, passing in with my head low as if entering a church,

But to my surprise, rather than the professor I was foreseeing, the interior was all alone splendid in a very medieval magnificence,

Have I penetrated through some portal to another era?!

And believe me,

That wasn't just the background that was the reason for that instant thought because, without a look, the empty cabin seem to be humming in a very congenial voice-

"...Willow...how beautiful your name is? A symbol of love, loss, wisdom, and power but still..."

Oh God does this chamber hold a phantom?!

My heart was sinking to the floor for once... But my eyes go on investigating and my body seems to go in neither flight nor fight mode because already my froze mode was activated,

Why does it always happen to me?!

Abruptly,

when that one youthful figurine came into sight as that drove with those subtle heels through that corner where another curtain falls across the window, holding a book-yellow and white with pages beginning again,

"....but... Shakespeare doesn't seem to be assuaged by these emblems...

That's why, he established a new definition of sadness and mourning by composing the proclaimed song about this woman lamenting the cruelty of her lover despite her unyielding loyalty, and it is fitting for the circumstances in which Desdemona finds herself....but... Here's a very intriguing query... do you fall in this classification, my dear?..."

Wow!

His voice was so enchanting... Took me in... Even when I got no meaning to his words, he glanced at me through that golden-framed spectacle with those dubious gazes of his- however, I was feeling still like listening to the recording of his voice in my head...

Unexpectedly, he claps his hand like he has found something prying in his thoughts,

"or else it's can be... That here this willow falls in that lover's category...Cruel and cursed!" he said pressing his eyes on me with his smile wider that creeps inside me-

What does that mean?!

How that saga sets to me?!

And suddenly,

The power of his enchantment broke like ice, bringing in my intellect to snap me out of the fantasy-

Something senses ultimately erroneous here!

"I-I am...here for professor Tyler..." as I took my step behind to that cold floor, I said with a highly shaken tone-

Yup, my flight mode seems to be activating- gradually...

But, he wasn't in a hurry either,

"...Professor Tyler? (He chuckled)... Why are you running for a fly when you know you will not be able to cage him?!" he declared moving to chitter steps towards me so thickheaded and clamant that my soul seem to be levitating like a phantom, confused and unnerve-

"Hn?! C-Cage?!" my back hit the wall, and my sense seem to be vaporized to open the damn door, I entered and make a quick run!

But, what they say is A caged person is caged itself, not by anyone else!

As he grew near,

his eyes were more perceptible, so unusual amber sparked like the bright topaz of a hungry tiger, emerging to analyze that, but still, his steps didn't halt for any cause, and his lips curled up,

"...Don't pretend like you know nothing my chère..."

Seriously, I don't!

But, who was there to convey?!

Not me!

'Cause, my breath was already stuck to my lungs, and my heart was about to burst in itself,

But, when he was so close to me, that his warm breath strike me-

I knew now I have officially gotten into this cage!

"....Willow stone... What's so magnetic about you?!... That you have already reached my ears... How about reaching for my lips now? ..."

Hn??????!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Where do lips come in this?!

I sealed my lips and cover them with my hand,

Now, I understand why that quotation was written outside-

' Knock and think twice before you enter '

'Cause this phantom- or whatever it is, is a highly toxic person!

Apart from this,

If my mother gets to know about this she will kill me twice as infinitely,

Telling me-

' Told ya, outside is a dirty world! '

" No?!...then how about some blood?..."

All of the blood that flows through my veins settled suddenly and I feel like my heart was no longer beating and my hands on my lips fall lifeless-

It can't be true?

"Y-You... You..."

"....just a tinge, I promise..."

His hand slams into the wall, pulling himself closer to my graze, with chills rising from his body freezing me down and his gazes seem to be sparking with a redness of anger and hunger-

And then,

Are those fangs?!

I'm so deceased!

But as if the light gravel from heaven-

"Willow stone, you must be in class right now!"

That voice---

That Curt handsome guy?!

The door with thick curtains was stunned to open, and the beautiful features of that rude guy were ravished with unexplained rage,

But somehow, it filled me with life on seeing him for once, as a little smile emerge on my trembling lips,

Even I wasn't of that only one,

That phantom cum vampire gets away with a gust abruptly smirking,

"Brother Tyler..."

He's professor Tyler?!

Also, this Vampire's brother?!

That means professor Tyler is a young, Rude plus vampire guy!!!!!

(Hey readers,

Got a little too medieval touch today,

With the word limit limited and seriously am not in a mood today... Cause my first exam has been at dusk!

I'm so... Aghhhh!

Yours,

Author)

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Spoiler:

The main lead is going to face a high level of ignorance by this vampire cum her prof