Vengeance seeker

"Y-You?!" I shrieked in shock endeavoring to turn my head around,

Clenching my fist and nails like a wild cat on his hand which was around my throat, to get out of his grip,

But, his grasp on my neck was like fingerprints on my windpipe, tight and wild, even if when a muffler has been around my neck still his finger seems to dig into it pretty deeper,

Does he get immune to pain, from just an evening?!

" I am here for vengeance!" he whispers through their teeth straight close to my ear, he clasps even as if trying to strangle me playfully,

However,

"ouch, Vengeance for what?! Piercing your ear?!" I said sarcastically even if the situation here was a bit upside-down from hell and my heart was also badumping at a quite abnormal rate but seems like my defensive system is shortcircuited,

What am I even doing?!

Someone tell my stupid brain, It is deadly not a comedy! But still, it's as stupid as ever never think about possible consequences, because Umm... Consequently, you can simply guess the consequences-

He bring in gritting his teeth, that churning which was quite closely audible to my right ear(That's definately not good! ),

"Agh...!"

Shrinking my delicate windpipe by pressuring more and swiftly locking my both hand in the gigantic grip of his left hand behind my back leaving me no more choice but to only agonize like a fish without water on a bait.

He shoved his edgy flattened cheek onto my ear, and his breath so melting strike my collarbone, that from the nearly blind corner of my eyes, I could see those bloodshot eyes with creases of blood vessels running deeper swollen that were cultivating with sweat over his face which was more seeable than the late evening light of last day, and more infuriated than last evening, I mean bloody infuriated, that froze my imagination, heart, and reality, as he expands his mouth with those shiny expending canine teeth-

"You're DEAD! "

And he's not joking!

*Tap tap*

" Zachariah Andre! Take your hands off her! "

Huh?! Who is it?!

From the edge of the corridor which rest in front of my eyes, Professor Tyler came strolling with his sleek angelic style through the carpet of newly surfaced sun rays out of the thick layer of clouds, the rays had settled on the feet glittering the marble-like water of a clean rift and the same elegance out of nowhere, I'm saying nowhere!

It was empty here but abruptly, this handsome piece of rudeness here?!

How?!

That left us shocked, yeah even that vampire from the night was freaking aghast who couldn't be, this vampire species is kind of a ghost!

Especially him- our professor!

Each time, He arrives out of nowhere!!!

How exactly?!

"I said take your hands off her!" still scrolling with those medieval healed shoes, the professor's ambered eyes rest in a gloomy tint, that was admiringly dreadful that was ricocheting over us,

So as the devil himself gazes down, however an angelic touch of protection was also there, I felt it- my protection predator has arrived,

"Professor... Sure(of course, he didn't want to but... Who can say anything to a professor?! )!" the hand around my neck, which was full of blemish, unwillingly finally unwinded and pushed off a few centimeters,

Finally, Allowing in an acceptable amount of breath into my lungs with a single rush,

I felt my body run into a state of paralysis I almost collapsed from the jerky push onto the floor but, my hands held my throat and dug some grip on to the floor, I somehow found stability on both my feet as I felt my veins vigorously traveling to my numb brain gaining some consciousness to the present,

God, that was a close call to the meet-up with the floor!

"Kah-k*cough* You...*cough*"

However, abruptly I felt full of anger in me with absolutely a blank void within, as I turned still unstable for most but still certainly I fly my elbow into his rib vehemently with an abnormal strength which surely turn out as an unexpected effective pain giver-

"Tch!! You, b*--"

That his anger which was captured a shell because of the professor blasted- as he hurl his scratched hand toward me like a Metroid, to rip my skull off my body,

However...

"Enough!" with another gust of wind, Professor Tyler was surprisingly between the asteroid's hand and me, stood holding this vampire's hand up in the air with surprise lurking in that vampire's red eyes which has turned rusty but still deeply filled with rage and pain of that rib, that he still holds his hand to his chest, but the thing that boggles me is that Wasn't professor just now standin'...leave it, vampires' skill is beyond my skills!

"Andre, if you try to hurt this girl once again, I am very certain to get you eliminated from the upcoming university inter-house league...Do acknowledge the cost of your idiocy?!" the professor said threatening in his cold yet temperate voice,

That Andre or Zezei's head was held under a strong resumption, down gazing at the floor,

fingers curled in fists and teeth wearing away with each other but he lowers his hand down?!

Is he seriously stepping down from his vengeance?!

For 'University inter house league'?! I wonder how important that supposed to be that this vengeance seeker quit any more attempts?!

"Wise choice..." Professor Tyler also let his hand go of his grip gently, but still, his blood is boiling, his eyes tell it, as he raises his head to meet my gaze with that hungry combined angry look,

But there was a new emotion surfacing with guilt- of course not that he thought of killing me, it was of the guilt of not killing me when he had a moment, the guilt which was simmering on his face, and that simmer my heart rate,

Of course, he hadn't quit!

as I shrug a bit behind and close to the Professor's broad shoulder that was like fort walls but still those eyes of that vampire hold a familiar look- a look of... "Blood",

"Have a nice day Professor Tyler" he farewell the professor with a wide devilish smile and then turned around walking like nothing has happened, stroking the hair back of his bandaged ear,

But, surely this ain't end, that sick feeling rose to my chest, as I felt that hypothetical finger still clenching on my throat,

I can't be lucky every single time, and when I have been a left out feast of one vampire who has been destined to die by a vampire's hand according to Mary, then I won't be lucky next time for sure...

But where are Mary or Nev, anyway?!

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Corridor 9th 8thfloor silent and lonely,

"That was a very poor try, Zezei..." Ela smirked charismatically as she saw her boyfriend walking dashed with his attempt to take vengeance on that pitiful girl from last night but in contrast, he grins-

"A try perhaps, not like you, who froze off in her baseless threatening"

Ela choose to confident Zezei on his face and pulled his hair brown in shade back, looking straight into his red eyes, "Are you going to fight with me, darling because of that useless girl?"

"Not as useless as you think..." From the edge of the corridor, the voice echoed, that the tense moment of two lovers was broken, as they look towards the direction that was empty but not for longer-

"A girl with blood in her veins and riddles in her existence sounds riveting, isn't it?!"

Who's that voice?!

(Hey readers,

9 means 9 didn't I say?!

We are back on 9 May with a day filled with I don't know confusion about how and what to write seriously! I think I am getting a lot rusty lately but I will lubricate myself for you...

Also thinking boots of a way to surprise you all never get old for me!

Yours,

Author)

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Spoiler: as promised a sweet moment with Professor Tyler-

"Professor, I am thankful for you being fending and shielding me..."

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

Also, "Where is Viber?!"

Or Mary?! Nev?! They weren't even in class

are they disappearing or something?!