A girl with dark black hair reluctantly opened her black eyes as She heard that painful 6 am alarm ring.
Monday.
I quickly shut it off but still laid in bed.
Another day to get over with. Get get KIRAN the fuck up it's not that hard, you've done this shit before. Get up. I said; get, the fuck, up.
Kiran finally open her black eyes successfully , as she gazed at the wall .still lying at bed .Lost in her own world .Until her mother voice force her to wake up
Kiran stood in front of her school, donning the usual school uniform. With a lazy gaze, she stared at the building, contemplating how many years of prison she would face if she set the auspicious structure on fire.
Smack-!
A sharp smack landed on the back of her head, snapping her out of her sadistic thought
"Oi!" Kiran turned to face the culprit, finding her not-so-good friend Ayame standing there.
Ayame puffed out her chest triumphantly, mimicking the gesture of a sheriff in a movie after firing a gun. "Hey, Stupid-genius," she declared, grinning mischievously.
That's one contradictory nickname
Kiran rubbed the back of her head, still feeling the sting from Ayame's smack. "What was that?" she questioned, shooting Ayame a puzzled look.
"You were scaring the children, darling," Ayame replied nonchalantly.
Kiran surveyed her surroundings with a furrowed brow. Despite the usual hustle and bustle of students entering the school, there was an unusual gap in the crowd around her and Ayame. It was as if a force field had materialized, creating a perfect two-meter circle of empty space around them
Kiran turned to Ayame, her curiosity piqued. "Why is everyone avoiding us?" she asked, her tone a mixture of confusion and intrigue.
Ayame shrugged casually. "Well, if a girl with a lazy posture and a sadistic glint in her eyes were to glare at the school building without blinking for five minutes, with those god-damn owl-like black beads," she explained, "who wouldn't run away?"
"Am I the subject of fear?" Kiran inquired.
"Yep," Ayame confirmed without hesitation.
"Good," Kiran nodded, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "I love it when people fear me." She let out a laugh that echoed eerily, akin to a Disney villain,
And prompting students to increase the diameter of the circle to three meters.
Ayme looked at Kiran with twitching eyes .
As Kiran was lost in her own fantasy, a sudden quiver ran through her cells, jolting her back to reality. She didn't even need to look up to know who was approaching. Her hands began to tremble, and her heart rate doubled.
He was here.
MIKEY.
He was near her.
Slowly, she turned her head in the direction her instincts told her to run from. There, she saw a boy parking his bike, his head shrouded in dark clouds.
The circle above his forehead flickered dangerously, displaying the ominous number 18 in red.
She noticed his body turning in their direction. Did they make eye contact? She couldn't be sure.
Turning back to Ayame, Kiran gripped her friend's hand tightly, attempting to smile. "Le- let's go," she managed to say, her voice stuttering from the shock of their sudden encounter with the devil himself.
Ayame nodded eagerly, her eyes wide with fear and excitement. "Yeah, let's get out of here before he starts raining fire and brimstone on us!" she joked, trying to lighten the tense atmosphere.
She ran towards their classroom, eager to put some distance between herself and the unsettling presence of Mikey.
Not knowing, You freedom to run aways from him was going to vanish soon
Kiran stared out of the window, lost in her own thoughts as the clouds drifted lazily across the sky. The voice of the chemistry teacher calling her name snapped her back to reality. "Kiran," he said, and then followed with another name, "—And Manjiro."
She turned her gaze to the teacher, her expression neutral, but underneath the table, her hands clenched into fists, whitening her knuckles. Gritting her teeth, she looked down, trying to compose herself.
The chemistry teacher was assigning a group project, pairing students together for the science exhibition model. To Kiran's dismay, she was paired with Manjiro.
The pairing was based on class performance, and Kiran was among the top students, consistently ranking in the top 15. Manjiro, on the other hand, was known for being a last-bencher, not a zero scorer, but just enough to scrape by.
Leading them to pair up, it had only been four weeks since she was in the same class as "the Devil" And now, she was paired up with him.
Damn it.
How was she supposed to work with him when she couldn't even look at him without feeling like she was going to burst into flames?
Why couldn't the universe just toss her into a nuclear plant and blast her to a million pieces? That would be much less awkward.
Walking towards the rooftop to soak up some vitamin D,
Kiran want peace from the rowdiness of the class, the hall, and the school
During breaks, she always found herself here_ in roof top her hiding place, looking at clouds lost in thought about topics ranging from the Bermuda Triangle to the monsters lurking beneath the ocean floor, or pondering the vastness of the universe and our insignificance within it. Useless stuff, perhaps, but it provided a welcome distraction.
As she ascended the stairs, she felt her breath hitching in her throat.
Looking up, she spotted a boy with a head shrouded in dark clouds, seemingly falling towards her in slow motion. Kiran's eyes widened in shock, the scene unfolding before her as if in a movie.
What the fuck! Where did this great evil star came from
THUD-!
IN next second, Kiran ft her chest cavity was in a spectacular mess
"Ughh!!" Kiran grunted, feeling the weight of the boy bearing down on her. Her forehead fseeping with cold sweat and her face was instantly void of blood . Her chest tightened, making it difficult to breathe— suffocating her and a metallic taste — blood filled her mouth. Tears welled up in her eyes as pain shot through hee bones to brain .
It hurts
It hurts a lot
As she fluttered open her eyelashes at the sound of boy grunt heard , her eyes widened in shock-SHE COULD SEE HIS FACE
WHAT!?
The devil, with his soft pale face adorned by delicate blond hair, wore a small frown. His cheeks boasted a hint of baby fat, and a tiny mole graced the corner of his neck. His eyes, pitch black, seemed to hold nothing within them, yet at such close proximity, Where they are breathing eachother air .Kiran could see her own face reflecting in his black orbs.
For a moment.The world flip and stop moving .The pain which she was feeling faded at background
A faint blush crept across Mikey's face as he soon realized where his hand was placed—feeling the soft bump of flesh beneath his touch. He used all his strength to resist the urge to squeeze it.
Damn! He was touching a girl boobs .They are far more softer than he expected — Really soft
But then, a calmness washed over Mikey diverting his attention, enveloping him like a cool breeze on a hot day. For a moment, he felt like a desert wanderer, parched and thirsty, stumbling upon an oasis. The dazed feeling that had clouded his mind suddenly dissipated into thin air as he touched her.cooling the storm raging within him with her mere presence
His initial instinct was spot on.
She truly was a natural air conditioner,
He was just lying at roof top, where he soon reached the message from Emma ,To meet her .As he was walking by .In daze his ankle twisted as he was fall.In mid air ,He was about to use his martial arts training to land softly
But his moment stop in midair as his eyes notice the girl—Kiran Leading him to fall ungracefully above her
"I... I am sorry," Mikey whispered, his voice barely audible as he scrambled to stand up from atop her. He moved to the side, his frown deepening as he looked at the foreign girl whose face was now pale, devoid of color. Today morning, she had seemed fine, but now... was it because of him?
Pressing his lips together, he extended his hand, trying to help her up. But there was no response from her. Frowning again, he asked, "You okay?"
Eh?
SHE FAINTED
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