《Blood Lust | Jung Jaehyun |》13
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The bell rang, and our class quickly wrapped up.
Yoonah asked Jieun
Jieun answered
Yoonah
Jieun sighed
I quickly arranged my things and was about to go when I felt Jieun was going to hold me. I faced her
Jieun asked
I nodded.
Jaemin said and dragged Yoonah with him
Jieun stopped when Winwin walked towards us
Winwin told her
"You think you are safe? You are really dead later. Say good bye to your friends, Kim Jungwoo" (Winwin's mind)
I smirked. You think so?
He left the room along with the other students.
Jieun
Seriosly, Jaehyun?
Jieun started stuttering that made her even more cute
Jieun looked away
I smiled and left the classroom
I know she said yes and will do the funstagram couple thing with Jaehyun. You are a one lucky guy, Jung Jaehyun. But this will be the last time that you will be doing this. I will really keep Jieun away from you after this. She's mine from the very start.
I started walking out of the University, when someone suddenly bumped into me
she called
she said and tried pushing me
She suddenly dragged me somewhere, I can't help but let her drag me somewhere. Who the hell is this human? How come she knows me? I never met anyone like her. I have a clear memory and I never met her before. We hid somewhere near the University, we can still the entrance.
she said
she stopped talking when she saw me glaring at her
she smiled awkwardly and reached out her hand to me
Cha Hayoon? The one I am married to? Is this a coincidence or she already knew about it and she approached me first?
She nodded and covered my mouth
Why the hell is she covering my mouth? Damn it. She's making me thirsty with her blood. I looked at the entrance and exit of the school. It's that group of guys who approached Jieun last time. They are 7 guys and were currently waiting at the very near. I quickly removed her hand.
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she repeated
A white van suddenly left, it's the Aersha's van. Great. They just left me here with this girl. Damn it.
Hayoon whispered
Hayoon looked at me, I just sighed at her
I quickly dragged her out of the pkace where we are hiding and walked out of the University. The group of guys suddenly smiled as they saw me and Hayoon walking out of the school.
that guy who threw the notebook to Jieun last time
one of them greeted
Hayoon suddenly held my uniform so tight. I tried to read her mind but there's a mess happening right now. They are walking towards us and Hayoon kept holding me tighter and tighter.
one of them smirked
I signed on our contract, and it's also part of the rules that, we, male vampires, need to protect those who are married to us.
I pulled his collar
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