《Blood Lust | Jung Jaehyun |》31
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This chapter is dedicated to for Haechan and Heize's part.
Third person's POV
Haechan is boredly looking at the clock waiting for the bell to rang. He is bored and he wants to go home. He is tapping the ballpen on his desk.
Miyeon whispered to get his attention
Haechan looked at her
she asked while raising her phone to Haechan secretly
Haechan said warning the girl who's hoping to talk to Taeyong again
After what happened, Taeyong never talked or looked at her even once. She tried getting her attention but he is completely ignoring Miyeon. She's hurt and also worried that her ex boyfriend will bother him again. Also, she wants to thank him for saving her from his abusive ex boyfriend. After Taeyong dragged her out of that place, he just stared at her and said get lost. There, she completely lost her mind. She just thinks that Taeyong is so cool.
Miyeon pouted trying to make Haechan give her the number
Haechan said and gave Miyeon the number she wants
Miyeon smiled at him and gave him thumbs up
Haechan nodded
Miyeon told him, Haechan just nodded
Haechan said
Miyeon nodded and quickly raised her hand
Haechan was shocked but he quickly acted like he is not really okay. He secretly gave Miyeon a thumbs up and whispered
their teacher said
Haechan quickly stood up
she smiled at Haechan
He vowed and left the classroom with a smile on his face. He thought that it's a great thing that he gave Miyeon, his friend's number. He got out of the classroom with Miyeon's help. All thanks to Taeyong's number.
a voice of a girl said coming from behind she added
Haechan stopped walking and turned around
She looked at the name tag
Haechan stopped talking when he met her gaze
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she said and started walking, Haechan is following her quietly
They entered the detention/punishment room for students of Stonehill University. She sat at the chair, Haechan also sat but on the opposite side. If someone will see them, they might think there's some interrogation happening inside the room.
Haechan stopped talking when she slammed the table
she said glaring at him
Haechan sighed and he doesn't have any choice but to hypnotize her. He stares at her eyes, as soon as he felt that it's fine now he said
She nodded slowly she said and was under his hypnotism
he whispered and smiled to her, she was about to go when he suddenly dropped his pen out of shock
She smirked while staring at him
Haechan shouted
she smiled and locked the door
Haechan
she smirked and reached out her hand to him
Haechan was shocked by what he just heard. He never thought he will meet a dhampir in this place. He just knows that Hwang Yoojin, the owner of Stonehill University is the dhampir.
she said and watched Haechan went back to sit, she also went back tonher seat
Haechan
she said and stood up
Haechan asked
She nodded
She was about to leave the room when Haechan held her hand.
he asked
she answered and left him there, alone.
That left Haechan dumb founded. He never thought that Hwang Yoojin has a daughter. They all know she doesn't have any daughter or a husband.
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