《Unholy Seven》Chapter 2: University Life and Four Foreign Transfer Students
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God, I feel groggy. I wake up in my bed, my vision hazy from what just happened. How long have I been out? Hours? Days? I shake the sleep off and start to roll over, yet somehow, I can't. There's no room. What the fuck is going on? Why can't I move? I reach out in front of me only to find something soft and delicate pressing on my body. Both sides of my body.
As I become more aware of my surroundings, I start to realize that the soft delicate touch on my skin is that of a body. No, bodies.
I start to panic. Oh, shit, what if Jeni and Jesi find out? They'll think I'm cheating on them. I know we all agreed to a polygamist lifestyle, but without their consent, I'm totally fucked!
I bolt right up, shocked awake. I look down at the bodies and let out a sigh of relief. The bodies were Jeni and Jesi. Their naked bodies laying peacefully curled up in the position where I myself was being spooned. They must have slept beside me in order to heal my wounds. My sudden movement caused them to stir and reach out for me.
“Good morning. It's good to see you awake, lover. You've been out for five days.” the girls said simultaneously. “You really had us worried.”
“I'm sorry, girls. Are we back in the dorm?” I ask.
“Yes. Do you need a pick-me-up?” Jeni responds.
“Yeah. I'm feeling a little sluggish.”
Both girls tilt their heads away from me, offering up their tender necks. “You may have your reward.” they chime. My fangs protrude and I plunge first into Jesi, then Jeni. I draw only enough blood to keep me sustained, and I feel refreshed.
“So, why was Jesi first?” Jeni asked, just a little jealously.
“Because, my love, last time, you were first.” I reply tenderly.
“Oh, yeah, I remember now.”
I pat both girls on the head. “Now, come on let's get up and get dressed. We don't want to be late for class.”
In the last ten years, portals from demonic realms started appearing. This forced governments across the globe to acknowledge the need for ability-enabled people such as Jeni, Jesi, and myself to become students at universities to undergo training. This training would allow us to go into the field and defend humanity against all forms of demonic attack.
Portland State University was no exception. In fact, it had the highest success rate of training people like the three of us in the world. It had the best teachers, the best training facility, and thanks to Microsoft, the best technology in the world.
The three of us were accepted into PSU for our exceptional abilities. Jeni is a master huntress, and Jesi is skilled arch-mage. I have exemplary swordsman skills, but have chosen to mask the fact that I'm a vampire. If anyone were to find out, it might cause fear among the rest of the university students, possibly even the rest of society. Only Jeni, Jesi, and their parents know of my true abilities.
Jeni and Jesi come from a polygamist family. I was taken in as an infant orphan when my parents were killed mysteriously. I never knew my parents, but Jeni's and Jesi's family did. They were told by my parents to raise me should anything happen to them.
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Jeni and Jesi have fifteen siblings by four mothers and one father. Being in a family that large for me just felt right.
One night, during my sophomore year in high school, I developed feelings for both Jeni and Jesi. I approached them both and asked them out on a date, they both excitedly said yes. Neither one was jealous, and secretly hoped that I would ask them out at the same time, as it would make all the other guys in school insanely angry that I was dating twins. I'll be damned if it didn't work.
Sadly, after a date one night, my hormones got the better of me. As I was kissing both Jeni and Jesi good night, my vampiric abilities began to manifest. I had taken both girls in my arms and began to bite into their necks to drink their blood. They writhed and screamed out in pain. The blood-lust had taken over and I couldn't control myself. The next thing I knew, there was a pain in my chest and I had passed out.
Morning came and I found myself bound by a spirit chain. The blood-lust was still consuming me, yet I felt remorse for the pain I had caused in the girls that I loved. The energy from the binding ceremony started to seal off my blood-lust, and I began to calm down. The twins' father had successfully sealed my abilities, allowing me to only use them when the girls gave me oral permission or kissed me. I could still initiate a kiss, but my abilities would not trigger.
Over the years, I would be trained by their father in swordsmanship. He taught me how to summon my power, but I could not draw the holy sword that sealed my power unless the girls initiated a kiss.
Upon graduation, I was given his blessing to marry them. The only condition was to get into college and learn to control my abilities on my own. This is so that one day, I could draw the sword to protect the girls that I love.
Life at PSU is fun, but also complicated. Normally, boys and girls can't live together in the same dorm room, but because Jeni, Jesi, and I are all betrothed, we were granted a marriage waiver. So, naturally, this has drawn some attention to us, both positive and negative.
Somehow, today was different. Nobody was giving us grief. The campus felt hauntingly empty. We rushed across the campus to the training classroom before we were considered tardy for class.
We got into our seats just as the bell rang. The professor stepped through the door with four women following right behind him. “Good morning, ladies and gentlemen, we have four transfer students today. Ladies, please introduce yourselves.”
The first girl stepped forward. She wore what seemed to be some kind of school uniform. She had a petite frame, shoulder-length black hair, and spoke with a soft Japanese accent. “Ohayogozaimasu, I am Shizumi Yumihiko. It is a pleasure to be here.”
The second girl stepped forward. She wore a blue blouse with a knee-length black mini skirt. Her mid-length blonde hair was pulled up into a ponytail. “Goedemorgen, I am Hanneke Van Hoebeek. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance.” she said in a Dutch accent.
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The third girl stepped forward. Her milk-chocolate skin and wavy black hair contrasted the first two girls. Her attire was comprised of a loose fitting yellow robe with white flowering patterned on it and matching head scarf. She spoke with a deep, rich Ugandan accent. “Habari, I am Aaboli, and I would love to be friends with all of you.”
The fourth and final girl stepped forward. She had long flowing red hair that extended well past her curvaceous buttocks. She wore a long, flowing blue dress with red flowers on it. Unlike the other girls who were smiling as they spoke, she held a slight scowl on her face. Her English accent rang with a slight shrill of snobbery, but also held within it a bit of regality. “I am Rebecca Cornwallis. You may simply call me Rebecca.”
“Thank you for the introductions, ladies, you may take your seats.” The professor motioned the ladies towards the empty seats in the classroom. “And now, let's begin today's lesson.”
As the girls took their seats, Jesi leaned in to me and whispered. “I think we're going to have problems with that Rebecca girl.”
“I agree, Jesi,” Jeni whispered in my other ear. “She seems like a stuck-up bitch.”
“Girls, she may seem like a priss, but trust me, something tells me she may prove to become a powerful ally.” I reassure the twins. “And who knows? She is pretty, she might make a good wife. Honestly, though, all four of them are not only cute, but I can sense how powerful they are.”
The girls mockingly scowl at me, then smile and give a friendly punch on my shoulders. “You're such a lech, you tease. Okay, we'll consent to making them sister wives.”
The lunch bell rang, and the three of us get up to go to the dining hall for lunch. As we finish getting our meal, we proceed toward an empty table. We sit down and begin to eat. Suddenly, Shizumi, Aaboli, and Hanneke, all stand before us, lunch trays in hand.
“May we join you?” they ask rather sheepishly.
“Of course, take a seat.” I wave my hand at the empty seats.
The girls sit down and begin to eat their lunch quietly with us.
“So how did you hear about PSU?” Jeni asks the trio.
“Everyone knows it's the best university.” Hanneke replies.
“It was the most honorable decision.” Shizumi quietly responds.
“I wanted to experience American culture.” Aaboli states boldly.
“That's amazing. I know your names, so I think it's fair that you know ours.” I say. “I'm Chris Johns and these are my betrothed, Jeni and Jesi Davis.”
The three girls eyes' grow wide with amazement. “Both are your betrothed?” they say in unison. “American culture sure is weird.”
“Normally, marriage is only between two people.” Jeni states. “But we come from a religious sect that practices polygamy.” Jesi completes.
Hanneke blushes, then asks nervously, “So, neither of you get jealous? What if he decides to take another woman as his wife?
I look Hanneke in the eyes. “Well, jealousy does happen a little bit from time to time. But we always have honest and open communication with each other. And if I do eventually want another wife, we talk about it. If the woman is compatible with our relationship and wants to truly be apart of us, then she'll be welcomed with open arms. Of course, there's also the romantic factor. She must also be in love with me.”
Aaboli also blushes, then nervously asks, “What about sex? Are the women required to make love to each other?
Jesi turns bright red. “Oh, goodness, no! Buuuuuuut, if that's how you get down, we are willing to experiment.”
Shizumi asks Jeni, “Do both of you share a bed with him?”
Jeni blushes, tilts her head down, then replies softly, “Yes, we do. And it is quite pleasurable.”
The conversation shifted from our relationship to our hobbies and interests.
“So, Chris, what do like to do for fun in your off-time?” Shizumi asks me.
“Well, believe it or not, when I'm not spending time with the twins, I'm kind of an otaku. I like manga and anime. Pretty much anything that's Japanese culture-related. I'm also a bit of an online gamer. I also like to learn about African cultures as well.”
This answer seemed to pique the interest of all three girls simultaneously.
“If you're interested in learning about Japan, I would be honored to teach you all that I can.” Shizumi says.
“And If you want to play any MMO's with me, I'm available.” Hanneke replies.
“And I'll teach you about my native Uganda.” Aaboli pipes up.
“Well, thank you girls, that's great. I look forward to it.”
“What about you, Jeni and Jesi? What do you like to do?” Hanneke asks.
Jeni, being the older twin, takes the lead. “When I'm not with Chris I like to read quietly under the trees when the weather is nice. I also like to cook and go shopping.”
Jesi responds, “When I'm not with Chris, I like to go jogging and meditate. Sometimes my sister and I spar each other just to test who is stronger. Not only that, it helps relieve some of the jealous feelings we have for each other over Chris' affections.”
“That is so awesome that you two have such a strong bond for each other.” Aaboli says. “It seems that your love for Chris truly is a strength that is wholly unwavering. I envy you. I hope that one day I find a man who is truly devoted like him.”
“I agree.” Shizumi replies.
“Me, too.” Hanneke says.
Jesi and Jeni both blush, turn to me and then pat my back. “We're sure you will,” they both say. “Who knows, we might even let you have him.”
My face turns beet red and I try to hide my shame. A single thought goes through my head; Did you really have to go and make it that fucking obvious?
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