Chapter 1 1

"Blew? You've done it again. Do you have any intentions of visiting the canteen? " I looked at Julian and Jorkie, who were gazing at me as I sat on the windowsill with my sketchbook in hand.

"I'm fine where I am. Aside from that, I'm not hungry. You simply go to the canteen first," I said, then shaded what I sketched with my color prism.

"You are never hungry. If you're not hungry, you're on the rooftop by yourself. We're worried about you," Julian replied, and all I could do was grin and tuck my hair behind my ear.

"Worried my ass. This is how I've always been. Okay, you're starving. Perhaps you'll devour me later, if you keep forcing me to eat with both of you!" I said as I pushed them away, then gazed out the window and adjusted my seat.

"Alright, remember that Jullian and me always stays at the canteen for free time." Jorkie remarked as he messed up my hair and took my spectacles, which he placed on the armchair of a chair I didn't recognize.

I don't even know our classmates since I'm too bad at to remembering their names.

They bolted, leaving me alone, and it was tough for me to go down to the window.

Because my limbs are so short, I can't reach the floor.

I slid my back against the wall gently and successfully! I walked away unscathed!

My vision is hazy, but I can still see.

As I reached the desk where my eye glasses was, someone stepped in front of me and raised my chin.

I can't stand where I am because I can't see the person in front of me.

When I don't have a eye glasses, I'm blind.

Sliding metal on my ears and chilly plastic on my nasal bridge had me on the verge of passing out.

I could see the person in front of me and continued to stare up at him.

I swallowed my tongue as he looked me in the eye with his dark eyes and heavy brows.

I couldn't take my gaze away from him and I blinked as he walked away from me and sat on the chair where he had placed my mirror.

"Thank you," I whispered, then bowed and moved away from him, returning to my seat.

I don't know him very well because he's our new classmate. He transferred, yet he still didn't have any pals a week later since he didn't move.

I only once heard his voice, when he introduced himself on the first day.

His name appears to be "Demonitry Khalil." He said nothing else. Besides, I don't see him all over the place at school. He is constantly there in the room.

Today's case appears to be like the troublesome case that approached his face before, and he looked at me.

When my neighbor made a mistake, I was going to go up to the window.

Instead of clutching to the rails, I clutched to the glass, and my fingers slid because of perspiration.

"Shit!" I slowed down the incident on the cheap.

I just closed my eyes and prayed that I didn't have a fracture or wound, or that my bone didn't get dislocated.

"Oh, God!" I stated this before praying for Hail Mary and our father.

"Amen," I replied gently, puzzled why I still didn't fall when I fell.

Also, why does it appear like there is a hand on my back and thigh, as well as something on my neck? Also, why does it appear that the one on my side is difficult?

I opened my left eye and followed the right, and he grew to the size of a sparrow.

"S-sorry," I whispered, as if we were newlyweds and he had made me.

Yes, please transfer. Because we're not really close, I'll refer to him as Demon.

If he doesn't lower me any farther, and it's much more awkward since my arm can feel his muscular chest and my head is on his bicep, and I can't deny that his body form is nice. Her face is flawless. I felt mortified, and when I looked closer, I realized I didn't resemble anyone.

He was still gazing at my nose as he can swallowed me! Wow! The weirdos of today are absolutely odd.

I was looking at his Adam's apple like a fool when I noticed it go up and down! It was almost as if I was perverting what I was doing.

Wow. I'm going to church, and I'll confess afterwards, although I'm not dressed yet. I've sinned far too much. The dirt then becomes the dirt of my being!

I'm very sorry, God! Firstly, I was inexpensive. Second, I pretended to be quite seductive, and third, I sinned by asking where this man, who has a really powerful charm, was.

"What?" I nodded and stared at the button on my shirt, then whispered again. My blouse's belt loosened.

Then there was the one he was clutching onto my thigh that didn't have a skirt. Why is it that our skirt is only three inches long while the blouse has lengthy sleeves?

"No," he said simply, and my eyes widened once again as I gazed at him. I made a mistake when I looked around because my nose collided with his nose and, regrettably, with just one push, the lip would move closer.

I couldn't move, and I saw his Adam's apple moving up and down. Why do I have to go through anything like this? I think I'll stick with Julian and Ian.

"I'm truly sorry," I muttered as I moved away from him, embarrassed because he was so attractive, and then I pretended to be in the mirror, my face in front of him.

It's a good thing he's not distracted by my appearance since I'm extremely clever when I look at him, so I don't glance in the mirror too often.

"I sincerely apologize. I'll be down later, so what will our classmates say when they see us in this state?" My hair rose when his hand slipped over my thigh, fell on my wine, and slipped again. When his palm touched my armpit, all the hair on my body stood up.

He answered, "Okay," without emotion, and then he crouched and lowered me, stretching me up to his armpit. He had to stoop to see me.

Is it my fault because I'm just 5'4" tall and he's 6'4"?

Before I released him from his bending, both of my cheeks were hot, and he was looking at my forehead and my long, pure black hair.

"W-why?" I questioned him, and I'm not sure why I haven't gone back to the window to finish coloring my sketch.

It seemed as if I was stuck where I was, and when I looked up, his brown eyes drew me back in, as if I may have collapsed at any moment.

"Nothing the same as your lashes. It's so thick and naturally curly and long," he murmured quietly. I was amused when he turned his back on me. It trapped me in my existing situation.

"You can speak!" I was astonished when I looked in his direction and saw that he was already sitting there.

"Of course I can," he responded sarcastically. I grinned like a fool in front of him and snapped my hands again, gazing at him.

"Damn it! Did the devil infiltrate my word?" I cursed, and I got smacked across the lips. I clenched my teeth and turned away.

I took a deep breath, and nothing happened that I hadn't expected.

"I already have a lot of sins today, so don't let me add any more." I murmured, then sat by the window with my sketchbook and colored pencils again.

I turned around because I didn't expect him to be behind me, and his hands were leaning on the edge of the windowsill, and he was really smiling at me, and I could see his pearly white teeth.

My eyes have returned. I was amazed by him.

"You're Blewy, right?" he remarked, removing the hair off my face and placing it on the side of my ear.

He still hasn't let go of the side of my ear.

He chewed his lower lip again, and I observed his Adam's apple creeping up his chin.

What the hell happened? Why is this the case? What exactly is my wrongdoing, and why am I being punished in this manner?

"Hmm," I murmured, then went in as he grasped my chin and lifted it carefully.

I was glancing at the corner of his brow.

"Hmm." He remarked, then grinned at me again, and it took me aback as he pulled his face near to my brow and raised my hair at the nape of my neck.

"You do look cute. I swear to God."

He couldn't finish what he was going to say because the bell rang, so he stepped away from me and returned to his appropriate place.

It took me aback and I returned to my seat.

"Oh, what's with that look? You're pale." I didn't notice Julian, who was already next to me, had a drink and a mango on my desk, and touched both of my cheeks.

"Hey! It's almost as if you saw a ghost. Can you tell me what happened to you?" I was surprised and then handed me the gum, which I blinked at and grinned at.

"It's fine, ah. Perhaps I'm stunned because I'm extremely hungry."