four_ Damon and Olivia

Lyca

Every student's eyes are on us. I tried to hide my face by stooping, as if they wouldn't recognize me.

I let out a sigh.

"Do you really want me to keep pulling you like this?"

I raised my head to catch a glimpse of his attractive face. Even though he's a total jerk, he still has that wonderful face. We've come to a halt in the middle of the corridor, so I got better at gazing at him.

His eyes shine, and he appears to be smiling naughtily at the same time, a mischievousness visible in his eyes. Wait, what did I just say? Did I say that he was attractive? He's a scumbag! Disgusting! And... Whatever...

"I wouldn't stop pulling you; even if you say so, it would be more convenient for both of us if you walk alongside me. Do you agree?"

I nod. "Do I really have any other choices?" I mumble sarcastically.

"Good, now let's go."

"I have a practice game in football. You should sit on one of the benches and cheer for me."

My eyes widened in shock. I've never done it in my life because I'm worried that if someone saw me and reported it to my grandparents, they would punish me again. They gave me lashes the last time I made a slight mistake. I wouldn't do it again. My wounds are still fresh from the last punishment.

"What are you waiting for, Lyca?"

I stiffen as I hear him yell my name. Why does his voice make my name sound so lovely when it comes out of his mouth? Is that really my name? Okay, I'm being stupid now. Slowly, I follow him, but I abruptly hover and land beside him. Did he use some kind of power on me? He grins...

"I told you to walk alongside me, not behind me."

Really? He is so impossible. I mutter.

I sit calmly on the bench when we reach the practice field for football players.

It's been a minute since the practice began. I was staring at Zack, but I couldn't open my mouth to cheer him up. I'm terrified... God knows how scared I am right now. Suddenly, a ball is thrown towards me. My initial reaction is to cover my face. I wait for a second more, but there is no ball slamming into my face. I cautiously open my eyes and slowly remove my hands that have been covering my face. I notice someone in front of me. A smiling, cute boy vampire greets me gently as I raise my head.

"Are you okay?" he asks, shocked. I don't say a thing; I stay silent. My shoulder is patted by the cute, smiling vampire. But just as he is about to brush my face, Zack appears in front of us.

"Don't touch her, flirty vamps."

"Come on, dude, how many times do I have to tell you my name is Damon, not a flirty vampire?" Even though Zack wants to punch him, I stare at the cute vampire and his smile.

For almost a century, vampires and wolves have already stopped fighting, although some rogue tribes are still at war, but not many. The Damon clan is one of the vampire families that agreed to a truce. Although we don't know if they really mean it, we are still watching them in silence.

"That girl is mine! No one is allowed to touch her!"

"Oh really, the last time I checked, we could only buy things like jewelry, land, food, and buildings with so-called money, not human wolf idiots."

When Damon says that, he's still smiling, but Zack immediately gets angry. He's about to push him when the team captain appears out of nowhere, right in the middle of them.

"Stop both of you. Let's get back to work. Leave the girl alone," the captain says, and the two exchange a few enraged glances before deciding to return to practice.

On the field, Zack and Damon are obviously competing. Despite the fact that they are trying to take the ball, it is clear that they are using their power to win.

Damon kicks the ball and then moves faster, but Zack uses his strength to stop Damon. They've been at it for a minute when the ball bursts. The players stop, but the two remain in the middle and push each other.

"What's your fucking problem?" Damon yells at Zack, then shoves him.

"Fuck you too! It's not me; it's definitely your fault."

Zack slams his fist into Damon. I want to hide because the two are clearly strong. They are abusing their power. And I have no intention of being a part of any of it.

After a minute, random professors and more powerful students try to stop them. They join forces and use their power to overpower Damon and Zack.

The Dean shouted, "Both of you, come to the office!"

"Is that Zack's grandfather?" I wondered.

Zack smirked and walked behind his grandfather, and Damon reluctantly followed him.

"What about me?" I sighed. Maybe now I can go home? I straightened up and fixed my appearance.

Not long after I crossed the field, someone blocked my path. It was Olivia, the girl from the third clan, Orgarox, along with some of her companions from a different clan. What do they want from me?

I couldn't help but be captivated by Olivia's beauty as I looked into her deep brown eyes. Her face was almost round, while mine was heart-shaped. Her nose was pointed, unlike mine. My lips were pink, while hers were crimson. She had a slim figure, while I was a bit chubby. My waist size had increased to 26 inches.

"What are you staring at?" Olivia yelled at me and pushed me.

In a small, timid voice, I replied, "Nothing..." and tried to pass through them.

"I can't believe it; Zack could actually be interested in your mediocre body. Little wolf, you're a worthless sinner. Let me tell you something. If you don't want to get hurt, stay away from Zack, okay?"

Olivia stood in front of me like a beast, with rocks ready to be thrown at me.

They laughed like devils, and I felt terrified, like a helpless puppy in front of them.

If only I had more power, I wouldn't be so scared. If only... A stone flew and hit my left arm. I trembled, but before I could feel the pain, another rock struck my shoulder.

I was on the verge of tears when another rock hit me, and then another, until I was on my knees, clutching the ground. It felt like I was crawling and crying while they continued to laugh.

"Don't cry, little wolf. It doesn't suit you. You're a miserable sinner, a useless wolf." Olivia muttered something sarcastic and laughed again. I crouched down to avoid being hit by another approaching stone.

I waited... but nothing came.

"Did you hear my earlier message? Bitch, don't touch her!" Suddenly, the place was filled with a shouting voice. It sounded like him, Zack. He was the one who saved me. I blacked out, and the last thing I remember is som

eone carrying me in their arms.

I closed my eyes and allowed myself to drift off to sleep.