Mooneta High School's

Who are You

When viewed from his hand, it seemed that this was the hand of a man. It looks rough and the size is much larger than the hands of women in general who seem petite. It feels so good and makes no sense at all. He could clearly remember that only his father and mother were here when he woke up. There could be no one else there except the three of them, unless that person secretly infiltrated into this place before Nhea woke up.

The girl was getting scared for him, her heart was pounding. Just imagining it made him shudder in horror. How could this kind of thing just happen to him. This girl kept trying to guess who this figure was, without ever daring to look back.

Again an action taken suddenly that almost made his heart dislodged. Now the tempo is no longer irregular taste. His breath feels so hunting, because it is influenced by the tempo of his heartbeat is increasingly fast as well. Nhea closed her eyes tightly. The girl really did not have enough guts to see the figure she suspected as this ghost.

A second later, he could feel if a hand was touching his chin. The hand felt very cold, like it was frozen. Nhea's position is now increasingly desperate and can not do anything more. This ghost had actually made him die of fear. This girl begins to suspect that the ghost of the school's waiter will kill her slowly. His forced surrender was the only thing he could do right now.

Never before had he guessed, now the ghost was sticking his face right in front of this girl's face. Nhea was very sure that what she was facing was a ghost, because the girl could not feel her breath at all. He did not know if this person was deliberately holding his breath or how. But one thing he believed at this time was that this figure was not a human being, but rather an invisible being.

“Hey, open your eyes..” whisper the sound gently in his ears.

Nhea swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, this time she did not know what to do. It seems that this voice still came from the same source. With all the guts he had, the girl then ventured to do what the figure ordered. Although he basically did not want to do that at all.

Slowly and very carefully, the girl attempted to open both of her eyelids. And all he found was a man who was neither too young, nor too old standing before him. He did not know what kind of creature this was, which was clearly very beautiful. Too handsome for a ghost.

The man was standing right in front of her, with a very close distance. There was hardly any distance between the two of them at the moment. Now the figure was cornering Nhea to one side of the wall in this room. Staring at this girl with eyes fixed and so deep.

At least now the girl can breathe a sigh of relief, because in reality the figure she saw was not as bad as she thought. But which ghost has this handsome look. The man who claimed to be an astral creature, almost as perfect.

“Do you still remember me?” asked the man with a voice so deep.

“S-si-who?” nhea said, asking back.

The man distanced his face slightly from Nhea, then let out a long sigh. Although this girl is not sure, if the man can actually breathe like a human in general.

“I have saved you from this long sleep,” the man said in a calm tone.

“You don't need to know, the most important thing for me right now is your safety,” explained the man.

“But I have never known, or even met you before,” Nhea said hesitantly.

The man could only snort miserably, but it did not last long. Then the man took a few steps back, with a sharp grin that seemed sneaky. After that this man instantly bent his body gracefully before this girl. Nhea could see her back that looked so elegant, enveloped by a black robe that seemed to be made from that silk. The concentrated orange glow of the candle, touching the delicate back of this man.

“Include, my name is Chanwo and consists of only one syllable,” he said.

“Chanwo? It seems like I have never heard that name before,” Nhea said with what it is.

“As for you, I'm sure you won't remember our never-intentional meeting,” Chanwo explained.

“Do you not want to say something to me?” continued.

This girl was further confused by this strange man. About their meeting claimed by the man had happened, it seems this girl still has a few more questions. Now he has been given a new topic that he does not even understand at all. It felt like his head was too fast to think hard, having been unconscious for a few days.

“What does it mean?” asked Nhea while scratching her non-itchy head.

“Look, I've helped you with great difficulty. Don't you want to thank me?” chanwo was patient.

No one ever knew if a vampire like this man had patience. That kind of thing should only be owned by humans.