The Demon King's Daughter

Eyes that watch

Fortunately, the UKS guards were already in school, so Savilla was able to immediately cover her wound with cotton and plaster.

Some of his classmates questioned Savilla about the cotton. Given the wound was in the upper neck and was quite exposed.

Savilla simply replied with a small smile and the phrase 'nothing'.

The day began to run, Savilla's first hour finally began. As usual he listened calmly to the explanation of Bu Vivian, their Mathematics teacher.

But in the middle of the lesson, because he was bored Savilla doodled his book. He draws abstract things like lines, circles, and so on.

In the midst of her artistic activity, Savilla's hands froze. Huh uh? Whatisthis?

He immediately looked around the classroom.I don't know why, he suddenly felt that there were eyes constantly staring at him.

Since childhood, Savilla has always had strong senses and intuition. He could tell if anyone was walking a distance of 5 meters from him. And whenever Savilla has a hunch, the hunch tends to be true.

But who was looking at him constantly in this classroom?

Because Savilla's bench is located at the back, so it feels strange if someone watches him for 3 minutes without taking a look. But Savilla was sure once the guy looked at her 3 minutes non-stop.

It's just that, if the one watching him was one of the people from the bench in front of him, then that person would definitely look his head back right? All the students in this class were looking straight ahead, listening to Bu Vivian carefully. Although some are talking to themselves.

Savilla looked to the side, free, as he expected from the occupants of the back bench contained people who were engrossed in sleeping alone.

Savilla tried to ignore her uncomfortable feelings. Maybe it was just his imagination.

But somehow, the more left, the more intense he felt being stared at.

Perhaps because of his imperviousness, Savilla's head reflexively looked at the window. The usual scenery, a large field with some banyan trees on the edge of the field. And a man leaning against that banyan tree.

Savilla's gaze was instantly focused on that person. Savilla. He's wearing this school uniform. A man. And her hair was neatly arranged. That's...

*have Savilla seen it? he felt like he had seen the man somewhere.well, if their school was the same, they should have crossed paths, right?

But this is weird*.

Savilla looked at it even more closely. The man's eyes were pointing here. No, not to Savilla, but to his class. It was like there was something she was looking for in that class. Just like when Savilla was looking for the 'scout.

......But why was it as if that gaze was being shown to her?

He shook his head, again doodling his book with strange pictures. Fortunately, her aunt never checked her notebook because of the many strange images and strange words she created in her books.

*****

The break bell signaled the end of the first hour finally rang. Savilla breathed a sigh of relief, as did the other students, but for different reasons than Savilla. That look, even until the last minute he could still feel it.

Savilla hurriedly came out intending to approach the mysterious man. But all Savilla could see in front of him was a banyan tree with nothing to decorate it with.

"It's weird..," muttered Savilla

"What, Vill?" A student, whom Savilla knew named Lula asked him.

Savilla who did not realize that she was talking out loud, immediately wave, "Oh, no, that. Put it on the table."

"Oh. Mostan is helped by the same again. You know for yourself he is rich. Uh, wait a minute," As if realizing something, Lula immediately connected her words, making Savilla feel relieved to disappear, "the pen is spelled out, how do you do it outside anyway?"

"That's why I want to find Jaka. Who knows if he really took it." Savilla hurriedly replied. In order not to arouse suspicion.

"Oh.." That's the only word spoken by Lula before it passed away.

****

Savilla was sitting sweetly in the back garden of the school, putting her lunch box on her lap.

Savilla looked around, looking for the whereabouts of the cat this morning. Nil, he couldn't find anything. "Maybe the cat is gone" muttered Savilla.

After all, if he ever met the cat again, Savilla would ignore him.

As if remembering something, Savilla took out the body of her necklace whose chain had been broken.

He looked at her carefully. Savilla wondered why the necklace could suddenly break up now, but when she was a child she often pulled the necklace from her neck, even though she never let go. But why is it disconnected now?

Could the durability of the necklace finally fade after years of Savilla dianiyaya?

Savilla sighed, If it was like that, she would also have made her necklace cut off...

When Savilla was busy arguing with his mind, from the corner of his eye he saw a black shadow.

Savilla immediately turned her body in the direction where she saw the shadow. "Who is that?!" Savilla's hand holding a small vibrating spoon, but enough to make the spoon vibrate.

"Who is that?!" After a few minutes, he repeated the question again, but still did not get an answer.

Savilla shook her head. Maybe just his imagination. He tried to continue eating his food again. But the feeling of being watched again approached Savilla and made her uneasy. Finally he gave up on his new food only he ate a few spoons of it.

***

Finally the school bell rang. Savilla was relieved and immediately hurriedly took her bag. He can't wait to get home soon. Not because I miss home. But because I feel uncomfortable.

Savilla felt constantly cared for throughout the day - not only by humans, but even animals and plants as if to keep an eye on her - she could somehow feel that way.

Savilla walked quickly away from the classroom and finally after stepping her feet at full speed. He broke through the school gate.

At first, Savilla was relieved. Thinking that as long as he was outside the school area the feeling of being watched would stop bothering him.

But after a few steps, the feeling grew stronger. Made it go up a few times.

"What the fuck?!" Savilla shouted in annoyance, fortunately the road was quiet there were only a few kendaraslan passing by.

Is it possible that I'll just ride the lot, huh? Anyone who was watching me wouldn't be able to reach me if I was in a closed room, right?

Ah, naw. Whatever it is, don't take public transport. Avoid crowded places.

His instincts responded immediately. A crowded place is a great way out if you're being watched. Because anyone who is watching you, will be confused if you have to watch in the crowd.

But right now, Savilla felt a crowded place would only worsen the situation. He chose to take a route that people rarely pass.

But it's free. The feeling that he was being watched did not go away. After all, Savilla wasn't sure what kind of 'things' were watching her

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...Ah, this frustrates me.