Trapped the Vampire Disciple

Tarnished Eyes

"May I bite you?" athlas' voice appeared before him, until Zeline stared wide open. Those red eyes were extremely dense when viewed up close.

Zeline blinked a few times, trying to shake off the fear, pushing down on Athlas' chest, "No!"

"Do I say you can say no, Miss. Zeline?" Athlas smiled provocation.

Nah! I haven't prepared myself to present my neck, it's too sudden, I need time... At least for the warm-up!

Shouting and crying in the heart. Zeline closed her eyes, trying to avoid as much as possible as Athlas's face drew closer to her neck.

"But... But you stink so much."

Silent, and silent.

Zeline swallowed the saliva with great difficulty, not daring to open her eyes, she was afraid to see the wrathful face of the vampire. Indeed, he did not intend to curse Athlas, even though the young man smelled blood mixed with earth.

"I'm gonna take a shower."

"Eh?" opened and flabbergasted. Zeline looked at Athlas closely, her red eyes had already turned into golden-yellow eyes.

So it's not a contact lens?

Zeline was involuntarily blown away when her eyes met Athlas' pair of beautiful and clear eyes. It was so different from the red eyes that it scared him to death.

"Show me your bathroom!" edith Athlas had a flat expression.

Zeline suddenly regained her senses and became clumsy. He asked somewhat hesitantly, "You really want to take a shower?"

"Hm!" muttered Athlas firmly.

Sure enough, Athlas rose from his body. Then gestured by moving the chin so that Zeline immediately showed the way to the bathroom.

Zeline hurriedly jumped out of her bed. Step towards the door of the room and open it slowly. His head looked out, turned to the right and left, making sure the grandmother was asleep. Then he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the dark living room and kitchen, because the lights had been turned off.

Then Zeline looked back, put her index finger on her lips and said softly to Athlas, "Shttt... My grandmother is sleeping, so calm down and walk slowly."

"OK," Athlas simply complies and follows Zeline's steps.

I want to shower and suck his blood.

I've been patient enough to endure hunger.

"...Y-yes, later you can do what you want," Zeline's great-grandson with a pale face.

Zeline knew once, that vampire would definitely not let go of her like he did in the library. So, he was just trying to accept an already unavoidable fate.

Athlas grinned, "You heard my thoughts again, huh?"

Zeline stopped in front of the bathroom, she did not answer Athlas's question and said quickly, "You can put your dirty clothes in the washing machine, I'll wash them. I don't like you wearing blood-soaked clothes."

Zeline leaves Athlas. More precisely to escape.

Inside Zeline's room ransacked the wardrobe in search of something the young man could wear. He found a large black training shirt.

"This is my biggest dress. I think Athlas can wear it" Zeline murmured confidently of his choice.

After that, he rushed to the bathroom. And when he got in front of the bathroom door, his hand stretched out to knock on the door quietly.

Knock Knock

Just the sound of water gurgling from inside the bathroom, which indicates Athlas has not finished his bath.

"Hey, I'm gonna put a change of clothes on the doorstep. It's okay, you can wear mine."

Zeline squatted down to put the clothes she was carrying on the doorstep.

"Okay" Athlas replied.

Suddenly the door opened slowly.

"Give it to me."

Athlas was wearing nothing. There was only a towel attached to the shoulder.

Quiet in a squatting position. Zeline's eyes were wide. His eyeballs were about to jump from his wide eyelids he opened his eyes. His jaw line became stiff for a moment. His head looked up, then a few seconds later looked down.

That guy... Naked.

"...Ke, Why...?" still stammering with wide eyes.

While Athlas was still casually rubbing his wet hair with a towel. Didn't say anything.

"Why not go in? Don't come out like that! What would I do if my grandmother showed up!"

Zeline screams and throws Athlas in a change of clothes. The bathroom door closed quickly, even though he did not care about Athlas's pinched leg.

"Don't close it! The door...! Stuck feet!"

After the bathroom door closed, Zeline turned to the direction where the grandmother's room was, and breathed a sigh of relief because the commotion did not wake her.

It appeared a tinge of red, yellow, and green on his face. Zeline's heart is racing.

Damn, his eyes were stained by the naked body of his own disciple.

**

The night is getting late. The atmosphere of the room which is usually very comfortable, is now turning into gripping.

In front of him, Athlas was standing in a training shirt that looked small. However, Zeline did not dare to laugh at him, even though she wanted to.

Am I going to live through tonight? I still have to correct my student duties tomorrow.

Come on, Zeline is still thinking about her students' duties at a time like this. His sense of responsibility is well deserved in the thumbs up.

"You don't do PR?" just ask Zeline, considering that the vampire is also one of her students.

"You're still hearing my thoughts" Athlas said, ignoring Zeline's questions.

"Sorry.." That's all Zeline can say. Hands squeezing each other, his eyes glancing sideways, avoiding the gaze of the predator.

Being glared at and bullied like this by the fiery red eyes. Making Zeline feel suffocated until it is difficult to breathe.

"You clamp my feet with the door, I can also feel pain," Athlas again mentioned Zeline's mistake.

"You're guilty of going out without using anything" Zeline didn't want to be blamed for the incident. It is he who loses because his eyes become stained.

Athlas grinned, "Didn't you like what you see?"

"Of course not!" sangkal Zeline half yelled, "That's..."

I don't want to imagine it anymore!

Zeline's head shook her head several times, she was eager to remove Athlas' naked body from her mind.

But...

Zeline's eyes were perfectly rounded, her face burning with clear porcelain-white parts of Athlas's body.

"Let's look at your face now, just like a mature sweet potato in human form," Athlas snapped a mocking smile.

"Eh?" Zeline held both of her cheeks reddened.

"You're so perverted, Miss. Zeline," kekeh Athlas sneered.

"Huh? What's?" yelp Zeline wide, "I'm not a pervert!"

Resisting the outburst of shame. It was like Zeline was digging in the ground to bury herself. The demonic incarnate vampire teased him all out.

"By the way, you'll get punished" Athlas said as he pulled Zeline's chin roughly.

Zeline frowned, her neck hurting from being forced to look up. In the end, he had to look at those deep red eyes again.

"Nick your tongue."

_To Be Continued_