Trapped the Vampire Disciple

Overseeing

The coldness of the night slowly entered the room. The room is dark with only the light from the television that features a nightly news program.

[Going to the next case. There's vampires. ]

"Vampire?" muttered the figure who was sitting on the sofa.

[There has been a lot of evidence for their existence. ]

"Those bastards."

[They are among us! Even while watching now. Think about the people around you, one of them might be a vampire. Be careful and always be vigilant wherever you are. ]

The television screen turned completely black, as it turned off its owner.

Athlasian. The figure that was leaning against the back of the sofa, sunk his face in his solid finger.

"Pfft," held back the laughter in a grin, both glowing red-colored eyeballs panned sharply, "Truly pissed me off."

**

Three weeks later.

During that time Zeline kept an eye on Athlas Aldridge. He really looked at his student.

As of right now, Zeline was peering at the disciples standing in front of the language lab from behind the wall, more precisely watching over the only pale-white young man.

"You're gonna play football with the class next door at lunchtime, right?" ask a tall young man with exotic skin──Delano Lawrence.

"Really! The 5th hour is physical education! I want to do it!" answer Athlas spirit.

"I bought a new pair of football boots, but I had blisters on my heels and long toes. It's gonna hurt a lot if you wear it, right?" delano.

"duh... It's going to hurt a lot" Athlas said, staring concernedly, "Are you still playing football?"

"There's nothing I can do. I'd love to dirty my new shoes while playing ball."

"I know not to be scuffed."

"Whatis that? Tell me."

"Heels should be glued together..."

It would be wrong for Athlas to have trouble getting along with other students. He is very liked by everyone. It has even become popular at this school. No wonder, he is good at learning and sports, plus a beautiful face that always smiles. Perfect in every aspect.

Obviously, the person with good looks has a better personality, he is always loved by others. So he always tries to get better. How he acts and speaks, his personality, appearance, and everything.

However, his original personality was never shown because Athlas hid it so nicely. Only Zeline knew who the young man really was and how dangerous he was.

Zeline also checked her background. Namely, a boy who was born with a diamond spoon. The third son of a global company owner. The reason Athlas moved from New Zealand is not specifically explained, because he did not have any problems in his school just yet.

Indeed, Zeline should not be looking for trouble with Athlas, he could not possibly fight the rich young master.

But the thing is, Athlas is a vampire.

"What am I supposed to do?" zeline's murmur biting the fingernails.

Should he tell the rest of the school that the popular new student is a vampire?

But who will believe it?

Zeline doesn't have any evidence, she can't say if she can hear Athlas' horrible thoughts.

Then, should he keep quiet when he finds out that the students, teachers, and other school staff are in danger?

Although Zeline is determined to only care about her life. However, he couldn't possibly let them be devoured by vampires, he couldn't close his eyes.

Moreover, Zeline cannot provide supervision at all times because he has to teach, while Athlas can prey at any time.

"I really don't know what to do."

A hand landed right on his shoulder all of a sudden. Making Zeline jump in shock and immediately turn around.

"E-uh?" zeline responded when she saw Jenifer patting her on the shoulder from behind.

"Need advice from me?" seloroh the literary teacher.

"W-what? What advice?" stuttering Zeline broke out in cold sweat, she was already like a stalker caught off guard.

"I can give you advice on what to do" said Jenifer, who killed Zeline.

"Ah, no!" deny Zeline quickly, then turn your brain to find an excuse, "I just... Just need one of my students to help me."

"Yes!" zeline's exclaims reassured.

"It's a shame."

Zeline stared confusedly, not understanding Miss's intentions. Jenifer.

"I guess, the reason you're peeking here is because you're in love with one of those handsome students" Jenifer said, pointing to where Athlas and his friends are.

"Are you crazy, Miss. Jenifer? There is no way I have feelings for my students. That's immoral!" Zeline dodged completely, to the point that her eyes bulged.

Jenifer laughed, "Just kidding."

Why is he so serious? The response is excessive. Fucking weird. His attitude is very boring.

Zeline was silent at Jenifer's thoughts. His face turned grim. Views were thrown to the floor as his fingers squeezed into each other.

He should have gotten used to it, but still...

Painful.

**

Real hot.

His black hair was soaked in sweat, while his feet swiftly dribbled.

Let's get past.

A nimble movement past two players at once, he made signs that he would pass the ball because the hot sun was burning his skin. The golden yellow bead glanced at the person who was running not far beside his right.

People nearby...

"Delano!"

From up here, right from the window on the second floor, Zeline could see Athlas clearly passing the ball with sweat sweat that would soon drown him. He could even hear what his student was thinking.

Breathing and the face looks red. Athlas pulled the collar of his shirt that was completely soaked in sweat.

My clothes are all wet. I didn't even bring a t-shirt, and it's uncomfortable.

"Delano! In here!"

"Bro, get over here!"

"Athlas!"

"Good!"

Zeline's head was subdued, then seconds later looked up, staring awkwardly. Three times he did that.

Now, the sun in the sky looks very hot, the light is dazzling. Obviously because it's summer. Nothing is strange.

However, why can vampires play ball in such a stinging afternoon?

"Don't vampires burn in the sun?" muttered Zeline in confusion, then sipped her coffee.

"The game's over, let's clean up now!"

Zeline, who heard that the football game was over, saw a watch that had a sweet circle on her wrist. Lunch time will be over in ten minutes.

"Alright, I've watched her enough today. Let's stop and start evaluating the students."

Zeline sipped her coffee again, then threw the coffee cup into the trash and walked towards the teacher's room.

What does he want to talk about? Why block my path?

But only three steps, Zeline stopped her steps when she heard the contents of Athlas' mind that was still within her reach. He turned his head.

From the window, Athlas and a long-haired, wavy schoolgirl walk hand in hand, looking like they want to go together.

I haven't had blood in a long time.

Hearing Athlas's thoughts again, Zeline's eyes twitched wide.

"Don't tell him..."

_To Be Continued_