Secret In The Lot Empire's

Secret In The Lot Empire's
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"I'm Kim-"


"What are you guys doing?" Sehun's voice interrupted from afar. The man looked resentfully at Jungkook.


"Ah, fuck!" Jimin.


Sehun stepped over to them. "Don't you know the rules in the handbook. " Said Sehun intimidating the three men.


"I don't think you're blind, I didn't touch him." Jungkook's sentence sounded calm yet piercing.


"Not not yet, but not." Sehun said he meant to insinuate.


"You-you"


"Already, come!" Cut Baekhyun while pulling Jungkook's hand forcefully. Seeing the departure of the two, Jimin immediately followed them from behind.


Sehun looked at Hyesun sharply. "What are you doing here?” Ask firmly, “Do you not have to be in class."


"Sorry, I was out of the toilet. Then they called me." Obviously Hyesun was scared.


The man sighed before letting Hyesun step his foot. Sehun glanced at her at a glance, for a moment his gaze stopped on the necklace worn by Hyesun. Rose necklace is blood red.


Sehun seems to have heard the story about the blood red rose necklace. But, what story is that?


***


The class had started for almost 15 minutes, but Hyesun had not come until a knock came from outside the door.


"Sorry, I'm late. " Say Hyesun


The teacher surnamed Lee just nodded in understanding and invited Hyesun back to his seat.


"Hey, where have you been?" Hyemi asked in a whisper.


"I just-lost when looking for the toilet." Answer lies.


The two girls had different schedules with Sehun and Suho. They were placed in the very end of the class, containing genius-brained students. It seems like Hyesun is starting to understand why her father transferred her to another school. In his previous school he was in the regular class, not the elite class as it is today.


From the beginning he did not want to be placed in the elite class and maybe now his father did want to torture him by placing him in the elite class. Moreover, his father had planned to make him the heir to the throne of Kim Group.


Hyesun swears he never wanted to be the heir to his father's ridiculous throne. He did not want to be work-a-holic like his father and put the family aside.


He, Kim Hyesun, even chose to be removed from the family list rather than be heir to the throne of Kim Group. Baby, it doesn't seem like it could happen. If he did, his father would have had a heart attack!


"Kids, now go to page 125." Teacher Lee's orders. "And for the new students, introduce my name Lee Jongsuk. Since you're new students, I'll give you a little leniency for the assignment." It was clear to the duo Hye.


The two girls noticed the brown-haired man who had just introduced himself. The teacher was pretty cool, but what confused Hyesun was that most of the students in her class had no one to see talking about it.


Usually in his class, students will talk about the teacher and no matter the teacher is cool or not. And if the teacher is cool, the students will definitely not stop talking about it even until the school sign bell rings.


‘Oh, so here's how it feels in the flagship class. There is no friendship, there is only competition for value. I think I'll die young like this.’


That was the thought of the current Hyesun.


The students are still silent. Hyesun spread her gaze, staring around as Teacher Lee taught. Whether they were not asked or they immediately understood what Lee's teacher was teaching.


"Hyemi, don't you want to ask me something?" Hyesun asked whispering.


"Ask what?" Hyemi frowned at Hyesun's question.


It seemed that only he did not understand about this lesson.


***


A caramel brown unravelling woman entered the master room, her presence making all the Night teachers


Kris accidentally realized the presence of Ahreum who occupied the empty bench immediately rose from his stool, he hurriedly approached his former colleague. "Choi Ahreum's! What are you doing here?" Chris asked in surprise.


The woman smiled wryly.


"Don't you miss me, Kris?" Ahreum asked with a mischievous smile. Kris stiffened at Ahreum's question. The woman did not even intend to answer her question.


“You-“


"From today I will teach." Cut Ahreum grinning. "I'm the new teacher prepared for a Night class disciple."


Kris was surprised to hear the answer given by Ahreum. Of course, the reason the descendants of the Choi family are Vampire hunters, all over the world also know if vampires and vampire hunters never get along. They hunt each other down and it would be a bad thing if vampire hunters became teachers for vampires.


And Kris really didn't understand what the head of Heechul's dorm was planning.


After hearing Ahreum's reply, the man of Chinese-Canadian descent left the teacher's room. While Ahreum only grinned, he could not wait to see his students later that night.


"I'd better be on my guard carrying a silver dagger." Ahreum says monologue. "Welcome to hell Night Class." Said grinning.


***


Chanyeol took a walk around the Night Class— Dormitory of course inside the dormitory because it was still daytime. Observing the owl of his pigeon who is now incubating his eggs. The owl, light brown with a dark brown complexion, the ghostly eyes are gray. Chanyeol hasn't given his owl a name yet. Yeah, Chanyeol's too busy just to give his pigeons that name. But sometimes, Chen, the Vice-Chairman of the Dormitory called out to his owl with 'Tsuki'.


"Hey." Chanyeol called out to her sleeping owl. Understand this is still daytime. Supposedly, he knew that owls were nocturnal animals.


There was no telling, only the owl slightly opened its eyes and looked at Chanyeol ogah-ogahan. "Don't look at me that way." Chanyeol.


"You talking to birds?" jungkook asked, the brunette man looked at his cousin sister with a strange look.


Chanyeol. She doesn't like being close to her cousin. Jungkook is so annoying. The point is Chanyeol and Jungkook have a brotherly relationship that does not get along.


"I shouldn't have asked." Jungkook speaks for himself. The man noticed the clothes his cousin was wearing.


A white shirt stacked with a light blue sweater, as well as cream colored pants. Her sister looks really cool wearing those clothes. Yes, the truth is that Park Chanyeol is a genius. And even more annoying, the guy always gets a class champion.


"Jungkooks. Can you leave me alone?"


"Yes, I just want to see how you are doing anyway."


Before Jungkook stepped away, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at him again. "You know? I feel like there's something different about the girl you met." Jungkook's words made Chanyeol look at him savagely. Now the eyes that were blue like an ocean turned blood red.


"Never touch her! Otherwise, I won't care anymore that we're cousins." Chanyeol's words made Jungkook's emotions peak and left him without a word.


After Jungkook's departure, Chanyeol chose to sit on his couch. Looking at the situation behind the towering fence of Night Class Dormitory. Where most Day Class students are out of class because of their break time. Chanyeol with her eagle eyes caught the figure of the girl—Kim Hyesun— who was wearing their school uniform with a girl who was always with her. She even concluded that the woman was Hyesun's friend, the difference was her shorter skirt from the other disciples. Looks feminine and sexy errr.


Chanyeol smiled. Recalling how seductive the girl was when she saw him change his clothes the other day.


Remembering that made Chanyeol forget the land.


Then, I don't know where the wind came from. The girl turned her eyes towards him, their gazes briefly meeting before the girl chose to take her eyes off and continue on.


Chanyeol sighed in annoyance. He still wanted to observe the girl, and Chanyeol was eager to observe the girl up close. But, if caught by Angela Kim, he could die. The head of Kim's dormitory was completely indiscriminate about giving the punishment. Maybe later that night he could sneak around to see the girl change her clothes again.


Day has changed to night, the sun has changed to the moon. Its dim light becomes the only source of light in Kim's little dorm room. Hyesun was busy replacing the plain white sheets from the school with her favorite soft pink sheets. The clothes that the girl was wearing were very simple, just a loose knee-length T-shirt with hotpants. But because the hotpants are too short, so the girl only looks to wear a T-shirt.


While Hyemi went out of nowhere, she left Hyesun without saying goodbye. Looks like the girl surnamed Park has some business. Hyesun has always been considered strange, the girl never felt cold in winter and always felt very hot in summer. I don't know, Hyesun doesn't know what happened to her either. But his father said, it was a derivative of his mother.


Suddenly the window of his room that had been closed opened by itself. The cold February night wind tickled the nape of the girl. Just this time Hyesun felt cold as well as scared. Usually he would not feel the cold even in a snowstorm.


Hyesun was about to close her window, when her hand was forcefully pulled by someone. Hyesun had yet to see the person because the person directly carried him down the tree. And the two of them were standing on the grassland under the tree.


"Yesun." Greet the man, in the end.