Vampires and Witches
Objected
Kyuhyun
“Kyu..” call Jaejoong to me.
I who was busy staring at the full moon directly stared at him with a slack. The full moon is a special symbol for vampires. The full moon is a symbol of the Irish people. How not? Our higher-ups attacked the Craish when they were sleeping. However, there is one thing I know for sure. The war had separated Alexandrite Kyungjae –King of Ireland/King of the Vampires-from his son and wife. His son was most likely heralded dead, while his wife disappeared without a trace. From that time on, the King always looked at the moon with an illusory look.
“KYUUU..” A soft voice sounded in my ears.
If only there were a mood-destroying nomination. So Jaejoong is included in the top ranking in this regard. I remember the history of the Irish. And, this troublemaker has messed it up!
“You're just interfering!” Umpatku with a tinge. Reluctantly and feeling very bad, I moved my body position to look at her. I saw her black eyes glimmering furiously as I watched myself casually respond to her. Too relaxed maybe.
“Ah you are Kyu! Those two ears that serve as hearing devices seem to function very well, considering I've been calling you since. And damn it you look serious and stupid you don't answer. Please explain in what section and how I am not upset huh?” his gush with explosive rage, even his white face flushed with it.
The breath just came out of both of my nostrils. With an almost expressionless face, I looked at her in less than three seconds and saw her sitting next to me with the folds of her right leg resting on her chin.
“I like that woman..” His face was soft and while looking at me expectantly.
“Oh.” respond me indifferently, “YAAA! (HEYIII!) You're listening to me no huh?”
This is how it is, Jaejoong Chrysocolla. A successor to the Chysocolla Clan with all the whispers of victory and praise that are always bestowed on him. All the women and men in Ireland love him very much. But, this childish and chatty nature of him always showed only to me. Even sadistically, he always made use of his puppy eyes when asking for something. Honestly, if John Chysocolla the Judge isn't his real father. It has been a long time since I realized my desire to eliminate it.
“Keureom (Sure), Young Master Chrysocolla. Whatdoyouwant? I know you've never been in love before. From now on it is the first time I heard that you are expressing your feelings, and who is that lucky woman?” I asked softly, "Which beautiful vampire is lucky to have brought you to your knees?"
Frustrating. That's the only word that's gnawing at me right now. Moreover, my view of life seems to be distracted by women - who are nicknamed 'Angel of Love' by the Humans - named Kim Rara. I just didn't get over it, I just met her for the first time and I immediately imagined erotic things by her mischievous behavior in my mind. And this spoiled Young Master beside me was whining and looked frustrated as well.
But why do I feel such a bad feeling? As if, I would feel a crushing blow... right in the recesses of my soul?
“Kim Rara” Jaejoong said almost like a whisper. “Oh... dia.” I said unknowingly. “MWO??”
If the Hexvo war in Ireland could shock me, then the confession he just made to me almost threw me backwards. Remembering me and Jaejoong sitting on the edge of the balcony outside my room. But, I've guessed, that Jaejoong really-Beanr fell in love with the danger woman. Remembering this was the first time Jaejoong had become too talkative like this and it was all because of a woman named Kim Rara? Kim Boo Ra's younger brother who will always get 100 marks from each subject. Don't think I just keep quiet, when I see Rara can answer the question that was given by Sonsaengnim in the class. I told Changmin to find out about Rara. Turns out the results were fantastic. A woman who was only as tall as my skin had an uncountable IQ, EQ, and SQ. Too genius. Until I can say that Rara is an Irishman who lost his way to Planet Earth.
Vampires are too special to hate. And honestly, I hate him for being able to get me out of control like a snot kid.
“Don't him! Nay! You can't be with him! Nay! E-eh I mean, why should he? Just make sure I don't want you to like it. I don't like that! You need to stay away from her!"
I said with my chest rising and falling as the strong wind swirled, as if to the reality. That Jaejoong and I both fell in love with the same woman. I can predict that my face is flushed with anger.
“Eh? Meanin? You like me?” jaejoong replied while asking me. “Hah?”
“ANDWAEEE(DON'T)!” Jaejoong groaned in frustration. His black eyes turned blood red then he stepped backwards and ran away leaving me who was staring at him in confusion. I cursed as I remembered what Jaejoong said to me.
"Jeez I'm Jaejoong's normal! I may turn because I like you. You're wrong to think. What I like is the woman you like too. Not yourself. Cursed are you who once slept with the Goddess of beauty, so that by her recklessness your mind can be very narrow minded."
“Actually whose fault is it?” askaku.
I stared at the door that was wide open because of him. Why does she like Rara too? Do I have to compete with Jaejoong too? These two questions in my head add to my frustration. My God, I really don't want to make this situation worse, even more so Rara has an aura of the highest level of sensuality and is very strong. So that makes me, Jaejoong and Changmin want it. Although I don't know about Changmin, because I wasn't too close to him because of one day in the past. A day that could have made my very close relationship with Changmin stretch to the present.
***
Rara
“Zam Ladlle, you're up?” boo Ra asked gently.
"Ne, I'm so tired, Eonnie. Yesterday the blood-sucking creature imagined erotic things to me. I really want to break his neck with my Unos.” I explained while growling low.
The woman on my right is Boo Ra Kim. The Kim clan is very low with a tier of 10, which makes it only as a lackey in Craish. Remembering the Kim Clan is very lousy in terms of magic. They could only concoct medicine and become slaves for tier 9 to tier 1 Clans. I, who have the blood of the Pledeton as the purest tier 1 in Craish, greatly explains why I am so special. Moreover, I am the only Witch who can possess such a rare Unos.
Unos is divided into 3. First is Unos Galka, Unos Galka is a Unos owned by a family of magicians level 9 to 6. The second is Unos Saprhanizo, Unos Saprhanizo is Unos owned by magicians level 5 to 2. Third and last is Unos Aritanaa, Unos Aritana is Unos which is only owned by the 1st level Witch. Unlike the other Unos Arita Ana, Unosku has its own name, Unos Rijedak. That made me the beloved daughter of Onix, Crisilla. So Unos Rijedak made me the only one who had almost as much power as Planet Craish. Unlike other Unos that are black, red, green, or other colors. My Unos can change colors according to my wishes. If other Unos are more controlling and destructive, then Unosku is more in control and is healing and destroying.
“What? Who would be such a disrespectful person? I'll break his neck then!” Boo Ra squealed could not stand the accompaniment with his hiss not received.
He was indeed a messenger, but on Earth he was an influential person. I could have given a speck of my blood to Boo Ra and made it instantly soar up to become a level 3 Magician. Moreover, I could feel a warmth that I had never felt before if I was close to him.
Something I always dreamed of.
A dream I'll never have until anytime.
The combination of sore and bitter because of one word with a thousand meanings, that is, family.
"Not to think about. I'll take care of it myself," I smiled at her, “Ne, Zam Ladlle!”
He answered me politely, and it bothered me a lot. A second later I jolted violently, why is it so weird? Why am I mad at him he said so politely to me. Though given his status, he should have behaved like that to me. I feel strange if he calls me Zam Ladlle, I feel very unwilling if there is a distance between me and him.
"Boo Ra's. Remember my request yesterday. That here, you just call me Rara. Not with Zam Ladlle or Randra. We agreed to it, didn't we? I hope your brain is not hit by a concrete wall." I said sharply, "Okay!"
Call it Boo Ra very simultaneously with the coming of the aura from my mirror - my reflection became a medium that could deliver me back to Craish or to Earth. The black aura strengthened along with the vain Boo Ra beside me. I interrupted his caution just by raising my hand in the air. A black beam shot out from the mirror, glowing with a silver glint in the gleam like a crystal. Then the black rays gathered and fused and turned into a form that I did not like.
"Junsh Black."
"Hamba, Your Majesty." he replied by placing his right palm on his chest and bowing solemnly.
Why is he here? I didn't call him! Let's not say that fucking Malondra is the culprit! my curse in my heart, made my face become very cold, because Boo Ra immediately lowered his head and his body trembled.
I nodded then looked at Junsh with a sharp look. Intimidating look if I don't like someone. "Who told you to come here?" I asked fiercely without further ado, "Hamba came because of the desire of His Majesty's return servant. Please don't be so bad. Your attitude makes my heart hurt." she said with a smile with dimple on both cheeks.
Feeling surprised. I went straight down from my bed and towards where it stood. With suspicious eye-pinches I sniffed the familiar smell in my nose. Junsh's dehumanization made me stop my activities.
My God, I subconsciously sniffed it like a dog!
"Zam Ladlle, what a sweet and polite behavior you are." she said subtly with a smile on her face.
I snorted violently while folding both of my hands on my chest. Reluctantly, I grinned and saw the look of fear in his black eyes.
"Does your entire family, both distant and immediate family have such dimples? It would be a coincidence if I couldn't tell you apart from a Jack Garnet. You guys are too alike. Almost without any difference. It makes no difference at all, as if Almighty God was laughing at my ability." I explained as I walked around Junsh and stood where I was.
Junsh's body stiffened. I'm sure he's preparing various explanations that I can accept. However, I chose to ignore it because I was not in the mood to hear it. "All right, what's up?" many finally.
The worried and fearful look of the face was replaced by the look of a proud face - too proud in my opinion -. He read a spell so that there were a few heaps of files on his right hand. I scrunched my forehead disliking, telling him to explain.
"Earth Development Division, may Zam Ladlle know and not forget my Devotion. This is the research we used to find out how the Irish came to Craish and settled on Earth. The Hematile and Chrysocolla families are behind all this" he explained.
I raise my eyebrows in a sign of objection. Why are there creatures as thick as this Junsh? Moreover, he is a new member to join.