'Makoto, run!' I shouted as I saw her eyes glow the bloody red…
A MONTH EARLIER
It all happened a month ago when I was in my first few days in school… I wasn't enjoying it but I didn't find it bad either as the alternative would have been to sit at some abandoned house all-day or work. Well, I decided to go to school to give myself something to do other than hard physical work..
My name is Haru, well full name is Haruka Nanase, and I am a member of the school soccer team and soon to be swim team when it opens. I'm good at sport because of my special abilities, however I do not think it's as great as many people flaff on about, well swimming looks cool, I haven't tried that yet but seen some people swim freestyle in a race and it looked interesting.
I am in the popular friend group for some reason, I am not too sure why as I do not talk to people often, I think it's just the way I act I guess, my aim is not to care at all and I guess they admire that…
Well let me tell you something big.
It has only been two weeks since I have moved but the day I came into this school I was joined by another boy, his name was Makoto Tachibana. Ever since I laid my eyes on him I have craved him, not in a demonic possession way but in a romantic way. Each time I look towards him, the coldness in my body drowns from a wave full of warm energy. It has only been a week but I think I love him. He is attractive, his eyes are a bright forest green and his height is beyond one could of imagined for a boy his age, he was taller than 6 foot for sure….Makoto was a nerd though, a happy nerd who got along with a small amount of people, a small amount of people, not a big amount…Makoto has been the victim of bullying and it makes me angry but so far I have not done anything, just like Makoto has not done anything to retaliate.
A weird thing is though; each time I get close to Makoto I feel a weird feeling. It's not the feeling of love but an additional feeling. The second feeling is not pleasant, it's sharp and for some reason I begin to show my true form, this is the reason why I have not gone to his aid when cowardless bullies beat him up. I do not know what this feeling is, like what would it be? Why is my body preparing to defend itself? I haven't been in my true form for years, even back in home I chose to walk around my estate in the current form of a dark haired teenager boy rather than a demonic looking creature.
That was the interesting thing I wanted to talk to you about briefly..
I have got to back to hell soon but first must devour a soul, to be honest I cannot find one, well…to be honest I cannot be bothered, I'm still a baby demon who is no stranger to procrastination. I also do not want to leave yet as I want to explore this Makoto boy further and hope we can become partners…
Heeeey
I got bored so I wrote something. May add to this chapter but I do not know yet as I'll probably realise how bad the chapter I wrote is and just give up and wait for another time