Satan's Presence||K.T.V.(English Translation.)

1-FEELING STRANGE.

Where is the love take  his companion, to hell or bliss!.

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It's my favorite day on Tuesday after the bell rang to announce the end of the physics lesson

We all headed to the music room, it was my favorite lesson of the year

He walked among us with no expressions, like every time, an inhabitant of the face, like a frozen lake covered with ice in which ships had not moved for thousands of years.

I watched him like I did every day, so far I couldn't tell him or talk to him

Each of us sat in his seat with his instrument. I had a violin. I always loved it and mastered it.

The teacher referred to us, "Kim Namjoon."  For the sake of the beginning

Pay attention to the marks on the note one side and look at it another side, until my friend "Eren" notices.

The teacher gave us a break, so we could play well for the school competition.

"Eren" went to me while looking at me with her eyes before she said:

"Mary, your eyes betray you. To be careful, focus on the bottom. Namjoon will notice you."

"Is it this way my eyes show that I care?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, so head over to your seat, Eren."

The teacher entered again, signaling to begin, but this time I was in control of the god and my feelings together.

"You guys did well. Do not forget to train more, I will supervise you only one day before the competition, good luck to you."

Namjoon spoke these words to us and encouraged us to do better.

We all thanked him before we left for class to complete our school day for the day.

I was sitting behind his seat, enjoying watching his back, his hair progressing in length, and his unchanging scent.

Our ideal student was, literally perfect, never to be missed.

When it was time to eat, I went with Eren to the school's canteen.

But I remembered that the teacher "Namjoon" wanted me, I went to him in the music room and as soon as he threw me up, he got up from his seat, grabbed my shoulder and went down to my level.

"Mary, to listen to me well, you are the best student I have, so I want you to compose your piece that is different from the one we play. I will reward you if you do it really hard."

He spoke confident in me, as if I was sure that I would master it during this short period, but I would do my best.

She invited him and went to "Eren", she was still waiting for me

As soon as I entered the place, I carefully wiped it with my lens. I was checking it. He was sitting alone, quietly eating.

"Eren" pulled me out of the maze that I was lost in.

"What did Namjoon want you to do?"

"He wants me to compose for him a piece on my own."

I sighed bored before I started eating my food.

"Have you read the book Hell is calling you?"

"I told you Eran a hundred times, I don't like these trifles, I don't believe in them."

I murmured hard when I emptied my anger at this sentence.

She has always loved reading about horror and keen knowledge about everything related to the metaphysical world, and she comes to tell me, but I did not care for that, because I did not even believe in its existence ..

Our school hours ended, I left school and headed towards home. I noticed my brother Jimin hanging out with his friends, he wouldn't care about me because he always hated the idea that he had a sister older than him.

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I was walking, feeling that there was something behind me, I looked but did not see anything
  I ran, run from something
I feared looking back very hard, but that thing grabbed my feet, drove me to the ground, and then grabbed my neck as he looked at me with his red eyes that radiated with flame.

I woke up terrified, was panting hard, in a spasm, regained consciousness after five minutes, and remembered that I fell asleep after I got home.

I decided to take a warm bath, before I started composing.

Jimin was teasing me when he saw me want to use the bathroom, he preceded me running to the bathroom, but I caught him

"If you don't disappear now, I will go and tell my dad that you are bothering me."

Within a few seconds, I did not see him in front of me, he went in a jiffy to the upper floor, without uttering another word.

I filled the tub with warm water, put my favorite perfume on it, and sank my whole body into the tub.

But I have a strange feeling, there is something strange with me, I feel his steps, his breath, something invisible, but I feel it.

I finished and went to my room, started organizing the signs and composing them so that they were on the exact rhythm.

Two consecutive hours remained like this until I finished.

                                   
~Followed~

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