𝙲𝚛𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝙲𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛 | 𝙶𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝙶𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍

♢𝔉𝔬𝔲𝔯♢

Your eyes drift open as you heard a knock on the door. You stumbled up and opened it. Hunter stood there in full uniform. 

"Good morning, Y/n, it's time for school!"

You rub your eyes. "Do I have a guard?" You asked yawning. "Like...to go to school and stuff with." 

Hunter beamed proudly. "You're looking at him! Golden Guard," He bowed slightly, "At your service, Princen Y/n." He took your hand. His voice was low and seducing. It didn't help that he sounded serious.

Your face turns hot and you looked away. "Y-You don't have to be formal with me anymore, Hunter."

"Oh, yeah, as much as I love hearing my name in your pretty little mouth, the Emperor wants you to call me Golden Guard when we're not alone. He doesn't care if you call me Hunter when we're alone."

You paused.  'As much as I love hearing my name in your pretty little mouth'

You covered your face. "O...Okay--"

He nodded and handed you your uniform. "This is your uniform." He said. "You said you wanted to be in the Oracle Coven, right?"

"Yeah,"

He stuffed the uniform in your arms. "I talked to the headmaster and said that you wanted to be in the Oracle Coven, and he gave you the Oracle Coven color." 

You looked at it and the sleeves had purple and light purple on it. "Wow, thanks, Hunter!" 

You smiled at him. He was grateful he was wearing his masked, his face turned light pink. "Y...Yeah. No problem." He cleared his throat. "I should let you get dressed."

You shut the door and put on the uniform. You smiled as it fit and you grabbed your messenger bag. 

Hunter escorted you to school and you felt your face heating. He was so professional now...

He didn't talk to you, and when he did he called you "Mx. Y/n"

You put your book in your bag as the bell rang. You looked at him, "You know, you can just call me Y/n,"

He shook his head. "It's okay, Mx. Y/n." 

You sigh giving up and said, "It's lunch time, so...I need to go to the cafeteria."

He nodded and walked behind you. Everyone turned their head to get a look at you and you kept your head down.

You heard, "Put your head up, Mx. Y/n. Don't give them the satisfaction of making you feel nervous." Hunter was walking, but you noticed he kind of walked closer to you.

You lifted your head and looked forward. You looked at Hunter and nodded once. 

You looked in front of you only for your body to collide with someone. You stumbled backward and felt strong hands catch you on both sides of your arms. Your back hit the chest of Hunter as he caught you from behind. You got a whiff of him.

He smelled like cinnamon. Your breath hitched as he leaned forward until his mouth was an inch from your ear. "Are you alright?" He asked, concerned.

You gulped. "Yes-" 

He helped you stand right. You looked at the person who bumped into you. "Sorr-"

He looked angry. "Watch where you're going, ugly!"