73. Problem solved

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"Bathroom" He told Ms. Gonzalez as she called on him from having his hand up. She hadn't thought he raised his hand for the bathroom, but to answer the previous question she had asked the class.

Other students' hands shot up, but it had been the first time his hand raised since - forever.

Though disappointed, she allowed him to leave the classroom. He wasn't actually going to the bathroom, his timer on his arm showed two minutes before exactly forty minutes hit.

This was his way of preventing him from going nuts and tearing into someone in front of someone or killing someone. Teachers still hadn't picked up on his leaving every class to go to the bathroom.

If they did, they should've wondered if he had a bladder problem or not. Getting up out of his seat, he grabbed the hall pass and exited the room.

Usually it was always a maximum of five students roaming the halls everytime he left his class. Besides when other grades were transferring to their other classes, it was super easy to grab a snack.

A hallway of crowded people, they wouldn't notice someone had been missing.

Heading straight to the library, he peeked through the doors instead of entering. He would've had to hear the librarian speak about Camilla and he didn't want to hear it. Nor did he want to come up with an excuse as to why he was in the library in the first place.

Hearing nothing but the librarian humming, he walked down the hall and raised his wrist to look at the timer again. It read only forty three seconds and he loudly growled at himself because he wasted his time going to the library.

His next stop was the main hall in which students were coming from the bathrooms or the main office. But instead he smelled just a drop of blood right over his head. His timer all of a sudden began beeping as he was slowly beginning to starve.

Raising his head so slightly, his ears picked up on a heartbeat that sounded slightly faint. Though it had a lot of life still there. He didn't want to follow the blood as his mouth was watering with the need of a taste.

Feeding before his timer went off was an everyday thing. He hadn't been starving before it went off, only hungry. Meaning he didn't need to drain every drop of blood.

But now he did. Hissing loudly, he surrendered and vamped upstairs smelling the blood a lot stronger. His heart had been pounding as he was anxious and impatient.

Stopping at a door, he was standing in front of the janitor's closet. His face had been taken over by flowing black veins and he pulled the door open and allowed himself in.

There he saw a horrific sight of Iymani on top of the woman with her fangs sunk into her neck. Feeding so carelessly as blood continued tramping down her neck.

"Welcome" He heard the sound of Genni's voice and right after came the loud slam of the janitor's closet. Iymani retracted her teeth from the woman due to smelling the familiar scent of her mate. Slowly and tauntingly, she stood up to meet Ryan.

His eyes hadn't been on her at all. But the blood that was gliding down the woman's neck and bleeding through her shirt. He hissed loudly as he hadn't wanted to feed on her.

She was new to this school and young. Any young woman who had taken the job of a janitor had been going through a tough time. But he also didn't want to feed, because he had been facing the devil herself.

The one who fed so carelessly on humans. For once he had been actually fighting without anyone's help because he had a reminder of who he didn't want to be. Who Camilla didn't want him to be.

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