My School's Student Council Members Are Vampires [discontinued]

Imposter

----Anir and Kevin’s  POV-----

Anir’s fingers ran through her thick blonde hair, straightening out the curls and knots in them. She sighed annoyed, when she found that she had misplaced her comb once again. She started to search and rummage around her room when Kevin stopped her short.

“Looking for this?” Anir looked up from under the dressing table and was pleased to find Kevin standing in front of her with a comb in his hands.

“Thanks.” Anir smiled and was about to reach for the comb when Kevin withdrew his hands.

“No, you just sit. I’ll do it for you.” Kevin insisted and gestured for Anir to take a seat. Anir shot a look of suspicion at him before obeying and taking a seat.

“So… what made you wanna do my hair all of a sudden?” Anir questioned him as his fingers laced through her hair and skillfully started braiding them together.

“Just felt like doing it. It’s been awhile since the last time I helped you with your hair. It grew a lot…” Kevin replied.

“Yeah, that just shows how much time has passed since the last time you did it for me. Tell me, you’re worried about me aren’t you?” Anir turned to face her servant the moment he was done with her hair.

Kevin didn’t avoid her question, neither did he advert his eyes. Just like a faithful servant should, he told her the complete truth.

“Yes. I am worried about you.” Kevin’s sudden truthful reply caught Anir by surprised. She never expected him to reply with such sincerity, it shocked her into silence for a couple of moments.

“Why look so surprised? I’m your Servant, it’s natural for me to be worried about you. Moreover with the limited time you have left….” Kevin’s words died in to a whisper as he tried not to accept the fact that his master is running out of time. His fingers went up to leave a soft caress on Anir’s cheeks before trailing down the side of her neck, making its way to the neck of her shirt.

“D..don’t!” Anir’s warning were ignored by Kevin. Her weak hands couldn’t stop Kevin from tugging down the neck of her shirt. Kevin had no ill intentions towards her, all he wanted was to merely check on her Tamer Mark, which he has suspected, had begun to fade. The dark crimson illustration of a crescent moon encased by the sun has already faded to a light shade of pink.

Anir hastily tugged back her shirt in place. “You could have at least warned me you were gonna do that, I could have worn short sleeves…” She puffed in annoyance.

“You think so? You wouldn’t have let me check on it anyways, I know you, you would lie and say that it’s fine. Plus, you’re wearing long sleeves, that was the quickest way without you noticing.”

“… Whatever..” Anir said as she rubbed her arm, where her mark was located.

“Don’t ‘whatever’ me! You already know you don’t have much time left! And judging from the state of your mark, I’d say you have at most a few weeks left, and that’s with you taking my blood into account! You know you can’t survive just on that any longer…” Kevin sounded his frustration.

“I know.. That’s why I have a plan to carry out today.”

“A plan? What kind of plan?” Kevin questioned Anir as her lips curled in to a smile.

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---Your POV----

“Junhyung.. Don’t you think this is enough?” I asked exasperated as I stumbled my way along trying to catch up with Junhyung whom is several metres in front of me, again keeping an eye look out for fashion shops.