Frowned upon

Chapter Two

How are my beautiful and handsome readers?
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J.M pov
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I made it to the feeders, still shaken up from the event I had just experienced.
I thought the owl was dead? How did it move.. how did it fly away and act like nothing at all happened? There wasn't a single injury..
I shake the feeling of my fear that was still crawling up my spine and I take a seat next to the human male.
Leaning forward, I open my mouth and let my fangs poke out from my gums. I nearly growl when I finally sink them into his warm and stiff neck. I close my eyes to fully settle, clasping my lips over his neck and drink.
A small moan escapes his mouth. I sigh in relief even though I have no reason too.. I should know by now that a moroi's bite doesn't hurt.. it feels addictive and good to them.
After drinking a few more mouthfuls, I pull away to wipe my mouth, nodding curtly to the feeder as a 'thank you' before leaving to my next class. Going to the feeders is a often trip for moroi between classes and it's because we can't help it. Without blood, it's like without water for humans... you grow weak and you die. Without blood, we have no strength. We need it to stay alive.
The perks though are not having to need it every single second of the day. Maybe two visits a day.. depends how your feeling. The more we drink in one visit though.. the more likely it is to kill, making the transformation from moroi to strigoi, the highest possibility. Which isn't good.
With that thought, I look down at my schedule once again.

Period 1: Advanced Calculus (Moroi/Dhampir)
Period 2: Animal behavior (Moroi/Dhampir)
Period 3: Basics of elemental control (Moroi)
Lunch
Period 4: Moroi culture (Moroi/Dhampir)
Period 5: Creative writing
Period 6: Culinary Science

Animal behavior" I mutter, "Maybe I'll see a dhampir.. I mean it IS a class for both so I don't see why I wouldn't.." I trail off shrugging my shoulder and moving in the direction to that room.

"Jimin" I hear a voice say from behind me, I swiftly turn breaking into a smile when Yoongi appears in front of me. I haven't seen him in awhile.. I wonder how everything is doing with him.
I hug him tightly, he's not much of a hugger so he hesitates a bit before moving his arms around me in a hug. Yoongi is a dhampir.
I know what your thinking, it's kinda shocking with how small he is. He is around my height if not shorter but don't judge a book by its cover.
"How have you been Jimin-ah?" He asks, letting go to take a better look at me.
"I've been okay just a little tired.." I respond softly, looking away but in seconds my face was facing him again and his hand is tucked under my chin.
"Are you still having those dreams again?" He asks below a whisper making my eyes widen a little, surprised he remembered.
I sigh, debating on whether I should lie or come right out and tell him that I still have the same nightmare Ive had since I was young, a dream that I have once and awhile about my parents screaming.. the break in of the strigoi and how they forced the transition from moroi to strigoi on them.
"Yes" I say quietly, looking up and seeing his eyes slightly widen and flash with concern, I quickly add, "Its okay though, it doesn't happen as much as before.."
He nods hesitantly as if wanting to believe the words coming out of my mouth but also debating on whether or not to call me out on my bullshit.
At last, he sighs "Alright, you'll let me know if something was up right?" He asks, concern still lacing his features and voice.
I smile at that, he's also been a big brother to me. Someone I can always count on. "You know I will" I respond, hoping to get a gummy smile out of him or at atleast a small smile and that's exactly what I got.
He chuckles, a small smile gracing his face before hugging me quickly and going into Animal behavior, me following close behind.
I follow him to the back of the room and taking a seat next to him on his right and an empty seat on MY right.
I settle down, placing my books and a pencil on my desk and looking ahead, waiting for class to start.. but before I could settle my eyes on the clock above the chalk board and counting the minutes down for class, a boy walks in, making my eyes dart away to rest on his figure.
He looked to be taller than me, maybe about 2 or 3 inches taller, his hair was a dark brown almost black even which made his tan skin color pop out and it definitely suited him. He sort of looked like a dhampir but for some odd reason.. he looked moroi as well.
His hair was longer.. fluffy, slightly curly and covered a bit of his face.
and holy fucking shit didn't it look good..

I jolted out of my intense staring when Yoongi elbowed me hard in my arm, looking over, I gave him a glare making him smirk at me before looking at the boy, who was now standing infront of everyone.
"Hello everyone, this is our new transfer from Busan. Would you mind introducing yourself young man?" Mrs. Choi asks, stepping back.

"My names Jeong Jungkook. I am a dhampir" He bows a little, fixing us all with a resting but serious expression.
A few people gasped, probably thinking the same thing that I was after trying to figure out who he was..
Why did he look like dhampir with a mix of moroi?
The thought must have left everyones minds because all a sudden, two of the dhampir women, three moroi men and surpisingly one moroi woman were there, wanting his attention.
Then there was me.. admiring from far away, as I was watching I couldn't help but look at his dark and myserious eyes. I look away when those eyes made contact with my own.
This is gonna be hard

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