My Vampire Secret

a cold smile creeping across his lips.

Today's cafeteria is even more noisy than usual, with all the conversations revolving around new student. The presence of a handsome boy caught the attention of almost all the girls in the school. I followed the girls' gaze and saw that it was the handsome boy who had driven the Ferrari earlier this morning!

As if he hadn't seen the sun for years, his skin was unnaturally pale. He slightly bowed his head, and the ceiling lights illuminated him. The long eyelashes were adorned with a faint halo, and his porcelain white neck seemed to glow softly. I heard a girl next to me whisper in awe, "How can he be so good-looking? Only computer-generated models can be this perfect!"

I rolled my eyes at this group of fan girls who only knew how to ogle at handsome guys. It seemed like I was the only girl in the whole school who saw through this guy's true nature, which did not match his appearance. He had a terrible personality, was rude, and lacked manners!

Seeing several girls boldly and enthusiastically gather around that guy, I already anticipated the possible trajectory of the story that would follow. There would be one girl, the most enthusiastic and beautiful, who would capture this guy's attention, and they would embark on a boring game of love. Maybe there would even be a second, third, or even 567 girls eager to join in. The girls would compete for his affection, becoming jealous and even resorting to physical fights. It would become the exciting yet cliché gossip of this school.

However, things weren’t what I had imagined. This guy seemed to be repulsed by the presence of girls, and his face portrayed a sense of indifference. Amidst the chattering voices of the girls, he frowned. With a tone of condescension, he coldly commanded, “Quiet! Too annoying

!”

This sudden display of coldness and arrogance left me surprised and perplexed.

I speculatively thought that he might have gone through a heartbreak before. His pain had made him solitary and closed off, choosing to protect himself with indifference and arrogance. Poor guy. Despite being so good-looking, he was still able to be hurt by a girl.

Suddenly, a terrified scream interrupted my wandering thoughts. I was stunned to see that guy, with an expressionless face, choking the girl closest to him. His gaze was icy, filled with a coldness that sent shivers down one’s spine. It was nothing like the look humans give each other, but rather that of a predator eyeing its defenseless prey, ready to strike at any moment.

The people around us panicked, desperately calling for help. My heart raced, and a mix of nerves and fear coursed through my veins. I realized that all my previous romantic and love-oriented assumptions were completely off base.He was no ordinary creep; he was a dangerous killer.

Immediately, several boys rushed towards the guy without hesitation, exerting all their strength to rescue the girl. I saw Tom, the captain of the football team, grip the guy’s wrist tightly with his muscular arms, while the other boys tried to contain him, overpower him. With so many against one, it seemed certain that the side with the advantage would triumph. I believed this clash would end quickly, that this violent lunatic would soon be subdued.

However, reality once again exceeded my imagination and the guy’s strength far surpassed everyone’s expectations. He seemed to exert no effort at all, casually raising his hand, casually shaking his body, and the boys attacking him flew out like powerless dolls. It seemed as if… as if he lightly snapped his fingers like in a Marvel movie, and all the enemies disappeared in an instant. The difference in strength was too vast. How was this possible? Was this guy even human?

His fingers tighten, slowly suffocating the life out of the girl. Her face grew paler, and her breaths became increasingly shallow.

I heard a slight but exceptionally distinct sound. The bone-breaking sound. The girl’s neck twisted unnaturally to the side. Her beautiful face froze in sheer terror. The girl was dead, suddenly, unexpectedly, senselessly, right before all of our eyes, her beautiful life abruptly ended and snuffed out!

I saw her lying motionless on the ground, and the scene fell into a deathly silence. I couldn’t believe what I was witnessing, and I looked around in disbelief, trying to make sense of everything. But no one dared to get near the lifeless body. I knew that this was a heinous crime scene.

Fear and anger surged through me.

What’s even more terrifying is that this nightmare is far from over. The eyes of this demon have turned blood red, and his icy gaze is now fixed on the boys who previously attacked him.

I watched as the guy reached out his hand towards them, defeating one boy after another with ease. His movements were elegant and fluid, without a hint of hesitation or doubt. He seemed limitless, and no one could withstand his power and speed. His body seemed to contain infinite strength, and each of his actions was filled with dignity and determination. In his hands, those once strong and powerful boys became so small and frail.

This scene was unbelievable. Who would have thought that this handsome guy possessed such terrifying power? There was no emotion on his face, and while he did not resort to excessive force, his conviction and indifference were suffocating.

Finally, everyone lay at his feet, including Captain Tom. They were beaten and bruised, radiating helplessness and despair. The guy’s true power left everyone astonished, and I was absolutely sure that he was not human. He possessed strength and abilities far beyond those of an ordinary person; he was an unknown monster.

The monster surveyed his surroundings with a cold expression, his gaze falling upon me. A chill ran down my spine as if his eyes could penetrate into the depths of my soul. He approached me, but I dared not move a muscle. I felt immobilized, as if turned to stone.

He drew closer to me, a cold smile creeping across his lips.

Just as his cold, deathly hand tightened around my neck, a crimson figure suddenly flashed before my eyes. I didn’t have time to comprehend what had just happened, only a sudden blur. The demon was forcefully flung across the room, crashing into the wall with a thunderous impact. The strength was so immense that it left a human-shaped hole in the wall.

“Fair lady, art thou well?”A man’s voice, gentle as a spring breeze, softly brushed against my ears. His tone was mellifluous and smooth, as if each note had been carefully crafted and polished, emanating a distinct magnetism.