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[attr="class","textieno"]It was the end of the day at Ryoutei Academy. Ruki’s class has finally ended and he was on his way out. However, he stops at his tracks when his teacher had called out to him. Great, what is it that he needs to do? Is he doing well? Is he lacking on a subject? Whatever it is, he can fix it with haste.[break][break]
He turns around and walks towards the teacher. This is business he needs to take care of probably, all the better. It’s an errand that will be simple and he can be on his way.[break][break]
Or so he thought.[break][break]
“I will see to it, that she’ll manage to understand the subject better, Sensei.” Ruki said with reluctance. He’s been given a task to tutor English to a second-year student who seems to be having trouble with the subject. It shouldn’t be much of a problem for Ruki since he’s after all, proficient with the English language, and that’s why his teacher considered him to sign up for the task. If the second-year can cooperate his teachings, the errand will be done in no time. But knowing how simpleminded most of these students are, the chances of Ruki to finish tutoring in a quick time are slim.[break][break]
He stayed in after class, waiting for this girl who should be arriving some time soon. If she’s late, obviously time will be wasting and Ruki’s tolerance will lower by an inch. Hopefully, this student is able to be on time. Anything could be possible with these Ryoutei students though, Ruki will just have to wait and see what this student is like.[break][break]
It's three in the morning, just as he should’ve expected; the student’s late. Great. A “perfect” way to start off this task the eldest Mukami wants to get done, immediately.
Clara was off today, after not winning the school's raffle for a small panda plush, she felt that she wouldn't act as herself since she didn't deserve it. Clara's other side told her to come late, may as well start some trouble. With a pop in her step at 3am she knew her tutor would be especially mad, after all who wouldn't, Clara brought no supplies either no homework, no text books, not even a single pen. Clara wandered around the school before finally coming into Ruki and her shared classroom.
"Oh hey there Senpai! Sorry fell asleep" Clara sat down with her hands to her cheeks and her head resting onto her hands.
"Well then where do we start? Surprised your here still I would have left." Clara grinned, it was obvious that another student wouldn't bother to lecture her, he was the person who stayed here after all, Clara would have been fine if he left and she came and she would have left as well. Oh well it looks like shes stuck with him and vice versa.
The classroom door opened, revealing the second-year student. She arrived but she was late, unbelievable. But then again, it is believable for Ruki; this is probably another typical, simpleminded student.
"Oh hey there, Senpai! Sorry, fell asleep."
It took every bit of strength for Ruki to not show how much he’s going to begin loathing the next time she calls him “Senpai”. She even seems to be in a giddy mood, it’s almost too positive. Was she intentionally late?
“If this is a way for you to suck up to me and let this all slide, it’s not going to happen. I’m surprised you even showed up in the first place, if you expected me gone.” He crossed his arms, “Perhaps you planned this and expected me to leave. Not so very wise on your part.”
“Now since you’ve partially wasted some of my time, I suppose you’re forgetful as to why you’re being sent here to be tutored, and seeing that you seem to have carried nothing here, you’ve abandoned the necessities for this lesson, am I correct?”
If she dares says “yes”, Ruki’s patience is going to thin, quick. There’s no way he’s going to stay and wait for her to come back, and bring her stuff. It’s more than likely, she’ll never come back if this is the case.
"Senpai why are you so touchy with me? Besides I didn't feel like bringing my stuff over we are in a classroom full of them besides I thought we could share! Whats wrong with that?" Clara hums while she sits in the desk that Ruki usually sat on, Clara took off her shores and put them to the side of the desk.
"These shoes are really uncomfortable hope you don't mind Senpai, anyway I'm surprised your tutoring me you look like you don't pay attention in class." Clara snickered. and she twirled her hair around her right index finger.
"So is the lesson gonna start or what? Schools in a few hours and I don't want this to waste my time I have to get some sleep I'm still tired." Clara yawned and scratched her head.
"This is gonna be a long night huh? Its already long and I have only been here for a few minutes. Not a good tutor are you?"
[attr="class","textieno"]Does this girl not know the meaning of tutoring? This honestly makes Ruki hope that she’s joking around, but even as a joke, he’s disliking the idea.[break][break]
“First off, I do not need to share with you because I’m the one teaching, and you’re the one learning. Meaning, bringing my work is unnecessary because I don’t need tutoring, unlike you.” Ruki leaned against the teacher’s desk, trying to somehow process this,[break][break]
“Second, I believe I am starting to see why you’re in need of assistance, due to the fact that it seems as if you don’t understand what the term “tutor” is. Perhaps if you had a dictionary, you would understand.”[break][break]
He watched as she decided to sit on the desk he always sat down, taking off her shoes, and setting them on the side of the desk. Who does she think she is, to act so haughty? Again, with the “Senpai” term. It’s going to be a long night if she keeps up whatever motive she’s having, at the moment.[break][break]
“I'm surprised you're tutoring me, you look like you don't pay attention in class.”[break][break]
Is this her way to insult him? It’s rather pathetic at most. This is more than likely intentional, Ruki has the patience. However, it’s thinning.[break][break]
“Says the one who’s in need for tutoring. And put your shoes back on, that is revolting and I would appreciate it if you quit calling me Senpai.” He hissed.[break][break]
How simpleminded is this student? In fact, how absentminded is she? Does she even come to school at all, does she even know the schedule? At this rate, Ruki’s hoping that this is all some ill-mannered joke she’s trying but failing to make. She’s only making herself look like a fool.[break][break]
"This is gonna be a long night huh? It’s already long and I have only been here for a few minutes. Not a good tutor are you?”[break][break]
Unbelievable. Ruki usually has tolerance for stupid students since he’s dealt with them, most of the time. But this girl, this arrogant, ill-mannered, talkative child is provoking him. If he had a short-temper, this girl would be dead by the next minute. Why did he agreed to this? There’s no point of going any further if she keeps acting this way.[break][break]
“It’s no wonder that you’re possibly far behind on classes, you point out the complete obvious that you probably don’t even come to school at the right time because you’re sleeping in, possibly. School has already passed, or were you that forgetful that this is a night school? Also, it probably would be a short night had you learn to be on time. for once in your life.”
"Hey! It's only english I'm lacking in ya know! Besides not my fault the teacher chose YOU as the tutor you should have declined." Clara didn't like that this person had the balls to be this naggy and mean to her like this. Her eyes wandered to Ruki's perfectly smooth desk, she ran her hand all over it.
"What a perfectly smooth and lovely desk, I don't even keep my desk this clean and perfect. I have such a love for perfect things, but...I also hate it. All perfect things should be ruined and I will do it one...at...a...time...." Clara grabbed a near by pair of scissors and grabbed one blade and started craving into the desk with all her might. She craved her name onto it and a poorly drawn heart. After she was done she blew away the dust and then as a final blow she spat at the desk.
"So got anything more to say? Cause I'm ready to leave." Clara crossed her arms and she smirked like a little kid that had gotten away with lying to an adult authority.
[attr="class","textieno"]The nerve this brat has. If anything, it’s possible that she’s not even right in the head. Admittedly, she’s right, Ruki should have declined; this could’ve been avoided if he had done so.[break][break]
“Had I known that I had to deal with someone so arrogant, so ill-mannered and childish, I wouldn’t have accepted this task in the first place.” His calm voice had dropped, turning cold. This is unnecessary, he didn’t need this. He shouldn’t even have to deal with this. What sort of unimaginable taboo did he commit to deal with someone like this blonde here?[break][break]
“I have such a love for perfect things, but...I also hate it.”[break][break]
This girl has lost her mind. Ruki could only watch as she uses a pair of scissors to carve on his desk. Of all desks that were perfect and smooth, it had to be his. She even spat on it and gave out a cheeky smirk that’s filled with pride and triumph, not regretting any of the actions she just did.[break][break]
Ruki is usually very calm, so calm it’s terrifying. Today however, he let his anger loose. It’s beneficial since no one’s around in the building, giving him the perfect opportunity. The student obviously doesn’t know who she’s meddling with and now, she will learn her lesson. She won’t see it by the blink of an eye but he teleported his way towards her, grabbing her by the arm with one hand and her neck with the other, lifting and pinning her down on top of the desk.[break][break]
“Honestly, I can see that your actions were intentional as you’ve been provoking me to my limits. My patience has vanquished, no thanks to you.” He tightens his grip around the blonde’s neck.[break][break]
“Perhaps you shouldn’t have arrived, this could’ve been avoided if you decided to not show up at all, and be the little pest you are. You could’ve spared me more time, and I wouldn’t have to do this. Every action comes with a consequence, this is yours.”
Is it worth the journey or do I let my heart settle here
Clara felt her smirk go away as she felt a familiar force wrapped around her neck, it filled her with nostalgia and fear at the same time. Clara felt like she was going to die right there and the only thing she thought of was she was going to die knowing she never got that panda plush at the schools raffle.
"Don't kill me until I get the panda plush!" Clara squirmed. "I need it so badly, I only act this way because I dont get something panda related. It's mainly how I punish myself, also tighten your grip a bit will you? I mean I am able to talk somewhat, but your never supposed to ever let your victim talk at all. Again am I the one tutoring you now?" Clara's eyes watered a bit, the panda she never will get will surely be the one thing she regrets. My panda plush, if only I had gotten you my death wouldn't have been in vain. Her love for pandas felt like a tragic tale.
"Also sorry about your desk, you see I have an impulsive disorder. I just randomly destroy things whenever I feel unworthy." The main point of why Clara was acting this way was all because of a panda plush, the reason for Ruki's irritation and anguish. Whenever Clara acted this way, because of her lack of friends, and awkward social behavior not many questioned nor approached her.
"Also feel free to let go of me whenever you feel like, you have such smooth and perfect skin, and someone who doesn't get their panda like me wouldn't think twice about biting into such perfect flesh, despite your obvious strength and power over me currently I can hold my own I have been military trained." Clara smiled cheekily, it was like she wasn't entirely afraid of this situation like she has dealt with it before.
All of this, all of this nonsense, this unreasonable obnoxious behavior. For a panda plush? A stupid panda plush? What is up with this student? The more she talked about it and explained, she only made herself sound mental.
How audacious of this brat to remark about Ruki’s grip on her neck. She really wants death, so be it. One less simpleminded person to mind about. Who would miss her, anyway? She just gives out the vibe that she’s not someone who people can tolerate because of her madness.
Had Ruki’s anger been retained, her impulsive behavior would seem somewhat understandable. Right now however, he didn’t care. He’d rather kill her than to tolerate with her presence, her loud mouth and disgusting aura.
“You are already unworthy as it is.” He muttered.
Ugh, how sickening. Does she realize who and what he is, is she testing him? If she can handle this sort of pain, he may as well test her instead. All the more satisfactory.
Ruki slowly loosened his grip around the blonde’s neck, as if he’s going to be merciful for once. Only then, once he had released her from his grasp, the hand that still latches onto the girl’s wrist with great force pulls her off the desk and tosses her to the nearest wall. Once she made impact, Ruki clutches onto her neck, pinning her against the wall and tightens his grasp, making sure that her windpipe is practically blocked. After that, he forces himself onto the crook of her neck, his fangs exposed and piercing into the flesh. Blood flowed out of the bite and met with his tongue, tasting the flavor of some sourness. It’s not his favorite , but it’s a flavor he can tolerate.
Clara felt the force of her neck tighten, her eyes slightly rolled back and now she was trying to pry the fingers of Ruki off of her neck. Her head begins to get light headed and then all of a sudden she felt a piercing pain puncture her neck she looked down to see someone she thought was normal to be...drinking her blood? First her panda plush and now dead by vampire? Clara felt like she had finally lost it. Clara's eyes blurred and then watered, her neck feeling already sore, her sweat dripped down from her forehead to her neck. This experience was an intense one and Clara was confused all the same, she didn't understand, but she knew one thing, having a breath of fresh air sounded like something she desperately needed now. Clara felt that this was an eternity, in reality it was a mere few minutes, but to Clara it seemed like it felt hours upon hours.
Clara felt her heartbeat slowed and her vision go into darkness and then there was nothing, Clara dreamed a nonsense dream, until she finally awoke alone and cold and bruised in the classroom. She rubbed her eyes, was it all a dream? or was it real? she would most likely never know.
