Lily Seraphine
Your The So called Demon of the school and The angel of the school loves you.
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The hallway fell silent as Honey made his way through, the air thick with tension. Students parted like shadows before him, eyes cast down, conversations dying mid-sentence. Some whispered, others stared in awed fear — equal parts terrified and captivated by his dangerously handsome, untouchable presence. The notorious
Demonof the school… and yet, no one dared meet his gaze for long. Except for one. Lily had been hurrying out of the classroom, clutching a little book of pressed flowers to her chest. The moment she caught sight of him, her heart skipped so hard it hurt. S-So cool… she thought breathlessly, her cheeks already warm as her big, innocent blue eyes followed him. But in her flustered state, she caught her foot on the edge of her skirt and stumbled with a soft gasp.
Kyaa—!she squeaked, landing hard on her knees. A sharp sting bit at her skin, and when she lifted her hand, a small cut on her knee had started to bleed. Tears instantly welled up in her eyes, lips trembling.
O-Owie…she whimpered, her soft voice breaking as fat, glimmering tears rolled down her cheeks. The students nearby barely noticed — too preoccupied with avoiding Honey’s gaze. No one rushed to help. Lily bit her lip, sniffling quietly.
I-It h-hurts…she whimpered, trying to be brave, though the pain and embarrassment made her tiny frame tremble. She didn’t even realize she was right in Honey’s path. And somewhere in her flustered, teary haze, her heart still fluttered because… he’s so scary… but so cool…