Monster [School]

[My next book, Crimson Heartbeat, is now underway. Save it so you don't lose track of it. Please add the upcoming story and the author page to your collection too, dear readers~(*^▽^*)~] He carefully shaved the thorns off a rose. He gave it to her and told her he loved her. He was so very careful, but the dagger hidden behind his back easily betrayed his "tenderness." There was blood on the blade. He was a monster. Content warning: A story based on personal tastes and a random idea. Everyone is evil. Bad ending. Upcoming story: The Unconventional Model Student ↓↓ Tap the author's page to add it to your collection~(#^.^#)~ On the first day Jiang Yanyue transferred schools, she was drawn to her new deskmate, who arrived late. Her new deskmate had fair skin and delicate features. Even more than his striking looks, Jiang Yanyue was drawn to the bruise on his high nose bridge and the injury at the corner of his mouth. It was still fresh, a long gash that hadn't healed. Her new deskmate didn't like to talk or mingle. He was even more distant toward her, the new transfer student. She offered him a bandage, but all she got in return was a cool, "Don't touch me." * The new transfer student had excellent grades and a pretty face. She smiled often and had a pleasant personality. She spoke softly and gently, too. She was a model student through and through. He and her could never be on the same side. That was what Qin Xiaomu thought at first. Until one day, he accidentally witnessed another side of her. At a wonton stall, Jiang Yanyue scooped a wonton into the bowl of the man sitting beside her and watched him eat it. "Don't bother me again." She removed the man's hand, which had been repeatedly stroking her thigh under the table, and smiled sweetly. "Next time, I won't remind you that the wontons have rat poison in them." * The rain poured down. His umbrella tilted entirely toward her as he followed a step behind, one step at a time. "Stop following me." Jiang Yanyue flung his umbrella away in frustration, speaking in the coldest voice she could muster. "Qin Xiaomu! Are you stupid? I told you I was using you! Why are you still following me?" He was trembling. His eyes were red as he looked at her, like a poor abandoned dog. "It's okay," he said. "I don't mind." The silent crow opens its beak, crying all night over rot, hunting the sun. Sensitive and insecure, cold on the outside but loyal as a dog x skilled at manipulating people's hearts, uses him at first but grows to love him later About the premise: A story of two bitter little souls saving each other and growing together. The female lead appears to be a sweet, innocent flower, but she's no pushover, and she has her limits. Theme: Reject all harm done in the name of love.