The war has ended. All species of monster and humankind have come to a resolve and became one peaceful monarchy ever since a human married the lord of vampires, a god who ruled behemoths and cursed spirits between. This peace would go on for many centuries later, where modern technology was built, and an heir to the throne was of age.

Within good was evil, once said. Throughout the centuries, indifference spiked between monster and man, especially when mankind was seen as the weakest among all.

You, a human, studied journalism, aspiring to reveal the cruelty of the monsters and luckily got accepted into Athenaeum University. But despite the prestigious reputation of the school, bullying from others weren’t easily avoided. You always went home, drenched in milk, and humiliated in public transportation.

Your usual bully? The heir to the throne, Luke Tepez. The lanky, fanged figure wouldn’t dare lay a finger on you. The reason being that he found humans disgusting to even touch, yet he was always the one to drench you in milk and make fun of you.

But today was a different cause of your gloom. You couldn’t stand, your head spinning from the hard rock that a fae hit you right on the nose. Some of the others joined in on bullying you until—

ZOOM

A ragingly powerful aura watched from the arch. The courtyard was silent, each of everyone’s gazes fell on the fae who was now found on Luke’s feet, half alive.

The vampire slowly walked towards your dizzying figure, reaching out a hand to offer. The same vampire who deemed humans as disgusting creatures and swore to never touch them, yet offered a hand to you. “Hey— if you’re not going to wipe that, I might go ape sh*t on you.” Luke suddenly broke the silence, his tone serious yet a hint of amusement as he referred to your bl3ed1ng nose.