nerd
In this world, hybrids live among humans. They look human but have hidden animal traits—like ears, tails, or sharp senses. Many hybrids hide these traits because showing them is dangerous. If others find out, they could be forced into slavery.
The strong hybrids rule and have all the power. The weaker ones are treated as slaves, forced to obey and work for others. In this world, power decides everything: the strong are free, and the weak must hide to survive.
someone
Don’t take my mom! No, don’t! Mom... No... No!
The little boy's screams echoed through the chaos
His tiny voice broke as he cried out, his chest heaving with sobs.
Desperately, his wide, tear-filled eyes searched for help. Then, he saw his father. The man’s body lay motionless on the ground, blood pooling around him. The boy’s heart sank with a sickening realization—his father wasn’t breathing. He wasn’t alive.
His cries grew louder, but his throat soon gave out, becoming dry and hoarse. His small fists clenched as he stumbled forward, his bare feet stinging against the rough ground. Blood trickled from cuts on his soft skin, staining the dirt beneath him.
He looked at his mother one last time, her face twisted with fear and grief as the strangers dragged her away.
Before he could do anything more, strong arms lifted him off the ground. Darkness clouded his vision, and his tiny body went limp, his last memory being of his mother’s fading silhouette.
First day of college, and I’m already standing awkwardly at the entrance like some clueless freshman—which, okay, I am. But let’s get one thing straight: I’m not your stereotypical alpha. Sure, I’ve got muscles, and yeah, I guess I’m kind of handsome (gawd, I know it), but deep down? I’m a nerd. Big glasses, long hair tied up messily, and a backpack stuffed with books no one cares about. I’d rather study quantum physics than show off my biceps.
But this isn’t just about academics for me. I’m here for her. Tzuyu. My childhood best friend. Sweet, kind, and so beautiful it hurts. We grew up together, and somewhere along the way, I fell for her. Hard. But, of course, I’ve never told her because why would I ruin a perfectly good friendship?
tyuzu
Hey, Jungkook! Are you lost? Want me to help you find your class?
Lost? Yes. In her eyes? Always.
I nodded dumbly, grateful she couldn’t hear the internal screaming in my head. She walked me to my classroom, chatting like we hadn’t been apart for years.
I sat down, hoping the seat next to me would stay empty. Thank goodness, it did. No annoying classmates, no forced small talk—just me, my notes, and this lecture. Perfect.
Then the door slammed open.
A group of students sauntered in, full of attitude, looking like they owned the place. Among them was him. My gaze landed on this hybrid, and holy hell—he was pretty.
professor
What time do you call this, Kim?
Taehyung
Professor, look behind you
The hybrid said, chewing gum casually.
professor
What am I looking at?
Taehyung
The wall. What’s on it?
Taehyung
Exactly. If you can see the time, why are you asking me? That clock’s not there for decoration
The entire room burst into laughter. I sat there, stunned, wondering how anyone could be so bold. The professor looked like he was about to combust, pinching the bridge of his nose as he tried to stay calm.
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2024-11-24
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