Chapter 44: Chapter 44

Maive's POV

I don't know what to say, I was speechless as my mind was clouded with thoughts.

I realized that the rumor about vampires who had attacked the land of Werewolves was all over the university. Now, I don't think it was a rumor. Not when everyone knows about it.

I should be worrying about that. However, my mind could still vividly remember the dream I had last night. It was such a coincidence to see Daxton bleeding knowing that he has fought vampires yesterday. I don't believe in such coincidences that much especially when it feels so real.

However, why would Daxton look soft and humane when he is full of darkness and coldness all over him? Although, I was hoping to see him like that somehow.

I sighed.

If I think about that dream again, why would a great werewolf like him dare to visit me at night and... smile at me? I have to add to the fact that we have always been distant to each other despite the feelings I have for him. Analyzing those facts made me accept that it was just truly a dream.

That dream must be a prophecy or something that wanted to convey a meaning. I shook my head, what am I thinking? It was probably because I have thought of him that much.

Our first class for that day started and there was no sign of any of the 3K's. It is probably true that they have fought with the vampires. Why would they do that when they are still students like me?

Damn, I merely forgot that in the world of Werewolves, they have the highest ranks.

I leaned on my seat as I sighed in disappointment, even my heart felt shuttered. Really, their absence was like tornadoes attacking me wholly or... specifically speaking, his absence.

I kept on glancing at the door during the class, I couldn't help hoping to see a miracle, seeing them walking from that door is already a miracle for me. But that did not happen.

I couldn't understand why but I was worried about them... or should I say worried to the person who had appeared in my dream last night.

I almost stood up on my chair and welcomed them when I saw the 3K's entering the next class, gladly I was not the one who was eager for their return as all of my classmates immediately stood up the moment 3K's showed up. I stood up as well and bowed our heads, just like the usual day every time they showed up, giving respect to the kings of this University.

I really tried not to run towards them when I badly wanted to ask them. Why would I worry about those guys when we were not even that close?

It was probably because of Daxton's smile in my dreams, damn I was too lost every time I remember the moment he smiled at me, every girl who sees that smile would definitely turn crazy. Yeah, that smile should be blamed for why I am acting like this.

Suddenly, my forehead creased when my nose caught a delicious scent, it was just a glimpse of that scent but I was immediately addicted to it as if my system were looking from where it came from.

Though it disappeared, I wanted to smell it again. Where did it come from? I shook the thoughts away. Have I really gone insane?

I stared at Daxton as soon as they sat on our left corner and we all sat as well but I was not just the only one who was staring at the 3K's, all of my classmates to be exact. They were inspecting the 3K's, however, only Butch gave back those glance as he smiled at our classmates, waving his hand.

The girls sighed in admiration, really, everything they did was too attractive. Even that Daxton who did nothing but stare in front, at space. Damn, he's too cool and handsome. His skin is like milk so white and looking so smooth if it touches mine.

I shook my head, fuck, what am I even thinking!?

My eyes then fell to his right arm, where he was bleeding in my dream. I was hoping to confirm whether I was dreaming or not. However, to my dismay, he was wearing a varsity jacket, covering his uniform, despite it the boy's uniform has a long sleeve like suit and a white polo inside which is difficult for me to check.

Butch had a scratch on his neck. Cyrus had a wound on his fist. Daxton, however, seemed to be fine as compared to my dream. It was probably just a dream. Good thing then, he wasn't injured.

Somehow I felt a little ashamed, thinking that he really appeared in front of me but why would the great King Daxton Astrid even see me? Surely that's a dream.

I stopped in my thoughts when I smelled it again... that scent. I sniffed the air and it was coming from the left side. I tried sniffing again because the fragrance is very delicious and addicting.

"What are you doing?" Gabriella asked in a low voice when she saw me sniffing, that made me wake up in reality.

Fuck, did I got lost by that scent?

"Can you smell it? There's a strong perfume but it smells good." I said to her which made her forehead creased.

She sniffed the air too but was still confused. "Probably the 3K's, they smell really good." She giggled looking at Butch who was now resting his face on the arm chair. He was probably sleeping.

From the look of it, Gabriella liked Butch while Anne seemed to like Cyrus. We are truly friends.

I shrugged, trying to ignore the scent but how could I ignore it when it perfectly suits my type of fragrance. It was a combination of a fresh forest and Sakura.

Fuck, oh how I wanted to have that kind of perfume whoever has that. I should ask that person where it bought that perfume.

I sighed as I glanced at Daxton who was busy staring in the air. His mind seemed to be out of the class.

However, I could see that he clenches his jaw or gritted his teeth from time to time. It was as if he was trying to resist doing something, or trying to resist showing his emotion. Was he mad?

Although, he looks far way different from my dream, because right now he is as cold as ice and ruthlessly looking. The Daxton from my dream was definitely not that guy.