What is the reason?

The sound of howling dogs sent the chills all down to her spine, the paces she took wasn't easy yet she braved herself to finish it. Weird and spooky sounds were heard all around the wide, long road. School - she doesn't know why would her aunt registered her into a private school while she was doing perfectly fine in government school. What raised her concern was the time - she has to go to school at night, from 8pm to 2am in the morning.

And she was informed that she wouldn't have to go to school when she is having menstrual period - which is not her issue because she did not experience it yet. The school she was going attend is magnificently beautiful and majestic, she didn't remember when did her aunt has such amount of money to send her here.

Her grip on the red file became tighter when she walked across the school gate and entered the school. Her digital watch showed 1950 which was ten minutes before the lesson starts. The cold wind made the maiden to correct her mafela on her neck. Just when she looked at her back, a group of people walked in style towards the gate. Just like supermodels, the girls and boys mesmerised her for a while when they walked past her.

The centre of attractions - her heart whispered. But then, one of the boys stared intensely at her and stopped his steps. She felt the change, the world was moving faster but the coal black-haired boy and her were not bothered by the phenomena.

"What are you doing here ?" The boy's tone was rough, like she was included in the unwanted list.

"I am enrolled here." The boy grabbed her red file and read the first page - the enrollment letter. He closed the files and caught her right hand, murmuring something that was hardly to be understood and forced the girl to walk with him.

"There's must be a mistake, you can't come here." Why ? Because I'm not rich and blessed with poverty ? The girl snapped her hands from the boy's grip.

"No, humans like you couldn't wandering around here." Oh, now we're talking about species ?

"We're just different.  Go home, now !"

"But my aunt paid a fortune to get me here and you wouldn't imagine what will I do later if you keep this manner." She glared into the boy's eyes.

"What's with the ruckus here, Cha Hakyeon ?" The boy bowed to 90 degree towards a lady who was standing behind the girl.

"Oh, you must be Han Yeri, isn't you ?" The lady smiled. "Hakyeon,  my dear. Please come with me and Yeri to the office."

"My name is N, Ms. Hyegyul."

The lady laughed, more to a seducing laugh. "Forgive me, my darling but I liked your previous name more than everything. Yeri, please forgive Hakyeon for the rudeness earlier."

Yeri nodded quickly and smiled, "It's okay." Both Ms. Hyegyul and Hakyeon who wanted to be known as N were looking at her in silence.

"Interesting. That's why you were sent here." Yeri stopped smiling afterwards N opened the office door for her and pushed her inside.

This rude boy.

"You should know it."

To be continued ^^