Requested by Otaku45yaoiboys

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(Y/n)'s POV

Do you know how it feels to be alone?

Do you know how it feels to grow up alone?

Do you know how it feels to be hated by everyone?

Do you know?

"Monster!"

"Demon!"

"Witch!"

"Just die already!"

So many harsh words. So many cold and full of hate looks. So many of everything. Fear, pain, tears... They are scared of me. They are scared of what I can do to them. They are cowards.

I live in a world full of hate, full of empty people with a jar of mistakes. I live in a world that happiness is wrong and pain is pleasure. I live in a world that is slowly collapsing from wrong ideas and destroyed minds. I live in this world, but I wish I didn't. I live between people that are judging every move I make. I live between broken hearts and cold looks.

The world is a mess.

I am a mess.

I am someone that is considered dangerous. Someone that everyone is afraid of and don't want to be friends with. I am a 'monster'. I am something that you don't want to face, but still want to learn everything about. I am an interesting creature and a very rare one too.

Unlucky by life, but lucky by powers.

-"Look. It's her."

A voice whispered catching my attention. I didn't turn my head to look at that person. I didn't want to. I wanted to hear more before I took action. I know that everyone is scared of me and I am using that to my advantage. It's nice having people loving you, but it's better when they are afraid of you. That's what life has taught me at least.

-"Do you want to prank her?" the same voice from before asked.

-"Are you not scared of her? She can kill you very easily." another voice said scared.

-"She can try, but she will fail. I am a high class vampire you know. I am very strong." the first voice said proudly.

I smirked at that and in seconds I was right behind that person with my breath hitting on his neck. He immediately froze in place as I felt his blood run cold. He was scared and I could smell it.

-"You sound really proud, but I don't think you are." I whispered, in a dangerous tone, in his ear.
-"It's too early in the morning and I don't want to make a mess. So walk away and never do that again."

-"I am sorry!" he said stuttering as he run off with his friend following close by.

I looked around me serious making everyone, that was staring at me, return to their work right away. I smirked at that and sat on my seat in the classroom. I enjoy scaring others. It's like a game for me. A game that they started and I continued.

The bell rang and everyone quickly sat on their seats waiting for the new teacher to enter. The old teacher of philosophy couldn't bear anymore the students of this school so he left. He was toο old and if he continued shouting or the children continued scaring him he was going to die from a heart attack. Thus, today we are expecting a new teacher.

-"Good morning."

A rough, but somehow calm voice said making me look at the door. A man had entered the classroom. Red hair with stunning light green eyes that had black circles around them, a tattoo on his forehead that meant 'Love' and of course a well built body under that black suit he was wearing. Now I regret that I am a student. I could have such a good time with a man like him.

-"I am Gaara Sabaku. The new philosophy teacher. I hope all of you will enjoy this lesson with me." he said as his eyes traveled to all the students.

When his green eyes fell on me I felt strange. He didn't stare for too long, but that small look he gave me made me smirk. He looked at me with confidence. A feeling that it's been too long since I last saw on someone's else face. That really intrigued me. Usually all the teachers are afraid of me including the new ones. So I wonder what's going on with this one and why he can look at me with so much confidence.

-"I like doing my lesson through questions." Gaara said as he leaned on his desk.
-"I ask and you answer by what you think and believe. Is that ok?"

Everyone nodded their heads as they were giving him their full attention. The guys were looking at him with interest and the girls were drooling over him. I was really close to the girls level. The only difference that I had with them was that I was eating him with my eyes.

-"What do you think life is?" Gaara asked everyone.

Some of the students lift their hands and some stared at him thinking for a fitting answer. I was with the students at the second category. My mind running by many thoughts, but not being able to find a fitting answer. It was such a confusing answer.

Gaara picked up a student to speak. Surprisingly he knew the student's name. Something really strange, because teachers take at least a month to learn our names. That student said that life is a soul that has the chance to live and be happy. When I heard that I frowned. If he believes that, it means that he has a very pure mind and heart. The opposite of me. The opposite of every dark soul like mine.

-"(Y/n) would you like to share your thoughts?" Gaara asked as he looked at me.

This caught me off guard making me stare at him a little surprised. Of course no one else turned to look at me. They were afraid of what I can do to them. Although right now I didn't care. I was too busy staring in the new teacher's eyes confused. I wonder why he picked me. I didn't lift my hand neither made a sign that I know the answer. So I just stared at him as he stared back. We were sharing a look in deep silence. My mind searching for an answer as he was waiting for it.

-"Life is death." I answered after a little.

-"That's an interesting way of explaining it, but why do you think that?" Gaara asked me as he fold his arms over his chest.

-"I think that because everyone die at the end. It doesn't matter who we are. Death takes anyone he wants without thinking about it."

-"Like you do."

A voice whispered, but I heard it perfectly due to the silence in the classroom. I tried to find who spoke, but no one was looking at me so I could find my answer. So I just frowned letting it pass.

-"If I heard correctly someone said you are like death. Is that because of your (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes or because of your powers?" Gaara asked me again.

-"Powers." I answered without thinking about it much.

-"Which is?"

I smirked at that as my eyes had a dangerous look in them. I stared in his green eyes very intense, activating my powers. I made a small illusion making only Gaara to be able to see me in my true form. Black horns on my head with black huge wings that touched the floor and a black thin tail behind me.

A true demon.

-"Interesting." Gaara said smirking.

I widen my eyes at that surprised. This was my illusion. He wasn't supposed to talk nor move. So how did he do that?

-"Finding your match isn't as good as you expected, is it?" Gaara asked me as his eyes turned black leaving only a little green in the middle.

I shivered a little at that. I wasn't scared. I just felt something powerful coming from him. Something stronger and more dangerous than me. Something that could eat me very easily.

Gaara smirked, enjoying my reaction to the fullest. He lift his hand and with a click of his fingers we were back to reality. The students didn't see anything. It was like time had stopped for them. So I and Gaara shared that scary and interesting moment alone. I wanted to ask him more about what was that and who he is, but then the school bell rang meaning the end of the lesson.

-"I will see you next time kids." Gaara said as he took his things and started leaving.

However, before he left the classroom I saw a smirk on his face. He may wasn't looking at my direction, but I am sure that this was meant for me. He enjoyed what happened. He enjoyed seeing a strong creature like me in the palm of his hand, under his control.

Who are you Gaara Sabaku?

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I am going to write part 2!😁