My Boyfriend Is A Campus Bad Boy

Sebastian courageously ran into the guests' rooms, eager to save Halora from the danger. He felt a strong, familiar energy as he slowly reached her room.

His heart filled with fear when he saw that everything on the hallway were clean and well organized.

"What the hell is going on?" He asked, walked silently closer to Halora's room. Looked confused about the entire, creepy place.

However, when he reached the main door to Halora's room, he saw someone's sharp claws. He gasped, cursed to the cold wind until a loud, fatal noise sounded off inside.

He quickly pushed the door with all the strength he had but, he had failed to make it. "Goddsmnit!"

"I... I can't transform in front of Halora, for heaven's sake!" He grabbed his hair out of desperation. He knew there was something bad happened to her but still, the door was sealed and a strong, magical power kept it closed and shielded.

Despite the what ifs in his head, he arched his back straight, stepped backward as he earned a lot of energy to break the tough door.

"Come on! Come on!"

A strong, dangerous spectacle had taken place when he used his ability as a werewolf. His flawless, tanned arms slowly transformed, covered with thick, rare hair and his fingernails became too sharp, well sleek like a glowing star.

"Aaahhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

His deep, destructive ability had ruined the shielded door. By one, full blast, he successfully opened it, leaving the black witch startled and furious.

But the young alpha remained calm and confident. He gave her nothing but a poker face without any hint of fear.

However, he didn't see Halora around her room. Everything was destroyed, even the window that was ravaged by the cruel witch, Damara.

"Where is Halora?" He asked shortly.

Damara quickly threw the empty glass to the wall when she heard a young man's deep voice. Her dark eyes widened, her teeth was displayed as she looked disappointed and disgruntled.

"How dare you to interrupt me? You don't know who I am, young man." Damara floated into the air as she slowly moved closer to him. She was losing so much time, yet, the ring was still nowhere to be found and Halora.

"You don't have to ask me, ugly creature came from nowhere! But I am here for her, I am here to save her from your cruel hands!"

"Hahahaha! I'd heard the same passage so many years ago! But, I am not in the right mood to deal with your nasty, childish plans!" Damara burst into laughter and forgot about him.

She looked desperate to find the powerful ring but because of Sebastian, Halora had one last chance and quickly hid from her.

Inside of the closet, there was a small, secret door for jewelries and other expensive personal things.

Halora discovered such surprising design when she searched for her missing hairclip. Until she saw and opened the secret, small door that almost made her faint.

Silently, she covered her mouth while Sebastian tried to win against the enemy. She prayed, hoped that he will be fine and safe from any danger.

But, on the other hand, Sebastian ignored the enemy's words. He moved his gaze around, searched for Halora but, there was nothing around even her shadow.

Anger had provoked the sleeping rage within him. Sebastian stopped at the middle, looked at her eyes dauntlessly. "Don't lie to me, out of date witch! I know you did something that frightened her to death!"

"Shut up, young man! I don't know where she's hiding at, and it is all because of you!"

"Blah blah blah! Say everything in your head but I am here to punish you! I came across this world, to bring the evil creatures like you back to the place where you belong!"

Halora narrowed her eyes, endured the pain that had caused by the ants. She blinked her eyes, didn't hear what he had said earlier.

She tried to open the main door but a small thing flew into the same direction as it bounced off to the closet.

Fortunately, she controlled the fear she had felt. She took a deep, heavy breath, and planned how to catch the witch through a trap.

"I need to get out of here and help him out!" She desperately said but suddenly, her back creaked like a vulnerable type of wood. "A– aww! M– my b– ba– back!"

Out of the blue, a loud, sudden voice echoed around that came from somewhere nearby.

Damara quickly turned around behind her, stared at the gigantic portrait that moved strangely.

Until a wide, mischievous smile showed on her dried, black lips. She clapped her hands, moved her head like an impatient murderer who chased her next target from behind.

"What was that?" Sebastian turned around, looked through every corner when he sensed her presence at the closet. "W– why did you hid in there? For goodness sake, this woman is getting into my nerves!"

"Halora!"

"Halora!" called Damara. Her face abruptly changed as she became a beautiful, ensnaring witch who looked like a noble one.

Slowly, she walked into the closet where Halora hid herself from her. Damara stopped right in front of the door, glanced up at the young alpha who prepared himself for an upcoming fight.

"I know you're not like them. I feel something strange within you but I can't read what's in your mind. But, I don't let anyone block into my way, even a powerful beast like you!"

A strong, quick blast, Sebastian stumbled and caught off guard. It was destructive but he stood from the dusty ground and cleaned his hands.

Damara blinked her eyes when he slowly evolved into an indestructible enemy. His blue, glinting eyes filled with a strong level of energy that only an alpha could possessed.

"If you want to see your family once again, leave this place and I will spare your life, evil witch."

"I don't have any, so I guess, I'd rather stay, bring you down to the ground first before searching for that liar again!" Damara whispered as she came up with another plan– kill the intruder.