CH 2.3
The Kiss From Hell
The three amiably went down to the cafeteria together. Heritage College was a prestigious boarding school with a long, prestigious history and consisted of a huge baroque main building, five annexes, and four dormitories for Alphas, Omegas, Male Betas and Female Betas.
Because the dormitories were strictly separated, there was usually a different atmosphere in every dormitory. John was exceptional, he was a Beta using the Alpha Dormitory, which is why most of his friends were Alphas. Dominic and Gregory were also Dominant Alphas of good lineage.
âWhat are you going to eat today?â
âUhm⦠lasagna.â
âIâll take a look around and decide.â
The cafeteria, which looked like a greenhouse with a round glass ceiling, was already crowded with students. The three, who decided to meet near the pillar they always meet at, put their own food on the table.
âGreg, you need to eat something healthy.â
John, who put the tray containing sandwiches and salads on the table, said in a weary voice. It was because Gregoryâs plate contained three large slices of pizza, a raspberry tart covered with sugar, and a lot of French fries. It was a diet that was far from healthy, also because of the quantity.
âI spend an overwhelming amount of time working out, so itâs okay.â
Gregory, who took a big bite of pizza, shrugged his shoulders and answered. This time, Dominic made sarcastic remarks.
âNo matter how much you eat French fries every day, I donât think Jiu-Jitsu will stop hyperlipidemia.â
âHaha, where do you think all this strength comes from? I have to eat this. How many bastards do you think can beat me?â
âWell, there comes the bastard who can.â
John and Gregoryâs head and Dominicâs chin turned around. Just in time, Valentine was entering the cafeteria.
âYour little brother sure has a presence.â
As Gregory said, Valentine showed off his brilliant presence today. The blonde hair, which shone white in the light, was neatly styled turned back, and his well-defined features were impeccably perfect. His straight posture made him look taller. Unlike Johnâs sloppy school uniform, the shirt and suit, which were neatly buttoned up and without a single wrinkle, made Valentine have an aristocratic atmosphere.
From the moment Valentine entered the cafeteria, the strange air wasnât something John imagined. The eyes of Omegas, who discovered Heritageâs top celebrity, were filled with longing.
âDamn it, the Omegas are in heat again.â
John turned to Gregoryâs grumbling. Gregory put down his fork and wiped his mouth with a napkin, as if he had lost his appetite.
âWhat do you mean?â
âIt smells like pheromones on purpose. Itâs disgusting because itâs all mixed up.â
All John could smell was food, but Dominic and Gregory seemed different. Dominic didnât sarcastically say Omega as Gregory did, but his expression wasnât very pleasant either.
It was physically the same space, but pheromones was a world that he didnât know about. It was just when John bit his lips, Gregory let out a hoarse laugh.
âOh, looks like Valentineâs Groupie, Julian, is with him.â
Julian Seymour approached Valentine before he knew it. He was the grandson of a Nobel Prize-Winning Physicist Murdoch and a Male Dominant Omega. To John, a Beta and straight man, he was just a pretty boy, but he was probably desired by Alphas.
Julian, who is a man but boasts considerable beauty, smiled brightly next to Valentineâs side. John, who was watching them for a moment, quietly lowered his eyes to his plate. He was lost in meaningless thought, poking a mini-carrot with the tip of the fork.
How an Alpha feels when he sees Julian, is probably the same as how I feel when I see a really pretty girl, right? What bothers me is that I canât look away. And it wonât be much different for Valentine either.
Then⦠Does Julian look like the person one would want to go on a date with, in Valentineâs eyes?
âHey, you guys.â
âHuh?â
âDo you get excited when you see Julian?â
Out of curiosity, John looked to Gregory and Dominic and asked. Gregory, who is weak to a pretty person, didnât deny it, but Dominic shook his head with a frown. Not only that, but he also denied it with quite a bitter tone.
âJust because Iâm an Alpha, it doesnât mean I have to fuck every Omega I see. Everyone has their own taste.â
âUhm⦠is that so?â
Dominic was the child of a ship conglomerate and a famous actress, a gorgeous-looking man who resembled his mother. Also, he was one of the most popular ones on the campus, if not as much as Valentine, but he could sleep with any Omega if he wanted. Slowly blinking, John scratched his cheek.
âBut itâs rare to see a beauty, and Julian does look pretty to me. Heâs just a boy.â
âWell, Iâm sure I canât deny that physiological pheromones have a huge impact on my entire life. Butâ¦â
ââ¦â
âItâs like a spiritual connection⦠I think itâs more important to have your own charm, taste, and values.â
âPffft.â
John and Gregory laughed at Dominicâs words at the same time. Dominic frowned and raised his middle finger, but neither of them cared. John responded with a funny voice.
âThatâs what happens when you have My Fair Lady as the best movie.â
âShut up, John.â
âRight? Such a lovely and rare creature. Saying that he cums while on the bottom would have been more believable.â
âSon of a bitch. By the way, have you finished reading Moral Man and Immoral Society?â
Dominic, full of facial expressions, suddenly brought up his assignment. It was obvious that he wanted to change the topic, and John didnât ignore that. Although he teased Dominic, in fact, he was strangely proud that an Alpha who thinked like that, was his friend. Even if his private life was pushed aside.
âIâm only halfway through it. I fall asleep every time I open it, so I canât make any progress.â
âWhen are you going to finish reading? The deadline is the day after tomorrow.â
âI knowâ¦â
John was gloomy from what Gregory said.
âYouâre such a lazy bastard. Iâve been reading it for a long time.â
âNo way, are you sure youâre done reading that book?â
âJohn, what kind of rude reaction is that?â
âNo⦠Frankly, itâs a little bit surprising.â
John felt a strange sense of betrayal that even Gregory, whom he believed, read the book thoroughly. This time it was time for John, who became serious for real, to stare at the somberly dismantled salad. Dominic tapped the table to catch Johnâs attention.
âJohn, do you want to meet me at the library later in the evening?â
âWhy all of a sudden?â
âI made a summary as I was reading, and I can explain it to you if you want. Letâs meet after dinner. What do you think?â
âReally? Thank you.â
âI read Reinhold Niebuhrâs book, too.â
At Dominicâs suggestion, John answered with a face that seemed to say that he was a lifesaver. Their conversation was cut off by the sudden voice coming from behind. Valentine was looking down at them. He closed his eyes softly when he made eye contact with John. And then he spoke in a friendly voice.
âDid you enjoy your lunch, John?â
âYes, you havenât eaten yet, right?â
âMy class ended a little late, so Iâm going to eat now.â
Valentineâs eyes were directed at John. Gregory and Dominic were excluded, as if they were invisible. In fact, Valentine was not close to them, but even so, their facial expressions subtly hardened when they were openly treated as being invisible. John kept his mouth shut when he realized that the atmosphere was somehow awkward. It was then the ice-cold silence felt heavy.
âWhat are you talking about?â
âOh, Julian. Hi.â
Behind Valentineâs back, Julian popped his head out. It was really surprising that he spoke first. It was because during all the years John has been at Heritage, he and Julian had only shared eye contact. It was because Julian had always bodyguards, so he never approached him.
âHi, Gregory, Dominic, and⦠John.â
Then, when Valentine was in the middle, Julian gave a friendly greeting first. John replied to him with a bitter smile.
âYou donât have to say your name, thereâs probably no one on campus who doesnât know you.â
âIs that so?â
Julianâs face tilted as if he didnât know that. To John, Julian was definitely beautiful. At least for a Beta like me⦠When he turned his head, he saw Gregory, whose face turned red at the appearance of the âschool idolâ. Can relate. It was time for John to suppress his smile at his pathetic friend.
âJohn, you should have told me.â
âHuh?â
âI can help you. I donât have to go to the library today.â
The attention focused on Gregoryâs red face was redirected to Valentine again. Valentine was still smiling tenderly, but somehow he seemed more subdued than usual. John, who was about to nod his head in an unguarded moment, responded a bit late.
âYes, but stillâ¦â
âYeah, weâd better study together anyway. John and I.â
Dominic cut in Johnâs words. Valentineâs eyes reached Dominic, who had interrupted the conversation. Then Dominic lifted his lips and laughed. It seemed obvious to anyone that Valentine didnât exactly like him. Valentine, who was looking at Dominic with a poker face, also smiled.
âWell, still⦠Iâm worried about John taking up your time, so itâs more convenient for John to get my help.â
ââ¦â
âIsnât that right, John?â
Apart from the fact that Valentine was the one who refused Dominicâs offer, Dominicâs expression had hardened by the seemingly humble, but determined rejection. Valentineâs gaze on Dominic became a little stronger. Standing next to Valentine, Julian looked at them alternately without hiding the expression on his face.
ââ¦Right. Dominic, I wonât have to owe you anything.â
The creepy atmosphere became more and more burdensome for John. In the end, John, who couldnât stand the mysterious tension anymore, said with a light voice. In response to Johnâs answer, Valentine loosened his gaze with satisfaction. Dominic still looked disgruntled but nodded silently.
âThen Iâll be home early today. See you later, John.â
Valentine gently pressed Johnâs shoulder and bowed his head. Listening to his whispering voice in his ear, John nodded gently.
âOkay, Valentine. Enjoy your lunch.â
After Valentine and Julian disappeared, there was an awkward silence at the table. John brushed back his hair with his hands in an attempt to break the awkward mood. Gregory let out an exaggerated sigh and scratched the tip of his nose.
âI hate to admit it, but Valentineâs is the perfect guy at first glance. Heâs handsome and smart, isnât he?â
âWhatâ¦â
âIf it werenât for that damn brother complex.â
ââ¦â
âI just canât get used to it. At other times he surprises me by acting like a child towards youâ¦â
John couldnât help but embarrassedly smile at Gregory.
***
Heritage College, unlike its antique appearance, had all facilities. Dormitories were also a place of luxury that was incomparable to other private schools. Among them, the room where Valentine and John stayed, was on the top floor of Dormitory A, which was about the size of a couple of regular dormitories combined.
Valentine and John were sitting side by side on a sofa in the middle of a large room. They were both in casual attire, politely having a conversation about the book. Valentine gave John a detailed explanation, pointing out each chapter one by one.
âThe author doesnât aim to build a completely peaceful and just society; even if itâs an ideal group, itâs virtually impossible to be a perfectly moral entity. In conclusion, such a non-violent society makes sense, with enough force to stop the disaster that can be perpetrated by the human community. Well, does it help?â
âIf it helps? Youâre the best, Valentine. I feel like I need to grant you a wish.â
John, who was scribbling his notes, said with an emotional face. Valentine smiled lightly and pointed to Johnâs note with his hand.
âDo you know how to relate it to Grahamâs essay? But donât touch imperialism as much as possible, because itâs so cliché.â
âRight. Oh, itâs like the world has opened in front of me.â
John nodded slowly as he reviewed what he had arranged. Waking up from his seat, Valentine jokingly moved his head side to side and walked to the refrigerator.
âDo you want some water?â
âYeah, thanks.â
John, who was handed a water bottle, leaned sluggishly on the sofa. After listening to the detailed explanation, he was confident that he could read the book thoroughly. And suddenly a strange face came to his head. Why do I think of Julian now, which Iâve never thought of before?
ââ¦â
John raised his head. Valentineâs throat moved as was drinking water. John, who was staring at Valentine without meaning to, was about to say it with a little hesitation.
âValentine, tell me.â
âHuh?â
âI felt like you became close to Julian.â
âAh.â
Valentine nodded his head with an indifferent look on his face. John was embarrassed by the nonchalant response. It was because he felt as if he had become a tactless brother who meddled in his brotherâs love life. Maybe thatâs why, strangely, the question of âbeing uneasyâ, which to Gregory and Dominic was so easy, didnât come out easily.
John, who was scratching the back of his neck for no reason, felt his cheeks go red and raised his head. Valentine was staring at him with his clear eyes. John, muttered an âAhâ¦â because of the silence.
âNo, I didnât mean anything. Ah, heâs pretty. I closely looked at him.â
Listening to Johnâs rambling words, Valentine had laid down the water bottle on his lap. His gaze roamed over Johnâs face. Valentine, who remained silent for a moment, giggled as if he had heard a funny story.
âNo matter how pretty Julian is, heâs a man.â
âHeâs an Omega, though.â
âYouâre a Beta.â
âIâm just telling you the truth.â
John never wanted to be Alpha. However, for some reason, Valentineâs attitude of saying, âYou are a Beta,â as if drawing a line, made John nervous so he didnât answer that.
âThe truthâ¦â
Valentine, who murmured following Johnâs words, stood up. A heavy presence stirred in the air as he raised his back straight. Valentine smiled as he lowered his head.
âSo?â
âHuh?â
âPretty, was it?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âDid you get hard?â
Valentineâs words took some time to reach Johnâs head. It was a word he never thought would come out of Valentineâs mouth, who always spoke elegantly with a posh accent. As John gawked, Valentine closed his eyes and smiled.
âWas it too much? I tried to be like kids these days⦠It doesnât suit me, does it?â
âAh⦠it was surprising.â
John giggled and shook his head. Right, Valentine canât do that. Unlike most teenagers, he didnât use any slang or swearing at all.
âSo tell me, John.â
Valentine sat on the fluffy rug in front of the sofa. Then he leaned his chin on Johnâs lap. The blue eyes flickered slowly and scanned Johnâs face as if searching something.
âHow did you feel because Julian was pretty?â
âThereâs no way I could have thought of somethingâ¦â
âYeah, because youâre straight.â
ââ¦â
âThen why did you suddenly get curious about him?â
âHaha⦠I didnât just say that on that level, Valentine.â
It was a strange thing. It was Valentine who had to answer the question, but he was the one who answered as if he was being interrogated. When John closed his mouth for some reason, Valentine tightly held his leg as if asking for an answer. The grip on his thigh was strong, and the body temperature that could be felt through the thin pants was hotter than usual. Unable to pinpoint what was different, John unknowingly hardened his expression.
âWell⦠it doesnât matter what it is.â
Looking through the bewildered face, Valentine squinted his eyes.
âInstead, John.â
âHuh?â
âTell me first. Okay?â
âWhat?â
Johnâs green eyes were slightly shaken by unknown tension. Valentine, who was persistently staring at John, twisted his lips playfully. White teeth slightly appeared and quickly disappeared.
âIf you change your taste, let me know first, because for you, Iâm ready to run to a queer event with a rainbow flag.â
âWhat?â
âAlthough Grace can give you an interview.â
I stand for queer Betas.
John burst into laughter at Valentineâs serious expression. At the same time, Johnâs sense of difference could be felt.
âI donât knowâ¦â
John reached out to grab Valentineâs blonde hair, which looked as sweet as honey wrapped between Johnâs fingers.
âThatâs not why I asked.â
ââ¦â
âAnd I donât think Iâll ever see Julian that way or anything, but I appreciate your concern.â
Valentine, who was closing his eyes to see if John had a good feeling, raised his head. Soon a big hand reached out and held Johnâs cheek.
âIâm not joking, John.â
âHuh?â
âI can accept everything about you. Whatever it is.â
John smiled wryly at the tickling and embarrassing words, but Valentine didnât let go of his serious look. Staring at John with a deepening look, Valentine asked back in a lower voice than usual.
âAm I like that to you, too?â
âUhâ¦â
Time passed until John, who suddenly paused in such a heavy atmosphere, nodded his head. Valentine rose with a big smile. Touching Johnâs cheek while looking up at him, he spoke in a lower voice.
âIâm going to wash up. In the meantime, think about it.â
âThink?â
âMoral man and Immoral society. I donât think Iâll be able to go through your notes later.â
John, who was embarrassed at the moment, said, âAh,â belatedly and made a silly sound. His cheeks, which were usually only white, had turned bright red. Valentine, who looked down on John as if it was funny, soon turning around. The bright body disappeared into the bathroom, and soon the sound of pouring water was heard.
What just happen?
John, who was left alone in the room, tried to think about the unfamiliarity he felt, but didnât succeed.
* * *
Thanks to Valentineâs help, John was able to pass both the debate and the essay without difficulty. Once he understood the big idea, he was able to form a draft and argument quickly.
âWhat happened? Did you see the way Schulz looked at you? He was so happy that he couldnât control himselfâ
Johnâs face, who recalled Dominicâs words, looked proud. At the end of the burdensome task, the carefree mind made his steps light. John was just about to go down the stairs humming. The phone he had put in his pocket vibrated. Johnâs eyes shined when he saw the screen. His finger pressed the call button without thinking twice.
âGrace, what brings you here at this hour?â
-Oh, my. You answered right away. Can I talk to you?
âSure, I just finished my class.â
Unlike the other strict rules, Heritage College allowed its students to have phones. This was because most of the children in the family could get informed right away if they had minor problems. Graceâs cheerful voice rang in Johnâs ear.
-Itâs a cliché, but howâs your school life? Is everything okay?
âEverythingâs fine. By the way, youâre calling me all of a sudden, whatâs going on?â
â Ahaha, you sound like Iâve become such a heartless mother. Why canât I call you?
Ryan and Grace were always busy with their own businesses. Since Valentine and John began their full-fledged boarding life, gathering the family has long become a kind of event. John, who thought he was too insensitive, mumbled as if he was making excuses.
âI didnât mean that.â
-I know, I know. By the way, what are you guys planning to do this weekend?
âWeekend?â
Yeah, why donât you come to Florence if youâre both fine?
âFlorence⦠you mean Italy?â
â I got free time on the weekend because the business meeting ended early. I want to see your faces, excluding Ryan, and get together for a while. What do you think?
Grace was running a global hotel chain and was now in Italy to launch a new boutique hotel. Her suggestion sounded quite pleasant to John. Not only was there no urgent assignment to deal with on the weekend, but he also wanted to see Grace, whom he hadnât seen for a long time.
âPerfect. Iâll ask Valentine, too.â
-Yes, please tell him and let me know. If you both are available, Iâll get the flight ready right away through my secretary.
âAlright, Iâll call you soon.â
-Ok. Then I will wait patiently.
âHaha, understood.â
After finishing the phone call with Grace, John turned to Zone C where he had a law class. He would pass Valentine Graceâs message, along with thanking him for passing Schultzâs assignment safely. There was no hesitation in Johnâs steps on his way to Valentineâs class because they knew each otherâs timetable.
However, Valentine was not in the classroom. Standing by the door with his eyes wide open, John asked a boy who was playing with his phone nearby.
âMaybe Valentine hasnât come yet?â
âHe came earlier, but Julian came and they left.â
âOh⦠really?â
As soon as he heard Julianâs name, he felt reflexively troubled, and John unwittingly bit his lower lip. The boy shrugged and added unnecessary words.
âYeah, theyâre kind of in a mood.â
âAh, I see what you mean. Anyway⦠Thank you.â
Leaving the class with no good outcome, John trudged along the corridor for the next class. Then he thought about Valentine and Julian. If they started dating, they would look good together. Both internally and externally, they can be good partners for each other.
âUhâ¦â
Johnâs steps, as he walked down the stairs without much thought, paused. It was because the familiar figure caught his eyes. Numerous students were busily walking on campus, but Valentine and Julian were standing still. However, that wasnât the only reason why he could find them.
Julian was close to Valentineâs body, standing against the pillar. Julian, with his wavy eyes, whispered something in Valentineâs ear. It was difficult to check Valentineâs face because he was facing the building, but the two were like perfect samples of lovers having a moment.
Julian, who was looking at Valentineâs face as if he was appreciating it, slowly leaned his face closer to Valentineâs. When the tip of Julianâs nose was about to touch Valentineâs,closing the distance between them John turned his head reflexively. And then he moved on from where he had stopped.
ââ¦â
For no reason, his ears burned and his heart pounded. It was them who were glued to each other in public, but he felt as if he had got in the way of a secret meeting. What is the reason that my face is getting hot? I didnât see it, but they probably kissed. In the campus where so many students come and go, how bold.
After John entered the classroom, the afterimages didnât disappear.
âThat, in my eyes heâs still a babyâ¦â
Valentine was a disputed man, an Ultra Alpha, and the one who most Omegas aspired to have. He couldnât help but have a private life that John didnât know. His dull self had never thought of such a possibility.
John was a perfect adult physically, but he was still only eighteen when it came to sex. John himself vaguely thought he was heterosexual, but he wasnât even sure because he had never had romantic feelings for anyone. Recently, Johnâs concern was that he might lack something in that way.
He never thought it was because of Emilyâs way of raising him without a father in his infancy. Even though his friends making fun of the fact of his sympathy was annoying, his calm disposition made him not have a single problem.
âWhy on earth did I think Valentine was vaguely similar to meâ¦?â
If Valentine had a lover, John might have felt impatient too. No matter what, he couldnât deny that he was the one who influenced John the most.
However, in Johnâs eyes, Valentine also didnât seem to be interested in love or sex. Valentineâs daily life went on a regular basis, and there seemed to be no room for romance to squeeze in there. His textbook lifestyle was, in a way, ascetic. Valentine, who is thought to be perfect for everyone, also secretly reassured John that he was no different from him.
However, the reality was different, and when he realized the possibility that only he might not have known it, he suddenly felt like he was losing confidence. He got a little nervous for no reason, and his mind became messed up. When he woke up, he felt like he was left alone.
âWhat on earth is this feeling?â
John blinked slowly because of the vague anxiety he felt for the first time.