These Dangerous Girls Placed Me Into Jeopardy-Chapter 7Vol 2. .3: The Impulses of [Stalker (Intermediate)]

So sad, so sad, so sad...

He ignored me. Completely ignored me and walked right past me!

I got up early just to ask my sister to help me with a new hairstyle. I even put on light makeup and wore perfume that wasn’t too strong. I was twice as beautiful as usual!

On the way to school today, all those men were staring at me. It was as if they wanted to eat me alive, their eyes burning into me.

But those weren’t the eyes I wanted.

The gaze I wanted was his.

Everything I did was to get his attention — to make him look at me, to make him notice me, to make him pay attention to me... just like how I pay attention to him.

But just because you give doesn’t mean you’ll receive.

I know that. I know that very well. But... I can’t accept it.

Is Leon, that glasses-wearing nerd, really better than me?

Why would he rather greet him than even glance at me?

Am I that scary?

Why won’t he look at me?!

Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why...

Is it because he has a girlfriend now?

Because of that girlfriend, he won’t look at any other girls?

Lillian... Lillian Ji... Lillian... Lillian Ji...!

...Don’t be impulsive, Lan Hua.

This has nothing to do with Lillian Ji.

Because I know — I know Ethan hasn’t really fallen for her. That’s not the way a man in love looks at a woman.

Even though he’s dating another girl, Ethan hasn’t changed at all. He’s still the same as before.

So, if he’s dating Lillian Ji, it has to be for some other reason.

There’s no way he would willingly date a girl he doesn’t like. He must be being blackmailed... Yes, that’s it. Ethan must be being threatened by Lillian Ji.

All those affectionate actions they did today — they were all fake, just for show.

Hehehehe. Yes, of course. There’s no way Ethan would like anyone else.

I’m the only one who truly loves Ethan. I’m the one who’s been watching him the longest, far longer than anyone else!

Yes, the one who loves him most is me. The one who knows him best is me. I’m the one most suited for him!

That Ethan belongs to me.

But even though I dressed up so beautifully today, he still ignored me... That’s too cruel.

Too cruel!

I have to get revenge!

If I don’t do something to him, I won’t be able to calm down!

I spent the entire day watching Ethan, enjoying the sight of him, studying him, memorizing his every move... Hmm. But just looking at him isn’t enough.

It’s such a waste.

I need to get some equipment.

I’ll use all the money I’ve saved up, including my pocket money and New Year’s money. Spending it all on Ethan is totally worth it.

But... it seems I’m not the only woman keeping an eye on him. Hmph. At least those bitches have some taste.

Hmph, hmph. Of course, my Ethan is the best. Finally, other women are starting to notice how amazing he is.

I feel so proud.

Hehehe... Of course, my Ethan is the best.

Time always flies by when I’m watching him. Classes ended. School ended. He’s going home now. I can’t see him anymore...

I feel so empty...

Why can’t we just stay in school twenty-four hours a day? That way, I could watch him all the time...

As long as he stayed in one place...

No. No. What am I thinking? Of course, that wouldn’t work.

I’m not the type of crazy woman who would lock up the person she loves.

Ethan wouldn’t like that kind of woman, right?

I can’t let him feel afraid of me. As long as I’m patient, I’m sure he’ll accept me one day.

For now, let’s just... take some of his things~

After the afternoon classes ended, everyone who was going home went home. Those who were eating left to eat. The classroom was empty.

As soon as Ethan left, I slipped out from the storage cabinet and headed to his desk.

I’ve wanted to do this for so long, but I kept holding back, holding back... But now, I don’t have to hold back anymore.

Yes. This is another way to get to know Ethan better.

I can feel his presence through his things.

Now that I think about it, I was so stupid before. Why did I hesitate so much?

This is all for Ethan’s sake. It’s not for my own desires at all.

I took a few brand-new textbooks out of my bag and walked over to Ethan’s desk.

These were textbooks I got earlier from that ugly woman in the library — the one who’s always hanging around Ethan. Now, they’re finally coming in handy.

Ethan only takes home the books for the subjects that have homework. The rest of his textbooks and notebooks stay in his desk.

Although it’s a pity that I can’t take his notebooks... at least I can take the textbooks.

Ethan never writes anything in his textbooks except for his name. He doesn’t even underline important points. Everything gets recorded in his notebooks. The textbooks always stay as pristine as the day they were issued.

So this gives me the perfect opportunity to switch them out.

All I have to do is write Ethan’s name in these new books, and I can take the old ones with me~

I’ve practiced writing his name tens of thousands of times. The resemblance is 99.8% accurate. No one will ever notice.

Ha... ha... ha... Ethan’s textbooks. The ones his hands have touched. The ones that carry the sensation of his fingertips...

I remember him dozing off during language class, his cheek pressed against the pages... Imagining his soft skin...

"Ethan... Ethan... Ethan... Ethan... Ethan... Ethan... Ethan... Ethan... Ethan!!! Haaah~ Aaah!"

There’s no one here.

I can call his name as loudly as I want.

I hugged Ethan’s textbooks to my chest, rubbing them against me. Warmth pooled in my lower abdomen, and my fingers began to drift downward...

No. Not yet.

Not yet, Lan Hua!

There are still other things to take. Don’t lose sight of the bigger prize!

There are so many things that belong to Ethan — pencils, erasers, rulers, compasses, protractors. I can switch them all out~

Too bad I can’t take the eraser...

Hmm. He managed to wear down a square eraser until it became perfectly round... Maybe I should do that tomorrow.

Yes. I’ll do it tomorrow.

I collected so many things that belonged to Ethan~

I feel so... full of Ethan~

Hehehe~ Maybe I should make an Ethan bag, a special bag to hold all his stuff?

Or better yet... Why not just fill my entire room with his things? That way, it would feel like I’m in his room.

Ah...

And then, at the bottom of his desk, I found it — an S-Rank item!

His gym jacket, still in his desk...

I want it.

I want to wear it.

I want to be wrapped up in him...

But before I could pull it on, the classroom door opened.

I shoved the jacket back into the desk and quickly sat back in my seat.

Two boys walked into the classroom — one with curly hair and dark circles under his eyes, the other with spiky brown hair and earrings.

"Hey, hey, Eddie, did you see that? There was a total bombshell standing at the school gate just now!"

"Ah, yeah, I know. The white-haired babe, right? That’s probably Lillian Ji’s maid. I see her all the time when she picks up Lillian Ji."

"Ah! I knew she looked familiar! So it was that maid! Damn, without the maid outfit, I couldn’t even recognize her! But wait, didn’t Lillian Ji already leave in her car? Who’s she waiting for?"

"I just saw her and that so-called ‘boyfriend’ walk off together... You know what that means..."

"Whoa, no way! It’s really that Ethan guy?! Both the mistress and the maid?! Damn, who the hell is that guy?! I asked him for his secret to getting all these girls, but he wouldn’t tell me!"

Wait... Are they talking about Ethan?

"Hell if I know... By the way, how do you even know that guy?"

"Ahh, met him in the bathroom once. He’s a pretty straightforward dude, not scared of me at all. But now he’s suddenly all popular, and it’s pissing me off! Aaaahhh!"

"And that’s why you’re still a wizard, dude..."

"I’m a master wizard, not just a regular wizard! Sure, I’m still a virgin, but so are you, right?!"

"..."

"W-Why aren’t you saying anything? Don’t tell me..."

"Mm. You got it."

"What?! N-No way! Who was it?! One of us has betrayed the brotherhood of virgins! Aaaaaahhh!"

So noisy.

Annoying as hell. Idiots, all of them.

But... I did hear some valuable information.

Ethan... walking with Lillian Ji’s maid?

Both mistress and maid?

Could it be...?

A horrible thought crept into my mind. Could it be that... Ethan is actually interested in Lillian Ji’s maid? And he’s just pretending to date Lillian Ji?

No! I have to go see for myself! I have to confirm it!

Screw evening study!

My Ethan is way more important!

I sprinted out of the classroom and followed Ethan’s usual route home. And then, I saw them — a tall, white-haired woman and Ethan walking side by side...

Who is that woman?!

Why is she walking with Ethan?!

How dare she touch my Ethan?! Curse you! Curse you! Curse you! Curse you! Curse you! Curse you! Curse you! Curse you! Curse you!

I’m the one who loves him the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most!!!

I hid behind a tree and glared at Ethan and that shameless woman until they finally parted ways.

They finally separated. Hurry up and disappear! No, just go straight to hell!

...Hm? Did that woman just... look directly at me?

No. It must be my imagination.

Whatever. What matters is that Ethan isn’t actually interested in that woman.

So this is... Ethan’s house.

I’ve known where he lives for a long time, but this is the first time I actually came here...

Ethan’s room should be in the attic...

The window is open...

...No. Don’t do it. Don’t be impulsive, Lan Hua...

"..............................................❤﹃❤"

When I came to my senses, I was already inside Ethan’s room.

Climbing up to the third floor barehanded — that’s something I definitely couldn’t have done before. But somehow, I managed to get up here. This must be the power of love (lust)!

Hehehehehe... This is Ethan’s room... a paradise... a blissful haven... hehehehe...

Ah, drool — I can’t let it drip onto the floor.

Okay, deep breath.

Sssss~~~ Haaaaa~~~

This place must be heaven...

I’m so happy. I could die right now and it wouldn’t even matter...

No, I can’t die yet!

Dying now would be such a waste!

I need to keep searching for more treasures!

There! A cup! Ethan’s cup!

Waaahhhhhh!!!

I want to take it!

But... he’d probably notice if it was missing, right?

Then, then... I’ll just use it right now...

Ethan’s cup... Ahhh, it’s in my mouth... I’m kissing Ethan right now...!

"Mmm... Delicious... so delicious..."

Ah... I left too much saliva...

Crap! I hurriedly grabbed a tissue from his desk and wiped the cup frantically.

Just as I was about to crumple up the tissue and toss it out the window... it hit me.

Right. The tissue.

The tissue!!!

I darted to the trash can and started digging through the garbage.

Nothing...

I found some things that could go into my Ethan bag, but the main prize wasn’t here.

What a pity...

"Sigh... There really isn’t any... tissue..."

I was hoping to get Ethan’s seed, but it wasn’t that easy after all.

Maybe he hasn’t relieved himself lately?

Speaking of which, I don’t even know what kind of stuff Ethan is into. Doesn’t he have any erotic magazines or anything around here?

I searched everywhere but couldn’t find anything lewd. Looks like he probably keeps that stuff on his computer. But turning it on would make too much noise, so I had to give up.

Alright then, moving on to the main event...

I climbed onto Ethan’s bed, clutching his blanket, and rolled around in it.

I rolled too hard and fell off the bed, getting wedged between the bed and the wall.

Ow. That hurt.

But it smells like Ethan... Hehehehe...

Mmm... Ethan’s scent. It makes me feel so at peace...

I really want to do naughty things, but I’m still a virgin. That precious membrane — it # Nоvеlight # has to be saved for Ethan.

Yes... I have to wait until we sleep together...

...

Thud. Thud. Thud. There’s a sound...

"...Brother, does your wound still hurt?"

Mmph... Mm?

Where am I...?

"The other wounds are fine, just the one on my stomach still hurts. It should get better once they take out the stitches."

Ethan’s voice. Oh, right. I’m in Ethan’s room...

"I see... Got it."

Suddenly, I snapped awake.

I’m in Ethan’s room!

Aaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!

I fell asleep like an idiot!

Even though it was the best sleep ever... what do I do now?!

Hide!

In a panic, I threw the blanket back onto the bed and scrambled under it, curling myself up into a tight ball, hands over my mouth to muffle my breathing.

If he finds me, he’ll definitely think I’m some creepy female stalker pervert!

No! I’d rather die than be discovered!

"Hmm? Did I not make the bed? Whatever, I’m going to sleep anyway."

Light switch flicks off → the creak of the mattress → the sound of him stretching → a long yawn → steady, rhythmic breathing

Time passed, and I could tell Ethan had fallen asleep.

Relief washed over me, but at the same time, a certain thought began to grow in my mind.

Don’t do it, Lan Hua! Don’t do it!

But... Ethan is already asleep, so it should be fine... right?

I could slip under the blanket... just for a little while... He’s a heavy sleeper, and he doesn’t move around much when he’s asleep.

My heart was racing.

Ahhhhh! I did it! I slipped under the blanket!

I’m hugging him. I’m in Ethan’s arms!

"Mmph... Hm?"

I froze.

Despair.

He woke up!!!

Aaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!! What do I do?! What do I do?! What do I do?!

Should I run? Or knock him out? Or just push him down?!

Yes! Push him down!

Just as I made up my mind to yank down my panties and stockings and straddle him, Ethan mumbled in a sleepy, dazed voice.

"Serena?"

S-Serena?

If I remember correctly, that’s the name of Ethan’s sister.

Why would he say his sister’s name at a time like this?

Wait... Does that mean... he usually sleeps with his sister?!

Does his sister crawl into his bed every night?!

I’m so jealous! I’m so jealous! I’m so jealous! I’m so jealous! I’m so jealous! I’m so jealous! I’m so jealous!

I wish I was her!

But then again... I don’t want to be his sister, since we couldn’t get married that way. But still... she’s so lucky!

"Sigh... so you came over again..."

"...!"

"Mmm... so sleepy..."

Ethan reached up and gently patted my head, yawning deeply.

"Mmm... I’ll hold you this time... Don’t move too much... My stitches might open up..."

Ethan wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pressed my cheek against his chest.

He’s hugging me!

He’s hugging meeeeeeeee!!!

Aaaahhhhhhh!!!

I’m going to die!

I’m going to die!

My heart’s going to stop!

...

I finally left at three in the morning. As much as it killed me to do so, I had to go.

It felt like a dream...

If it really was a dream, please let me keep dreaming it forever...

I wouldn’t mind never waking up.