Yrythaela

This young man in his early life as a teenager is considered to be a talent born once every century. A modern Shakespeare. Highly regarded by thousands of people all around the globe with his tear-jerking creations of love story that will make men and women cry. 

In short, a genius.

But everyone knew of his true nature. Despite being awarded countless awards as one of the best romance author in the whole world, he's... clueless. Everything about love.

His cold demeanor and a stone cold face shows no signs of attractions or feelings to anyone. He doesn't feel any attraction to anyone. 

Now, he enters the first years of his high school life. Several interesting characters entered his life in which fate clearly planned to.

Will he be able to feel the feelings of the character he writes in his novels or will he just be the same old, cold and heartless, 'Void Writer'?

AUTHOR'S NOTE: As much as I'd like to reference real books in the real world in this story, I'm afraid that I cannot since there's copyrights and licensing protecting those things. And I'm not going to risk it. So that's why most of the books in this story will be made up by me.

The Void Writer

Theodore's eyes woke up again from the same scene as he was in before. The flood of memories of what just happened made him froze up and let out a sigh.

He opened and his eyes and looked around and the scene from that night slowly flickered on and off as if slowly dragging him back to the past.

He was slowly calming down as he closes his eyes but whenever he opens it, it just comes back haunting him everywhere. "Damn it..." Theodore was about to wipe the sweat off his face but he noticed a weight on his right hand. He looked over to his side and saw Isabelle sleeping next to him. "Isabelle?"

Isabelle suddenly woke up from his voice. She scrubbed her eyes and saw Theodore all and well. "Theodore!" Isabelle jumped up and gave a big hug. "I'm glad you're okay."

"..." Theodore sighed and just accepted her long hug.

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