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

It was a cold day inside the school and it was just after classes. The smell of the soap was still lingering in Theodore and Ashton's dorm room as they just finished showering.

Theodore went out the bath room with robes on as he usually does, to prevent anyone to see the scars that were all in his body. Grabs his clothes and go back inside the shower to wear his casual clothes.

As he went out, he saw Ashton playing games in front of the gigantic television that he brought in himself. "Hey, you're finally done showering. Grab this." He then threw a controller straight to Theodore.

Theodore stopped brushing off the water in his hair with the towel as he caught the controller mid air. He looked at the book that was on his bed and sighed. He violently cleansed his hair with the water and sat down with Ashton with the new chair that he bought for the both of them. "Do you really need all of these..?"

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