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

Ashton was about to go out, but as soon as he did, he bumped onto something and fell to the ground. "Ow..." But as he looked around, there was nothing that was there. "Must've stumbled on myself." He quickly ran back to his room silently.

Verza emerged from the shadows, "This is the least I can help you."

Ashton went back to his computer and began to print all the documents that he found. "Haha... I still can't believe that the pictures here are you. Maybe a part of me just wanted you to just slowly get away from us without knowing this. Well, this is your fault anyway. Hate me all you want, but they will all know this. AHAHA... hahaha... haha..." Ashton crumpled the documents within his hand. "Sorry man."

Theodore grabbed the remaining contents of his backpack which were just a bunch of smokescreens and stun grenades. "Well, this is our end. No one will interfere."

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