Non-Human Girls Are Fighting Over Me ~ Do I Get to Refuse? “Nope!” “No Way!” “Not a Chance!” “Absolutely Not!” - Chapter 11: Heat (1)
Chapter 11: Heat (1)
“Don’t fall for it.”
A voice rang out from behind.
—Mio-san.
“She’s the type to pull these tricks right away.”
Turning, I saw senpai perched on the window frame, backlit like a scene from a movie.
“Tch… Always getting in the way, aren’t you, witch?”
Towa stood, clicking her tongue.
“Hmph. That’s what happens when someone messes with what’s mine. I can’t just stand by.”
When their gazes clashed, it was like sparks flew.
“It’s a bit cramped here, so how about we take this to that building’s rooftop? I’ve been wanting a proper chat.”
Towa’s taunt made senpai shrug.
“I’d rather not… but it seems you won’t learn without a lesson, so fine.”
“Sorry, Ienari-kun. I’ll be back after a little ‘talk.’”
With that—Towa’s figure vanished.
“Huh…?”
“Ugh, this right after yesterday. You’re too soft-hearted.”
Before I could process, senpai sighed and disappeared too.
Left alone, I stood in the silent room.
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On the rooftop of a skyscraper, wind howling through, two shadows stood side by side.
A composition straight out of a movie poster.
But their eyes burned with hatred and possessiveness.
One—
Bound by a blood curse yet walking in daylight, a “Daywalker” and Primordial Vampire.
Towa Tsukina.
The other—
Denied death by forbidden magic, wandering eternally, an “Immortal Witch.”
Mio Shirayuki.
“…Always, always interfering.”
Towa spat out.
Her blood-red eyes narrowed, her fangs glinting in the dark.
“You damn witch.”
“Hmph.” Mio flicked her glossy blue hair, scoffing.
“Interfering? Don’t make me laugh. I was the one building a nice vibe with him. Oh, and—”
She paused deliberately.
“Thanks to you, I took his ‘first’ yesterday.”
“…What?”
“Just his lips, mind you.” Mio licked her lips seductively.
“But soon, in every sense. Heh.”
The rooftop’s air froze in an instant.
Veins bulged on Towa’s temple, her red eyes blazing in the darkness.
“…Snap.”
A wordless rage trembled in her throat.
“You… I’d love to tear you apart…”
Clenching her fists, she roared, splitting the night air.
“…But I’ll hold back. Though I’m this close to losing it!”
“Oh? So calm. That’s rare.”
“You can’t die, can you? There’s no point in settling this.”
“Hah… So crude for a high-ranking vampire.”
“Shut it.” Towa took a step forward, her gait like a wolf cornering prey.
“…Let’s share him.”
“What?”
“I’ll let bygones be bygones. We can both have him.”
Towa’s lips curled into a cruel, vampire-seductive smirk.
“But—I get his virginity. It’s the finest feast for a vampire.”
Mio’s eyes narrowed.
“…Pathetic.”
“No matter what, he’ll choose me. I’ve known it all along. Those looks, that heartbeat… all for me.”
Towa declared with absolute confidence.
“You’d better work hard not to get dumped.”
“I refuse.”
Mio let her hair flutter in the wind, standing tall.
“I won’t lose as a woman. No sharing. And I’ll take his virginity.”
“…Then.”
“…We’ve got no choice.”
In the next instant, wind exploded from their feet.
On the skyscraper’s rooftop, a vampire and an immortal witch—two eternal monsters—prepared to clash over the right to love.





































