A magnificent, tallest tower situated in the heart of Brethren city, the silence at the bottom of the tower was deafening when they reached the MDA tower. Strangely, the buildings around were flooded in darkness and only the light from the voluminous moon illuminate the place. No person or cars can be seen passing by even on the public highway.Laurel and Mort exchanged glances and then nodded to each other. Together, they got out of the car. An eerie breeze gently blows his black cloak and made a sexy mess in his hair. Between his tall, statuesque frame, Mort appears aloof and foreboding. They looked up at the MDA tower. Unexpectedly, only one source of light was on in the whole building. A vein of light threaded through the darkness that lit the rooftop of the tower."We can simply tell them that son of a bitch committed suicide at the top of the tower," Laurel suggested in a serious tone, referring to Vladimir as she slowly lowered her gaze from the top down to the bottom of the bu
The loud silence reigns in the corner of the place. Surrounded by the Puppeteer's men, Mort was writing the formula on paper. A broad grin plastered on Narco's face. That smirk of his brought out a sense of mischief and eyes gleamed in excitement waiting for Vladimir's next action. Hands bind with a chains, Klauss just frowned, staring at Mort's hand wrote something on the paper. 'Is he really willing to give the formula just for that witch?' Klauss asked in his mind while eyes squinted as he played in his imagination the scene where Sumire's head was in the cockroach's body, screaming to be spared while he sprayed it with a cockroach killer. Klauss grinned like a psycho at the thought. Mischa and Leroy are nervously looking at Mort. Lyric, on the other hand, was waiting for what Narco would do as he looked back and forth between Mort and Narco. He elbowed Narco but was stopped when a deadly look of the Puppeteer's men around locked on them.Everyone is alert and cautious, watching e
Boarded inside the phantom cars, they all returned to the Aslanovs' manor in silence, famished and covered with blood. Lady Katyusha and Don Demetrius Aliev were still waiting in the dining hall along with Lucian, Yakov, and Don Zagreus. The family welcomes them with cold looks.Laurel, Lyric, Leroy, Mischa, Klauss, and the family's Butler on the door were bath in blood except for Mort and Narco with Vladimir's head. Narco stride forward and placed the decapitated on the empty plate in the middle of the dining table."Congratulations." Don Zagreus said by raising a wine glass for a toast. Lucian and the others who had just arrived at the dinner quickly took the glass on the table and raised their cups."For the small cake." Don Zagreus added with a smirk. The chairman lead them and drink the wine in one gulp and everyone followed him."Is it really necessary to put his head in the middle? Damn it, I'm losing my appetite." Laurel complained. Her face slightly twitched sourly as she loo
Her smile was like a sudden beam of sunlight illuminating the darkest corners of the room, Sumire was stunned to see Dreygur in the place. Disbelief is written all over her face when she saw him in the country where she was currently staying. The Davenfords are banned to enter this place and Sumire didn't bother anymore to find out the reason for their banishment, but, surprisingly, he's here right in front of her. "Did I surprise you?" With his hands thrust into both of his pockets, Dreygur asked in a serious tone. Looking so hot in his fitted shirt and jean, his eyes locked intently with hers.Chatters and whispers broke the place. They find Dreygur's vibes dark and suffocating. His presence inspires terror in them. But for some unknown reason, his aura is nothing to the maiden. She is not affected by Dreygur's dark aura behind him spilling around. Sumire stood there like a shining diamond on the pedestal. No malice."Yes, I didn't expect to see you here," Sumire replied, and flash
Smiling from ear to ear, Dreygur took his phone out of his pocket and called his secretary who was left at the hotel they were staying to send his things to Sumire's home address. He wasted no time or opportunity just to be with the woman he desired. He is madly in love with her even though it is forbidden.Humming along to the music playing in her mind, Sumire was currently in the bedroom and dressed after the long day at the mall. She wears a simple black pajama and tied her hair in a messy ponytail. Even her clothes don't conceal her beauty and charm. She is effortlessly pretty and hot at the same time.Sumire descended the stairs with a pair of sandals to guide her uncle to the room he was going to occupy. Hips swayed side by side, her pajama was quite thin, hugging her natural curves. And the black color enhances her glowing snow-white skin, reflecting flatteringly on her face. Dreygur who had been standing at the last step of the spiral stairs while the phone was on his ears, gu
Dreygur sauntered to the right side of the bed where the maiden is peacefully sleeping. Staring straight, intense, and deeply at her face. He admires her otherworldly beauty laying defenseless and captivatingly in front of him. Dreygur couldn't believe the young girl he desired would get even more beautiful, growing up into a fine woman. He remembered the moment when his eyes landed upon her, and started to have forbidden feeling toward Sumire when she was 13 years old. It was on her 13th birthday. Chadwick took him to Chaise Massoullève's manor. The young lassie had a very innocent baby face but Dreygur could see a dark spark in her eyes. When his eyes meet hers for the first time, Dreygur was like staring into the dark abyss. But when she adorably smiled at him, his heart skipped a beat. A strange feeling he never knew would make him go crazy. With her innocent smile and eyes that gleamed, it woke the sleeping twisted beast inside him. And now it yearns for the girl who had Davenfor
THE NEXT MORNING ...The sun beamed on the horizon and birds chirped in the morning and happiness woke up with a smile on her face. Sumire unexpectedly received a bouquet, a love letter, and one pair of earrings from Mort. It was delivered from Brethren City. Sitting so beautifully, her hair flowing around her like a morning mist. The maiden immediately took out the earrings that fit perfectly on her. The morning breeze gently stirred her raven hair as she read the handwritten love letter while drinking coffee in the garden. She smelled the special paper that Mort used and the scent of the hunk was left there which made Sumire smile."I love you." The maiden whispered under her breath while smelling the bouquet of red roses. The sweet smile plastered on her face while her white dress swayed against the current of the morning wind. She felt serene and thought nothing bad happen yesterday."That's really sweet." Suddenly, Chadwick spoke behind her who had just arrived and brought coffee
During the two days that Sumire was boarded inside the Davenfords' private plane on their way home cruising a thousand miles across the painted sky with different hues, Dreygur was the only person she could always talk to. Even if the two of them just keep talking, they never run out of topics. They chatter, laughing all day and night. The maiden felt she had told everything and Dreygur was just listening to her intently. The young man never tires of listening to her as Sumire keeps telling stories to him. He had more time to admire the beauty of his niece and he was enjoying every single second with her.Chadwick, on the other hand, has not come out of his room after leaving them in the lounge area. He stayed inside while working on something crucial on his laptop. Their attendant was around the corner, serving them food. Sumire tried to break into Chadwick's room to serve him food, but Dreygur stopped her."Why?" Grabbing her by the hand, Sumire asked suddenly. She could see Dreygur