¹³STUPID FOOLS, THE FINAL BOSS IS ME

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STUPID FOOLS, THE FINAL BOSS IS ME

What Sachin said piqued the interest of the two Alphas, staring at the disappearing back of Ryo full of animosity.

“I know I shouldn't be thinking like this, but it seems suspicious to think, maybe he has some big shot backing him?"

Sachin doesn't have to lay out the words completely to apprehend what he means. He teared up a little to look remorseful.

"I'm sorry. I wanted to avoid thinking badly about my little bro. He already slept with a prostitute, betraying Carlson. I'm just concerned about his safety.”

Brandon seemed convinced without paternal love and took his phone, hands moving fast. He didn't move far away to hide the conversation he had, and when he was done. Sachin faces him with concern.

“Dad, what if little brother---

"No darling, I'm just teaching him a lesson." In a swift movement, Ryo was left penniless.

Then a certain phone got a small greeting, as if freezing his bank account was enough to degrade him; he smirked and returned what was done to him tenfold.

"Stupid fools, the final boss is me."

The elevator was taking its time, and he was just enjoying the play he was setting, with a ding. They reached the top floor, and he slid back his phone.

Ryo wasn't just fascinated by how well prepared the rooftop of Reesidex was. The place was made to make him feel at home.

Walking the red carpet, he took a champagne glass from a waiting servant and walked his way. He smelled it and laughed.

"My specialty of blood is also being served here? Sad to say, this will be your last batch."

Though the night was still young, he sat and lay back as if he were taking a sunbath, and after taking one last sip, another servant accepted his glass.

Then his phone rang.

With a curve on his lips, he answered it like a villain getting what he wanted.

"Master Ryo, we got the little playhouse like you wanted, and all the servants were back at the palace."

"Good"

There was a little silence on the other line when Ryo heard someone cussing, chasing, and throwing things.

"Come back here, Damian!"

"I said I'm not Damian! I'm Kalian!"

Ryo didn't have to ask what was happening. Because he knew who it was. Someone already dead in the eyes of a human. His grandfather.

"I'm sorry, Master Ryo, but your---

"Cut the crap and give the phone to h---

Ryo throws the phone away when a sound erupts from the other line.

The servants around were busy preparing his meal when all of a sudden a phone jumped at the pool like a glitch.

While Ryo calmly gets another phone from his pocket and dials his butler again.

A few rings and the call was answered.

"Master Ryo, about that---

"Forget it, just do what I say."

And he continued while tilting his head to the right, he was already sitting, and his left hand that brushed his hair was resting on his knee.

"Stop the supply of the main ingredient and make it never exist, better remove it from every employee's memory. My father suddenly forgets whose hands were feeding him."

The main recipe of the wine was Ryo's saliva, his traits as a vampire. This holds a great intoxication that no ordinary man can resist after getting a taste. Making them feel high and hot, with a little amount that is enough compared to getting bitten.

Direct contact with any vampire can make you do things you've never imagined you could do, worse than a beast, with that, his grandfather decided to mix it with any ordinary wine as an experiment.

After ten to fifty people tasted the wine brewed with Ryo's saliva.

They've become addicted, like the wine is the thing that can cure their unknown desire.

"About time, Master; the last drop of your saliva was already used, and no vials are left."

"Perfect to leave my cheap father insane."

"Yes, young master has a very perfect plan."

"I know."

The conversation ended with praise, Ryo laid his feet back on the carpeted floor without his high stilettos, and said something to the people around who were still staring blankly at the wide pool.

"You can have the phone, it's waterproof and still working. The meals you can all have. Goodnight, everyone. Thanks for the hard work."

Entering the mansion above the rooftop feels like he's on cloud nine, he got inside that lone room and breathed. His softback falls perfectly on the bed.

"When will Grandpa stop chasing that kid? I wish that poor Beta had already graduated from high school, sigh."

His grandfather was still chasing a man named Damian, a total replica of his deceased human Omega grandfather.

Like what his grandfather said

"He is my mate and will always be."

But Damian is a beta and doesn't even remember anything about their existence. Doesn't even feel or understand pheromones.

Maybe if Damian gets bitten, everything will come back to normal and they may live happily ever after, if that's what his grandfather planned, or they could just leave everything in the past and start a new one and watch him grow old and die again.

Since human life is so fickle, like a candle.

Ryo's family is almost the last lineage of vampires; other vampires are too lazy to interact with human emotions. Thus, they're probably the last clan, and they're still reproducing thanks to the human cycle of reproduction.

Vampire offspring can only be one or two in a miracle birth.

And the tragedy is connected to their first cry.

A pregnant Omega vampire can carry a living being in their body, even though their body is long dead, but they have to suffer being drained of everything, nothing but bones.

Another option is where the child can grow in another womb, like surrogacy, if a vampire doesn't want to undergo molting.

Molting is a process where a vampire is being eaten alive by the unborn. Alive while being a bag of bones.

Then, in thirty-eight days, just like how leaves bloom and sprout from seed, that skeleton will be reborn with flesh, little by little.

While in surrogacy, the child will grow normally and be born naturally.