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10• Reid.

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"You are back!" Lia shouted as soon as we stepped into the house.

Killian didn't look my way—he hadn't either as I watched him take his seat on the one-seater sofa.

"Hey," she called my attention, and I turned to her forcing a smile.

Not for heaven’s sake—after what I’ve just seen—could I ever act normal around them again.

What the hell have I seen back in the tattoo shop! First, he froze humans like it was nothing then... The shop owner... Oh fucking hell!

"Bet Killian's behind this," Lia muttered, eyeing him. He didn’t return the glance—like we didn’t exist. I didn't even know what their relationship was, and neither did I care. I seem to have gotten myself into trouble and I swear I'm already regretting accepting his help.

Should I already start to plan my escape?

"Have your seat, I'll go bring some coffee," Lia said as she walked towards Killian; she muttered something to him, and Killian responded back.

I took my seat on the third sofa, placing my luggage on the floor. I wasn't e
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    Mr. Vampire halted the car.I wasn't willing to alight from the car just yet but I didn't like the atmosphere in here either. Someday I'm gonna steal the car and drive it all I want."I'd be a bit late," I said, opening the door."Your phone?""What's it?" I asked back, already fetching my phone from my pocket.What was the use of acting stubborn? He got whatever he wanted after all.I stretched the phone to him and I watched him dial some numbers. He hung up, then returned my phone to me."Pick up whenever I call you." He said without glancing at me.I alighted from the car with the door closing itself. I opened the backseat door and grabbed my backpack.Killian soon zoomed off, the car's speed was smooth as fuck. I wasn't even the only person staring at the Lamborghini as it was driven off.Almost every student who arrived at the college that morning stared at the car.Godwin’s College was your average middle-class school—most of us had probably never seen a Lambo in real life until

  • Killian's Game   13• Reid.

    I closed the door behind me and heaved a sigh.What was that? Staring at me as though I wouldn't leave his office alive. I swear I don't think I could continue living here.I turned to go but stopped on my track when I saw Ronan staring at me with a gaze that he obviously thought was intimidating.If he hadn't been a vampire like Killian I would have punched that annoying gaze out of his face. What the hell was their deal?I ignored him about leaving when he took a step blocking my path."What the fuck do you want?" I fired."You almost disrespected the boss."I scoffed irritably. "So... You wanna punch me?""You do have a gut for someone who's just a damn mortal—" Ronan didn't complete his statement when I took a step forward, my expression stern—daring him to complete his words.I was so done being seen as some weak mortal. They better just convert me to a vampire so they really would see what I was capable of.Ronan stepped back chuckling—wait... Was he intimidated by me?"You real

  • Killian's Game   12• Killian.

    I took the files on my desk, running my eyes through the records of demons and thralls beneath me. While the ferryman manages the high-tier demons, I do the same for my thralls. I rarely have anyone sent to hell or become a rogue, unlike the other high-tier demons. Another reason why they hated me was that I could become the next ferryman.My thralls knew better—I’d rather end them myself and send them straight to hell than let them roam like goddamn rogues after banishment causing threat not only to mortals but us in the higher position.I could recollect the last time one of my thralls became a rogue—tha fucking monster did some real damage before he was finally dragged to hell. Maximus, as a high-tier demon, would be an even bigger nuisance.I heard a knock on the door, but didn't turn my attention to it, then I heard the person enter—no, they were two, and that wasn't Emily.I raised my head at the person, looking away from Ronan, who I knew had entered, as my eyes fixated on Reid

  • Killian's Game   11• Killian.

    "That wouldn't happen." One of the demons beside me said abruptly. "There is no way humans would ever overcome us. They are too weak not to want us." "True. You have nothing to worry about ferryman Carlos." Another chipped in.I leaned my back on the chair with a bored expression.I was in a meeting that happened every two weeks. As much as I hated being here, it was just a dumb compulsory rule for high-tier members like me to be present."They even ask for our help in every little situation, so how the hell would they overcome us?" Ahab scoffed. He was seated across from me, and somehow we shared the same dislike towards mortals. He brought his face to me, a smirk threatening to appear on his face.I didn't need to read his mind when I guessed he was about to say something stupid."I guess I was worrying for nothing." The ferryman who was seated at the high chair whispered. "And the rules are not to interfere with what they do—you almost broke that." He turned to Ahab."They got on

  • Killian's Game   10• Reid.

    "You are back!" Lia shouted as soon as we stepped into the house.Killian didn't look my way—he hadn't either as I watched him take his seat on the one-seater sofa."Hey," she called my attention, and I turned to her forcing a smile.Not for heaven’s sake—after what I’ve just seen—could I ever act normal around them again.What the hell have I seen back in the tattoo shop! First, he froze humans like it was nothing then... The shop owner... Oh fucking hell!"Bet Killian's behind this," Lia muttered, eyeing him. He didn’t return the glance—like we didn’t exist. I didn't even know what their relationship was, and neither did I care. I seem to have gotten myself into trouble and I swear I'm already regretting accepting his help.Should I already start to plan my escape?"Have your seat, I'll go bring some coffee," Lia said as she walked towards Killian; she muttered something to him, and Killian responded back.I took my seat on the third sofa, placing my luggage on the floor. I wasn't e

  • Killian's Game   9• Reid.

    I was walking on the sidewalk of the pedestrian road. Mr. Vampire was probably behind me, he had remained the same when we were on our way to the house—walking behind me like a goddamn guard.I didn't care anyway. It was better being seen with someone like him—yet, where are we even going?I stopped on my track and exhaled before turning to him. As expected, his hands were tucked into his pocket, his emerald green eyes staring boringly at me."Where are we heading to?" I asked flatly."I have somewhere to be at before we go back to my place." He responded taking a step forward to me. "Or do you have somewhere else to be?" He asked, a bit sarcastically, before walking away."But—don't you have a car or something?" I shouted but he didn't even budge. Was trekking a thing for vampires?Ah, shit!I continued walking—now being the one behind him, my eyes fixed on him.He had a broad back, I wonder how muscular he would be without clothes on. He looked thirty-five on our first meeting; righ

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