"Shit! She killed herself!""No, she didn't. You saw who was upstairs.""No way.""This is murder?"Screams and whispers filled the room. Riel cared about nothing but making sure the woman wasn't Sera. "Move!" Riel shouted in frustration at the number of people blocking his path.People immediately pulled over and grumbled, but some quickly moved away. Who could look at the blood and corpses of people who had just jumped from the top floor for too long?Once near the corpse, Riel stood still. That woman was not Sera. He breathed a sigh of relief. But he immediately looked upstairs. Everyone flocks down the stairs. Riel caught his breath.He feared that Sera might be injured, or that she might be the mastermind of all this.Riel felt his body stiffen again. He was once again cutting through increasingly uncontrollable humans. He had to find Sera.Where was she? He was sure she was upstairs."I really didn't expect her to do that.""What should we do?""Shit! I don't know!""Poor Lily.
Sera walked sneakily towards the woman. Her body was covered in cuts. It was obviously another injury other than being hit by a car."Hey, are you okay?" asked Sera cautiously. She had no idea who the woman really was.She returned to the car and grabbed the cloth she usually carried, because sometimes she couldn't predict when she would want to transform. As she walked back, she covered the woman's body with the cloth.Or a corpse.Sera clucked. She was really annoyed to be faced with such a nuisance. She wanted to shout, 'can't you see my car and dodge it?!'"Hey, wake up!" Sera touched the woman's hand to make sure the pulse of life was still there.The woman was still alive.Sera didn't know whether to help the woman or not. If she thought about it from a humanitarian perspective, obviously she wouldn't waste her time helping that woman. But, she was very curious about who that woman really was? Were there any other herds out there at this time? Because as far as he knew, Dumitres
The bodyguards had left the room. Their faces looked sleepy.Meanwhile, Amos sat on the floor waiting for orders. He repeatedly looked at Sera, watching the woman's expression. He inwardly cursed at how Sera always succeeded in making him feel humiliated and vulnerable.But what could he do about it? Amos looked at the current state of his body. Just to wear clothes he had to get Sera's permission.For a while, Amos watched Sera who was standing on the balcony after playing with him. The cold wind came into the room, making Amos feel cold. Plus, he was very sleepy. He held his urine for several hours, and could not sleep.Amos fell asleep in his sitting position. He felt like he had closed his eyes for a few seconds. Suddenly, his body was lifted out of nowhere, taking him by surprise.When he woke up, he was already lying on the bed. Sera looked at him with her trademark smile. Until now Amos could not decipher the meaning of that smile. Insulting or nurturing?"Miss...." Amos sat up
"Perhaps, you are the only human I would not kill even if I wanted to," Sera said.Amos stared at the woman on his lap. Even though she was naked in front of him, he didn't think badly of her. Because he was more curious about what the woman was thinking."Why are you protecting me?" asked Amos, feeling that now was the right time to ask.Sera smiled slightly. "Didn't I tell you I love you?"Amos was silent. He really didn't understand what Sera meant by love. Because clearly that woman did not understand the meaning of love. Rather than feeling loved, he felt suppressed and humiliated all the time.Or could it be that he didn't understand love?"You don't believe me?" asked Sera, her hand rubbing Amos' cheek.Amos stared at Sera intently, seeing how perfect the woman's features were, if there was such a thing as perfect. After a moment, he looked down."I dare not speculate. If you say it's love, then it is love," Amos said, realizing it would be useless for him to express his opinio
Amos was surprised when Sera suddenly pushed his body until his back was pressed against the bed head. He knew what Sera would do, so he was even more anxious."You still suck at making love. So stay still and don't move," Sera whispered in Amos' ear.Amos gulped. He felt Sera's hot breath on his neck, and also felt Sera's soft skin against his chest. When she slowly kissed and licked his neck, he closed his eyes. What could he do? Wasn't Sera asking him not to move?Even so, something between his thighs slowly moved and stiffened. His breathing was ragged along with Sera's stimulation. That woman was really talented at making him drift. Something Amos had never felt before.Suddenly, Amos felt a sting on his neck."Arghh," he moaned softly, his body tightening against the woman's back on his lap.Sera bit his neck. Amos could feel his blood being sucked in. "M-Miss....""You're all mine, Amos," Sera whispered releasing her fangs and licking the man's neck.Sera gasped as she tasted A
Gerard arrived home and heard the big news Sera brought. For the moment, he could stall on the problem. If he talked to Tudor about Mehlev right now, he was sure Tudor would be furious. Instead of solving the problem, he added to it. He had to be prepared for anything Gordon might do. And he had to investigate for himself exactly what Gordon wanted and where he lived.Gerard didn't sleep that night until morning and Tudor put the whole mansion on edge. His father called him and Winston. And he knew what the man would talk about. But, when he enters Tudor's study, Gerard pretends to know nothing."Where have you been all night?" asked Tudor when he saw his second son enter."I told you I'd handle the strange orders," Gerard replied. He immediately sat down in front of Tudor, next to Winston."Did you meet him?" asked Winston, asking about Mehlev.Gerard nodded, but avoided talking about Mehlev's death."Talk about that later. We have more serious things to deal with now," Tudor said. H
Amos chose to surrender, already thinking of all Sera would do to humiliate him. But, for a while, she didn't do anything. She was still sitting where she was. Now, she laughed out loud.Amos felt his cheeks redden. What was going on now? Why was Sera laughing at him?"Miss, please don't play with me," Amos pleaded earnestly.Sera slowly stopped her laughter. "I won't let you go anywhere today. Stay in the room, James will take care of you. I have some business, so I can't play with you."Amos looked at Sera closely. Imagining the man who saved him from being tied to the door yesterday was not a good idea. He did not like that man."Miss, please give me some clothes," Amos pleaded.Sera immediately pulled Amos' arm, proving Sera's strength was no joke.Amos held his breath before getting a sudden kiss from Sera."You're not going anywhere. So what are clothes for?" asked Sera in such a calm voice.Amos looked down in annoyance, but he knew better not to protest at the moment or Sera w
Amos was bored. These few days he was not allowed to leave the room at all. Meanwhile, Sera tended to come at night to sleep.He felt even stranger when he saw her ignoring him. Usually Sera plays tricks on him. Although it annoyed him, he felt it was better than being ignored and not allowed to be out like this. He was bored.James came this afternoon with food for him."You can go out on the balcony if you want," James said.Amos shook his head. How could he go out like this? Even though it was only on the balcony, Amos felt uncomfortable going out without clothes."No, thank you, sir.""You can call my name." James sat down on the sofa opposite Amos and looked at the man in front of him who covered his lower half with a sofa cushion. His gaze looked curious. It made Amos uncomfortable.Amos cleared his throat. "I cannot call your name. I am only a slave.""You still feel that way even though Ms. Dumitrese treats you like a lover?""Lover?" Amos immediately shook his head. What kind