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~Make the King Bleed~

Author: SANUSI
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-13 21:12:34

~Rhett~

I have finished taking my bath and caring for my skin. Regardless of the situation and where I am, I'm not going to look like my problem. Not that I want to impress Kael, in all honesty.

Hell, I don't even give a shit about that parasite. I am fully dressed before I realise I don't know the way to the dining room, and I won't dare walk these hallways or rooms without someone with a known face.

I'm not about to die by some hungry leech's fangs. The thought of being sucked, my blood being sucked, makes me want to vomit.

I peep outside the door and see Mr. Living dead there. For the first time, I'm glad he's around.

"I'm famished. Let's hurry. Lead the way, asswipe."

Of course, as expected of him, he does as I tell him and leads the way. We arrive at the dining room shortly after. Maybe when I'm full and not starving like hell, I'll torment him... in our alone time.

The theme of tonight: sculpture, decor, and design leaves a dark and gothic vibe. And the candles add some sort
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