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

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

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

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

The crescent moon shines reigns the starry night and the zephyr wind came in from the massive window and gently stirs the bedroom's curtain, Sumire wakes up late at night. She was weary after the long trip but all the tiredness and pain she felt disappeared after laying down on the Royal bed. She feels refreshed and invigorated after regaining strength. With her messy bedroom hair, Sumire yawned and stretched her body before she got out of bed. Eyes wandering and found the place vast and magnificent. Above her was a dark gem of a chandelier. Abstract paintings were hanging on the glassy walls which are strangely exquisite and pleasing to her eyes. The dark theme from the painting was combined randomly in the same pattern but is united and outlined by the light-gold color. There aren't many things in the room but the place screams pride and elegance. The soothing scent lingered in her nostrils. The odd silence reigns inside that only her heartbeat can be heard and the things etched in