Black House 소설 & 이야기

' like seriously? 'No, you are not going to force anyone' Jack is just about to pull me when mr. Black's deep upset voice echoes in the hall. Phew! For once, I think I am thankful for Mr. Black's intrusion. At least, this can serve as a compensation for him being a total dick to me earlier this morning. 'In my office mr. Moore' Mr. Black says bossily and then turns back, probably going to his office with an annoyed expression. 'We are not done yet kitten.' Jack says with a victorious grin.

Then black. Nothing.

The pain in my neck was a clear reminder that I couldn’t handle any more violence from these people. My footsteps were silent against the cold, hard floor as I trailed behind them. The corridors were dimly lit, casting long shadows that seemed to dance with malevolent intent. This was the first time I could actually set my eyes on the hallways and corridors of this big manor. Every corner I turned felt like stepping deeper into a labyrinth with no escape. I had no idea how the maids got around in the house.

I tried to crawl to the door, I heard some maids screaming around the house, it is like the mansion is on fire. "Young master as started is crappy craziness again, I wonder who he's gonna be his next victim again, Yvonne was the first person he killed, you know we find her body on the floor and blood was all over her body,” the maids muttered as I put my ear beside the door to listen to their conversation.

They calmed Black, bringing serenity and detachment from the whole world around him into his soul. A sofa with soft cushions stood almost in the very middle of the living room, on both sides of it - the same chairs. Behind the sofa, a meter and a half away, was a wall-mounted closet containing a huge plasma TV that Black never turned on. He did not understand at all why he had a TV in the house. But ... since he is, then ... let him stand for himself. Next to the TV is a music center into which a flash drive was inserted.

My pregnant wife, alone, in a city crawling with enemies, under my name and face plastered across headlines as a wanted murderer. And she left the house without backup. I opened my mouth to issue another command but— “Boss, we’re here,” Thaddeus murmured, slowing the car. We’d reached where it all started— Not just a grave. Not just a name carved in stone. But the very root of every Blackwood sin. The estate. The first Blackwood’s house. The true Blackwood estate. Thaddeus slowed the SUV to a stop just in front of the towering iron gates, rusted but still standing, like sentinels too proud to fall.

Black Council was placed in such a place that no one could find it. On the top, it was protected with the witch shield, but it was not the same for the hospital. It was on the outskirts of the place, a place that couldn’t be found by everyone. It wasn’t that the hospital wasn’t a safe place; it was. It’s just that it could be seen while the area where they were living was hidden with mountains, forest, and thick fog.

The street lamps began to crumble just like they had done the day of the accident, the earth crumbling as the ground quaked. “Seems you could use a little help, little vamparina.” A masculine voice resonated in the air. Vamparina? There he stood, along with my parents, his eyes red, his black dreadlocks running down along his face, his muscles big, merging perfectly with his physique, his perfectly chiseled jawline with a black cloak on. “Blood!” They groaned. “Back to the underworld.” He said as he raised his hands. The air stood still, flame engulfing the creatures in a minute. Groans filled the air as they began to disintegrate into soot, flowing along with the wind.

I got in, still always in the same dress as in the evening before, my hair glued from the rain, my Mascara probably smeared like a madman. Nobody looked at me. Or maybe I just formed it. The high house of Adrian Blackwood stood like a black monolith in the grey Jesus. Fifty floors of glass, steel and money. At the sight of me Bad. Blackwood Enterprises was one of the largest investment firms in the Land, and Adrian led them like a kingdom. They said he earned twenty-nine more money than some families in

Presently, While Daphne and Liam prepared to confront inspector Hayes, another meeting was going on. Deep within the heart of an ancient, desolate forest, a gathering of the malevolent Black Wolves took place under the shadowy canopy of night. The air was thick with a sinister energy as a hundred of these dark entities, cloaked in human guise, assembled in a large, moonlit clearing. Their eyes glimmered with a malefic light, revealing their true nature as they prepared to unleash chaos upon the unsuspecting nation.