How To Trigger Sebastian 10-heart Event の小説・ストーリー

Sebastian heard someone calling him from behind as he was about to open the carriage door, making him turn around and he saw one of Horace's men walking over and standing before him. “What is it?” Sebastian asked into his eyes. “Our king wants you to read this letter,” he said as he handed the letter to Sebastian. The look in his eyes told Sebastian that it was a secret message from Lucian. Sebastian took the letter from his hand and quickly put it in his jacket pocket. He smiled politely at Sebastian before he walked away back into the feast hall.

It was the same pathology now driving Griffin, who was striking at Sebastian by targeting me. Sebastian, sensing the abrupt halt in my typing, finally turned. He didn't ask what I found; he simply looked at the sudden, wide-eyed horror on my face. He rose, walked over to my terminal, and looked down at the highlighted text, his expression immediately turning to stone.

"Sebastian?" "Why, you're surprised to see your brother visiting, eh?" asked Bastian, walking up to him. In the darkness, Bastian's sharp eyes lit up and seemed to be eyeing his prey. Like a Jaguar, ready to keep an eye on its prey. A predatory animal that could swim and climb trees. Even the running is very fast and aggressive. Right now, Tristan, who had killed many people, really felt intimidated by the figure in front of him, who didn't even carry any weapons.

I turned my face away, pretending I didn’t hear him, pretending I could disappear into my own skin. He noticed. And when Sebastian noticed silence — especially mine — it triggered something dangerous in him. Without a word, his hand gripped my thigh, hard — his fingers pressing into my flesh like claws. I gasped and flinched at the sudden pain. My body jerked involuntarily. A sharp cry escaped my lips before I could stop it. The tears I’d been holding back began to spill, rolling freely down my cheeks. “Yes! Yes, I got that!” I whimpered, my voice shaking, raw. “I won’t say anything to anyone… please… please let go. It hurts…”

"I swear I don't know anything about a key." “Don't tell him anything Riley.” Avery suddenly shouted. "Two." Sebastian's finger tightened around the trigger. If Sebastian pulled that trigger… I knew I'd never forgive myself. I screamed, "STOP!" "I don't know where it is!” Sebastian smiled. "Wrong answer." And he let go of the trigger. Bang! “Avery.” I screamed

We are both completely out of breath, our skin chilled with sweat. ”You were there? Did you see it? Did you hear it too?” I ask, turning to look at my mate with wide, shocked eyes. ”I was there. I heard everything” Sebastian breathes, rubbing his face with both hands as he tries to process it. ”What is it with the heart again? 'Trust your heart.'” ”And claiming things… like, what the heck does that mean?” I groan, falling flat on my back against the pillows. ”I don’t know, babe. Can we analyze this more in the morning? I’m completely beat” Sebastian sighs.

Sebastian’s eyes lock onto mine, wide and desperate, pleading for me to hold on, to fight. But I can’t fight. Not with Christopher’s bruising grip digging into my arm, not with his breath hot against my ear as he hisses, one wrong move and your children die. I watch, my breath catching in my throat, as Sebastian reaches into his pocket and pulls out a black card. The same card we all know will leave no trace. His hands tremble as he extends it toward Christopher, his fingers curling tightly around it like he wants to crush it into dust instead.

“If you think I’m letting you handle this alone, you’ve underestimated me. Now move.” Emerson hesitated but stepped aside reluctantly, his hands trembling as they hovered protectively near me. I could hear Sebastian’s clipped voice coming through the phone, barking instructions. “Alright, Isabel,” Sebastian said, his tone surprisingly calm despite the stakes. “You’ll see a bundle of wires near the central panel. The yellow one is the trigger line. Whatever you do, don’t pull it.” I leaned closer, my fingers brushing the cold metal as I followed his directions. Sweat slid down my temples, stinging my eyes. I focused on the wires, each one a potential death sentence if handled wrong.

He began to claw at Sebastian’s hand and finally I could see fear in his eyes after he had gone for so long trying to act tough. With the little strength he had, his lips parted. “Please…” Sebastian just scoffed and without hesitation, his hand shot forward, piercing straight into Seven’s chest. Seven’s eyes bulged, his mouth opening in a silent scream. Sebastian’s fingers curled around his heart and yanked it out in one brutal pull. The organ beat weakly in his hand. For a single second, I couldn’t move nor couldn’t breathe. Then Sebastian squeezed. The heart burst in his palm, blood dripping down his arm in thick, dark streams.

Ben was up in his dad’s face, spittle flying as he continued to say goddess only knew what to him, my dad holding him back from launching himself onto Timothy. My Lycan paced again, more agitated than ever. Growls and snarls fell out of his mouth and added to the noise echoing in my head. I moved forward to help Dad keep Ben at bay, when a mindlink came through to me from Sebastian. “You need to come help me. Now.” My response was instant and urgent, my feet moving me through the room before my mind could catch up and before Seb could even respond. My heart thudded against my ribs as I feared the worst. “Why? What’s going on?”