Sylus X Rafayel の小説・ストーリー

I remember thinking, on the drive over, that I would feel sorry for him. Then I saw him. Rafael Belmont at twenty-seven was the most beautiful and the most terrifying thing I'd ever stood in front of. He wore his grief like armor, his face blank, his posture controlled, nothing escaping through the cracks. But the moment his eyes met mine across the room, something happened that I still couldn't name. The world went very quiet. Just for a second.

He had colonized Rafferty’s very biology. "You’ve been watching my heart beat for three years?" "Every single one." Ignatius smiled. "It’s a beautiful rhythm, Raffy. A bit fast. A bit frantic. But it always settles when I'm near." Rafferty looked at the door to the vault. He looked at the pit where Silas was rotting. He looked at the blood on his own hands. He could reach for a piece of glass. He could cut it out right now. He could bleed out on the floor and finally be free.

Jaselyn and Larose can only look on at us helplessly, silently shedding their own tears. The door opens behind us, and Rafayel, the Beta of our Pack, enters with the doctor and a few morgue attendants. His expression mirrors the melancholic atmosphere. “Good day, Luna. Your highnesses. I came as soon as I heard the news. I am truly so sorry for your loss. This Pack has not just lost an Alpha but a treasured icon. Alpha Xyne raised the Pack up and saved it from ruin, it is only because of his and your efforts, Luna that we find ourselves among the best. He may have left this world but he'll always reside in our hearts.” Beta Rafayel gave his condolences.

Only to find Sule "Where is she?" As Sule fell to the ground highly exhausted and panting heavily. He was boiling in anger and was about to throw a fist at him when he ignored his question. But the rest of them had crowded around him. He was given glucose in a cup of water by another. His bag pack was also removed. Bona counted backward from 100, he held his hands in a fist by his side.

And Rafael Blackthorne appeared. In a tailored black coat, eyes cold as steel. “Is there a problem here?” he asked calmly. Tyson’s smirk faded. “Who the hell are you?” Rafael stepped between them. “I’m the man who can make you disappear without a trace.” Tyson laughed—until Rafael pulled back his coat to reveal a silver pistol holstered at his hip. “I have permits,” Rafael said smoothly. “And security in every borough.” Tyson backed away. “You rich freaks think you’re invincible.”

Eli trailing behind. *** Rafael walked out of the mansion with a smile still on his lips, followed by his entourage. “That went better than I thought...” he muttered to himself as he exhaled heavily. Prior to boarding his Revenant X-0, his pants pocket started to vibrate. The name Louisa Palms on the screen when he pulled out his cellphone from his pocket. He rolled his eyes and sighed before reluctantly sliding the answer button and raising the cell to his ear...

"Did you really think that Silas would trust you with anyone else?" With anyone else... Actually, of all the people with whom I expected Silas to trust me with, Alphonze wasn’t one of them. Especially given the fact that, up until just yesterday, their relationship wasn’t the best. "As the alpha of your old pack, I’m the most obvious choice." Alphonze continued when I remained quiet. "Where else would the beta heir of Caelum go now that her position was open and available and her relationship didn’t work out?"