Chapter 7&8
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"Only hungry blood sucking vampires eat humans"
He froze.
For almost a minute he is frozen in a place looking at her cry with only one thought running through his head.
Wtf did he bring into his empire.
He have always known she is a innocent naive girl but not innocent to this.
What is she 10?.
She is still crying, her face already red.
"W..will you still eat me?" she asked in a baby voice and before he could stop himself he nodded making her burst into another round of tears.
"I hate you" she hit his chest and barged out leaving him standing trying to process what just happened.
She was crying and mumbling while walking for almost a minute until she heard voices inside a room making her pause.
She pushed the door open and enter, meeting the sins inside.
Is a training room, they are all inside training except viper.
They turned towards the door and stopped what they were doing when they saw her inside the room with red face and teary eyes.
They immediately went towards her.
"What happened?" Speedy asked wide eyed, she burst into tears and walked the short distance towards snow who raised an eyebrow when she noticed her walking towards her, she hugged her making snow stiffen before she awkwardly part her head. She is much more taller than her.
"What's up with you?" Kruz asked.
"He said he wants to eat me" she sniffed.
Dead silence followed before blade break it.
"The boss?.... how did he say it?" Blade asked already having a suspicion of what she meant.
"He said he wants to eat me so bad I won't be able to walk" she mumbled her head on snow chest.
Another silence befall the room.
"That's why you're crying?" Vixen asked confused.
"Yes....I know he probably don't like me but why will he wants to eat me?....he wants to kill me, that hungry vampire" she cried.
The room went pin dropped silence.
One minute....
Two minutes....
Only Rosalia cries is echoing around the room.
Three minutes...
Blade lost it and burst into laughter making her cried again.
"Am sorry....but what are you?... I mean are you a child" he asked in between laughter.
Speedy was the next to laugh before Vixen joined her, even Nero laughed a little.
"Why are you laughing at me" she cried.
Snow smiled looking down at her.
"What did you tell the boss after he said that?" Nero asked curiously.
"I told him I won't allow him to kill me, he is a vampire" they burst into another round of laughter at that.
"What did the boss do after you told him that?" Speedy giggled.
"He was just standing and looking at me...he did not even apologize"
"Am sure boss is thinking what have he gotten himself into" Kruz chuckled.
Rosalia cried harder.
"That's not what he meant" Snow finally said and she looked up at her.
"Really?" she asked and she nodded, she snuggle into her chest.
"Your chest is warm and fluffy" Rosalia cutely said and snow cheeks went red while Kruz smiled at that.
"How old are you?" Speedy asked.
"Am 18" she replied with a proud smile.
"Now i can understand where the problem came from" Blade mumbled making them chuckled.
⋆THE SHADOWS CLAN⋆
This is the second most dangerous clan after the Dark thrown. And just like how they have the top strongest mobster called the sins, they also have a group of the most strongest mobster in the clan called....
The black ravens, the are six in numbers.
*INSIDE THE MASTER BEDROOM*
Viktor is aggressively smoking. He couldn't get the threat of Killian and how he called him poor off his mind.
His second in command is in the room with his head lowered in a deep bow.
He shifted slightly but hit a vase on a table close by, it made a sound and he swallowed emptiness.
Viktor's head snapped to him in anger he pulled a gun and shot his left thigh.
"You useless thing" he bellowered.
He dare not make a sound even with the agonizing pain seeping through his thigh, he could only sweat and swallow.
"The night owl clan want a partnership with you to bring down Dark throne" the second said his voice sounding strained and muffled because of the mask on him.
He is always on a mask, no one has ever seen what he looked like in the clan, except Viktor of course.
The night owl clan is the third deadliest clan in the underworld.
"The third in the underworld?" He asked surprised.
"Yes" he replied shortly.
"When?" Viktor asked again.
"This morning he came requesting an audience" he replied.
"Finally, someone wise enough want him dead" Viktor mumbled.
"Why didn't you said that sooner, now look you have a shot thigh, zero" Viktor grinned.
Yeah, that's what the second in command goes by, ZERO. Viktor named him that.
He did not reply only kept looking down.
"Strip and lay on the bed" Viktor suddenly said and he gulped.
"B..but my leg is...."
"Shut up and get on the bed" Viktor cut him off.
Zero silently removed his clothes defeated, blood is flowing down his legs as he limped nakedly towards the bed and lay on his stomachs.
Soon, Viktor is behind him while rubbing him, he is not a gay nor straight he just screw anything that has a hole.
He did not bother about rubbing lube to make it wet he just rawly insert his d**k in his ass and zero groaned in pain.
His eyes are teary but he refused to let them fall. This has been going on ever since he could remember.
He groaned again in so much pain from his thigh and ass.
⋆DARK THRONE⋆
Rosalia is stuffing her face with food while Killian watch her as if trying to mesmerize every little detail about her.
She has came back to the room and demand he give her different types of foods if not she won't forgive.
And him been amused has ordered the empire kitchen to give her whatever she wants.
So here she is stuffing her face and looking like a pufferfish.
"We're getting married" he said making her choked and start coughing and he gave her a deadpan look.
"What?" she asked.
He didn't answer and kept looking into her hazel eyes.
"We're getting married?" she answered when he didn't say anything.
"Hmm"
"No way, am still young I want to get rich and be happy before I get married" he kept looking at her.
"You promised" he said, his empty blue orbs on her.
"Promised what?..... besides how old are you?" she asked looking at him.
"26+" he replied nonchalant.
She burst into laughter.
"Am 18 and you're 26, there is no way am marrying an old man, you are too old for me" his gaze darkened, watching her lips as she says it.
Soft. Defiant.
"Besides I don't think I like you romantically, I want a nice prince charming not a killer" she giggled but it was short lived.
He stood up and dragged her up with him, his hand belted her neck pushing her towards the wall and choking her not enough to badly hurt her but enough to show her who is in charge here.
"Old?" he let a cold smile loose as he watched her.
Her wide terrified eyes.
And the trembling in her body.
She is trembling.
Not fighting.
Interesting.
"I was building my first company while boys your age were learning how to shave, true.” he nod.
"Because I've been trying and acting nice towards you dosen't mean I will let you grow disrespectful"
He tilts his head slightly, studying her face the way he studies men before deciding their fate.
“You think I’ve built empires for twenty one years to be rejected by a girl who still believes in fairy tales?” he chuckled.
"That's fine you don't have to love me because am no nice prince charming....and villains don’t lose, heroes do"
He leans in, whispering...
“You don’t have to love me. You just have to breathe. I’ll handle the rest.”
Cold. Controlled. Terrifying because he’s rational.
“You can fight me. You can hate me. You can scream my name like it’s a curse.”
Then colder..."But you will walk down that aisle.”
He lightly threw her on the ground and walked out.
Young boys grab wrists.
But men like him hold throats.
- Writer
