Chapter 5

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"..." I was speechless. My lower body was already extremely aroused, but I knew no one could help me now, even though my body was so weak I could barely lift a finger. The steward led me into the bedroom reserved for me. The only scent I could smell was Eli's, which seemed to surround me even though I was in another room. It seemed to follow me and cling to me, making me even hotter. I sat on the edge of the bed, my body extremely uncomfortable and extremely hot. I wanted to touch my lower body and relieve myself of this unbearable torture of pleasure. "Mr. Orion, I'll call the servant to help you. While you wait, you can take a shower if you wish. The bathroom is over there," the steward said, pointing to the bathroom and then quickly exiting the bedroom. I ignored the rest of Steward's words and focused solely on the direction of the bathroom. I immediately took off all my clothes and walked into the bathroom naked. I quickly turned on the shower and filled the bathtub. While I waited for the tub to fill, I crouched under the shower head, which was pouring cold water. The sound of the water drowned out everything else, so I couldn't hear anything else, including a servant entering my bedroom. When I realized it, the servant was standing in the bathroom doorway, staring at me. "Sir, do you need any help?" he asked politely as he walked into the bathroom. My sanity was still a little bit intact, so I realized what he meant. But why would they send a male servant? At least a female servant. I was a little more aware of the cold water pouring over me, but it didn't lessen the burning sensation within me. I wasn't someone who slept with men, and it wasn't men who caught my attention. I could say that I was perfectly normal, liking beautiful women. Although I was often teased and asked to spend time with lecherous men, I still had no intention of sleeping with one. It's not that I feel weird or anything, it's just that I'm not attracted to men, but right now there's one man on my mind: none other than Eli. The man who made me like this. He dared to kiss me and make me feel this way, to the point of insane arousal, but look, he didn't have the courage to continue and take responsibility for what he did. The male servant, who looked to be in his early 20s, got closer. I hugged my knees and tried to resist, but for some reason, my voice wouldn't leave my throat. I watched him get closer, making me even more uncomfortable. I hugged my knees with both hands and curled myself into a ball. I tried to shake my head in denial, but the waiter didn't stop and suddenly touched my shoulder, which made me somewhat frightened. "Sir, let me help. The butler told me to help you, so let me help," he said, squatting down and trying to lift my head. "Let go... Let go," I said, pushing away his hand that was touching my cheek. "Sir, it's okay. You'll be fine if I help you," he said gently, which made me shiver. "Let go!" I said loudly, pushing the servant down. "You shameless human! I'd rather help you. You're a human that Master Eli doesn't want, so be grateful that I'm willing to help you! How dare you refuse and push me like this!" the servant said angrily, refusing to accept being pushed by me. His verbal abuse made me dizzy, and I became even more terrified when I realized that this servant was a vampire too. His two fangs looked incredibly sharp, and his blood-red eyes were like Eli's, but also distinct. I subconsciously raised my guard and tried to move away from the servant. My body was pressed against the bathroom wall, unable to move as the servant approached. The shower water drenched his entire body as he walked past the shower. I shuddered even more at the servant's sharp gaze. I tried to get up to leave, but the flooded bathroom and my lack of strength forced me to fall. My body was seized by the servant, my hands tightly gripped by him, and I, half-crouching, continued to struggle against him. "Eli", I thought, not knowing who else to turn to for help. "Eli... help me," Eli was the only one on my mind. I knew I couldn't rely on him, the one who had left me in this condition. The one who had made my already difficult life even more difficult. But what could I do? He was the only one who could help me right now, and he was the only one who could be my savior. He was the only one on my mind, and he was the only one I wanted by my side in this situation. "Let go of him," a cold, hoarse voice sounded low, but it was audible to me and the male servant who was leaning closer to me. "Go away!" said Eli, standing in the bathroom doorway with an annoyed expression. The servant immediately released my hand from his, "Master?!" I held my sore hand, and sure enough, I saw a purplish red mark from the handcuff. I felt so relieved that I sat up with my back against the bathroom wall. I glanced at Eli for a moment before hugging myself. "Did you hurt him?" Eli asked the servant coldly. I didn't see what happened, but suddenly I felt something touch my skin, and the water flooding the bathroom quickly turned blood red. I was so shocked that I froze, unable to turn around to see what was happening. "Ugh... Master, forgive me!" His groaned, his voice filled with pain. "Aaaggghhh!!!!" a pained scream echoed through the bathroom. I could only close my eyes and tighten my grip on my body. The smell of blood and the feeling that the water hitting me was mixed with blood filled me with fear and goosebumps. My body trembled with fear and cold, but for some reason, the desire in my body didn't subside. I felt someone hug me and lift me off the floor, but I didn't dare move. I remained still, letting this person carry me. I didn't know where Eli was taking me, but just smelling his scent made me feel better than before. But imagining that terrifying scream, I could imagine how terrifying Eli was and what he had done to the servant.
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