Chapter 45
“You poured the water on the chains!? Now I have to wait before extracting the blood!” The woman yelled at the tall figure. “Take off the damn mask.” The tall figure did as he was told. The woman swung one open hand to her son’s face. The impact was so hard, the man lost his balance, a red hand print appearing on his burnt skin. “Go make yourself useful and check if the vamp is asleep.” He picked up the silver mask laying on the floor, placing it over his face, before opening the door to Airi’s “room”. She lay in the bed, her hands still shackled to the frame, asleep. A tear crawled its way down her cheek. The man turned to his mother, nodding his head. “Good. Now remove those shackles and help me out! We’re taking some blood tonight.” The man did as he was told. As he removed
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