Come on, let’s get away from this grave, he replied. You have to tell me about him. You have to tell me how it happened.
Many questions I don’t understand, I said, but I have a story to tell.
I followed him to the room and went back to the fresh air on the terrace.
Let’s go to Black Manor. I said I don’t know anywhere else where we can talk without being disturbed. My aunt and her lovely entourage are here tonight, and maybe they will give it back to my mother. They are used to being weird to me.
So Goblin, he asked if he would become stronger if he came back.
A moment ago, he was as strong as he used to be, and I replied, I think he will become stronger.
Then go to Black Manor, he said.
Then he put his arm around me, and we rose, and clouds spread all over the sky, and we wore them and flew to the stars.
Nothing can satisfy you, and nothing can eliminate this disgusting thirst.
It’s the prey, yes, Listlow said, but we won’t make them feel pain, no matter how rough our actions will be.
Good sir, I humbly replied, can I choose the one in front of the mirror
What? He asked.
Because I can see her face in the mirror and she is so cruel.
He nodded.
He easily let the door slip and we walked into the room. In the cool air, my thirst was too hot to look forward to.
Their horses shouted discontentedly where we came from and who we were, rude language and threatening words.
In my wisdom, I saw that my suitcase was full of paper money, but it was much more interesting that Xianyan bloomed a bouquet by the window in the distance, and the blood was much more interesting.
Lister swept past me and grabbed the woman running to the right. Her angry curse was abruptly interrupted.
Another woman jumped on the sofa. I saw her desperately trying to get the pistol. I grabbed her before she reached it, held her tightly and looked into her black eyes.
She swore at me in Spanish, and my thirst grew more violent, as if she cursed me. I brushed her thick black hair, and my thumb touched her carotid artery. She was extremely angry and full of hatred.
Slowly, my teeth pierced into the fountain of blood.
I once again remembered the crime of creating and teaching love for her. Go with her and let her be evil, so that you won’t be evil. I tried to abide by it, but her heart was exposed, leaving me to explore the murder case. But I found rampant and brutal murder, which was always poisonous and money kept her out of the filthy slums, surrounded her in flashy wealth and flattered her beauty. Murder like that continued to be stained with blood like her. It was love for you. I whispered that I loved you, and my pure will was always showing anger. I was angry when I dripped it into warm blood. Then suddenly I felt her.
To put it bluntly, she said that I saw it, and that was her life. Her soul swelled, and then I realized that the inevitable was about to happen, and her sin followed.
The heart stopped and was out of sight, as if heaven had stopped it.
But my hunger and thirst have been satisfied. Through her, I came back to kiss her biting wound, licked the spilled blood drops and healed the wound to bury the evidence. At the same time, sleepiness came to me. I gently let her lie in a chair and kissed her lips.
I knelt in front of her and my tongue forced her lips apart, letting her mouth open and sucking her tongue, deftly sticking my teeth in, and then a little blood poured in.
In the end, there was no more.
My left hand closed her hole, and my big eyes passed through her eyelids, and I felt an eyeball. Her blood flowed over my body. I leaned over to kiss her chest, and the blood in her body hit me again and again, as if I had let her go.
I was dizzy as usual, and I turned around and saw Lister’s elegant and dignified figure. He was waiting and looking at me as if he were meditating. His blond hair looked almost white in the light, and his violet eyes widened.
You did the right thing, little brother. He said there wasn’t a drop of blood.
I want to say so much. I want to talk about her life. I have deeply tasted the deviant pursuit. She gambled on the goal of luck. I also paid attention to how hard I followed the guidance I created. I didn’t feed on blood, but I also soaked my tongue in sin. But she didn’t have to talk about it anymore.
She sacrificed. She was never the target of a crime in the past, but now it is a thing of the past.
Blood collected me, it warmed my room, and my room became an illusion. Another woman was lying dead on the ground, and her suitcase was still lying there full of paper money, but it didn’t make any sense. It couldn’t buy anything, and no one could save the flowers. Pink lilies and dark red roses were still blooming, and the room was perfect and still.
No one will mourn them. Lister said softly that his voice sounded so far away that he couldn’t touch them and buried them in a hurry