It has been more than a month since she filed a leave of absence from the campus because of her mother's death. It was a bit complicated to explain how she had been feeling to her birth mother. She wants her mother to stay alive, and to take responsibility for her actions that have made her haunted by guilt and nightmares for killing Theo's birth mother—Irene Pedrosa—in front of her and Theo. She wanted her mother to pay for her sin and the fact that her mother died not at her hands, but at the hands of Theodore's subordinates who had defected to Schneider's side shook her. Especially when she saw for herself how his mother's body was destroyed, not leaving the slightest bit of beauty that her mother had been proud of when she was still alive. It was terrifying. She was unable to look at her mother any longer and asked the people who took care of her mother's body to cover the white cloth that covered her late mother's body again.
Stephen puffed the cigarette smoke he inhaled deeply into the air, creating a puff of smoke that moves to fill his office room before the smoke disappeared with the surrounding air. His back rested on his work chair by crossing his legs that rest on his desk. Beside his right leg, dozens of cigarette butts lined up irregularly in the cigarette ashtray made of recycled wood. His dark blue eyes looked at the ceiling of the room that was actually not very attractive but still successfully made him stare at the ceiling for a long time. To be precise, his mind was currently on Nikki, and the blank ceiling worked as a projector helping him project all of his memories with Nikki as much as he had.Nikki's cute face frowned in annoyance as he gave her a bouquet of roses for reasons that were still a mystery to him. Nikki's happy smile when she found out that he had not offered to pick her up becaus
Theodore's tapered fingers tapped anxiously at his desk, watching the computer monitor on his desk. His head rested on his hands that were on the table as he took a deep breath. The cup filled with fresh human blood that his servant had prepared since three hours ago had not yet been touched by him."Still busy?"Erick put his arm around Theodore's shoulder, taking him back. The man grabbed the cup which was still full of contents, brought it close to Theodore's lips to forced him to drink it. Reluctantly, he drank it."Yes.""Work? About high-ranking people who are still asking you to resign from your position?" Erick brought the cup back, forced him to drink it again but he quickly pushed the cup away while checkin
Veronica was eating her lollipop, locking her brown eyes in front of the fifty-inch TV screen while sitting cross-legged on Karl's soft sofa chair, watching the Shadowhunters series which has hit season four (or part three B?) with deep disappointment at seeing the scene where Jace tried to reclaim Clary from Clary's brother, Jonathan Morgenstern. She growled in annoyance that she did not like Jace for interfering with Clary's plan until she did not realize that she almost bit into the lollipop so hard it made her grimace a little at it. There was a soft laugh emanating from Karl, and when she turned to the left to face Karl, the man was covering his nose with his left hand while turning his head away while Karl's right arm was still on her shoulder. The strange thing was, she did not bother at all. Even though she usually would have protested when other people touched her shoulder like that.
"Okay, Stephen. I think you have an explanation for this? "Gavin crossed his arms, stood facing him while waiting for an answer from him. Half-disbelieving to see what was in front of his eyes at this time, Stephen looked at the Pedrosa clan prison building which was in chaos due to the prisoners who managed to get out of their cells, beating the prison guards and security guards who were helpless facing angry prisoners who went on a rampage taking out their frustration at being treated like societal trash."Let's see from the positive side, Gavin. We have come at the right time. There's no need to sneak around and fake our plan of attack,” he patted Gavin on the shoulder, grumbling disgusted with his answer, gesturing Arabelle, Lorenzo, Toni, Fabiola, and Gavin themselves to go inside.A burly prisoner with canines sticking out of his mouth immediately greeted Stephen. Gavin moved quickly to lock the movement of th
Completely unexpected damage. It was more than he was expected.Karl looked around, looked in amazement at the Pedrosa prison building, which the Pedrosa clan had always been proud of as the best prison building with a high level of security was now destroyed. Hades was standing beside him."We wait for your orders, Your Majesty.""Oh, yes. I forgot," he said, then turned to face all his subordinates. "Chase the prisoners who managed to escape from this place. They should still be around here.""Yes, Your Majesty!"Hades gives him a sword. "It's a full moon tonight. Your Majesty's strength must be weakening at this time.""Thank you, Hades.""I will wait here until waiting for His Majesty's further orders.""Don't wait for me," Karl pointed to a row of cars parked haphazardly in front of the prison building. He recognized the two conspicuous cars as
Sean Laurent held back his frustration when he saw Eren Whittaker—a dragon who was mastered dimensional portal magic—was trying hard to hold back the dimensional portal connecting directly to Schneider's headquarters, to take the strongest prisoners who decided to side with Schneider out. His hatred for the dragon clans made him join Schneider's group, but ironically now he had to tolerate the existence of a dragon who also wants to join Schneider's. He laughed at himself. He hated dragon clans no matters what their reasons are. According to him, only one was clear. He hated the dragon clans and wanted to wipe out their existence from the face of the earth. He did not care about the immortality that Schneider promised his men. He did not want it. He only wanted all dragon clans to be annihilated, whether they were pure dragon descent or half-dragon descent.That was all he wanted.
Erna sat by her window, looking up at the night sky of Waterford from her bedroom window. She knew that there was nothing there but a few stars and a full moon covered in quite dense smoke of pollution. Yet her eyes remained locked there as if bewitched by the light of the full moon, which was strangely beautiful in comparison.Her hand moved to touch the figure of the moon that looked much closer to her while biting her lower lips. The moonlight made her think of Bianca. Her best friend's skin was just like the moon. Pale, white with a slightly lower body temperature than the average person. Her friend's tapering fingers, plus a taller and slender body than average women and her handsome face were indeed suitable to make her the perfect prince figure. In fact, she might not be surprised if one day she finds Bianca claiming to change her gender to man, considering that there was not the slightest trace of femininity in Bianca's masculine personality.
In one final shot using all his remaining strength after defeating twenty vampire prisoners who sided with Schneider, Theodore managed to knock the body of his opponent, a man with the pliable build of the Schneider werewolf clan, crashing into the wall behind his opponent. His hands moved his vampire aura, choking the man's neck to death.Having done this, Theodore caught his breath, raging with exhaustion, to his feet with difficulty. His legs were shaking violently because his stamina had been drained from relying too much on his vampire aura. His right arm was bleeding profusely from the man's attack, while his vision began to blur. Erick, who had just finished tidying up the remaining Schneider members, rushed to catch Theodore's nearly collapsed body and hit the floor which was filled with debris."Are you alright?"