Chapter 27

As darkness covered the city of Icehill, an infamous place in the kingdom of Grimham as the hiding place of the most wanted vampire criminals, a badly injured man rushes to an abandoned building to take cover. He goes to a room with a loose door and broken windows, the farthest from the entrance. He went to the corner and sat on the floor, his brown coat hugging him from behind.

There were footsteps entering the rugged building that made his heart wild. It’s as if his heart was about to jump out of his body. He held his breath, cautiously being aware of his surroundings. He heightened his senses, but failed. The blood loss from the cut on his stomach caused too much pain. It was difficult for his right hand to cover too.

“Fuck it,” said Seth. He put his left hand on the wall and desperately clung onto it. “Greg, where the fuck are you.”

His golden eyes anxiously look from left to right to check his surroundings. There were no signs of danger, but somehow, the eerie smell in the air