Crimson Blood [DISCONTINUED]

What are you? (2)

CHAPTER 10

Ringgg Ringgg Ringgg

'Shit please answer the phone'

When he noticed that the man started to sway its head and asked him to save him. He knows that he had no other choice to save the man. So he started to call the person he can trust.

It was none other than Ron.

(AN: ofc its Ron. He is the person he can trust after all)

Ron can definitely know what to do with this person since he was once an assassin (and he is still an assassin). He can probably erase the blood trail too that came from the manor.

If the blood trail stays, someone might saw it and report it to the police that will definitely be a big problem.

"Hello this is the Henituse Head Butler, Ron Molan, speaking. How may i help you"

"Ron"

Ron flinched after hearing the child's voice in the other line. This voice, this is his young master.

"Young master why did you call in the landline? You could've just called for me"

"I-i need help Ron. I'm outside of the manor"

Ron's brows twitched. His young master just finished his meals before and now that same young master was calling him for help and saying that he was outside of the manor.

"Young master where are you"

"I don't know where am i. Just go towards the west pillar outside the manor then follow the blood trail there"

'Blood trail?' Ron thought.

'Is it those bastards?' he thought again but then shaked his head. 'No way. Me and my son covered our trail very carefully. There is no way that its them'

"Is that so young master?"

"Yes. Please hurry!"

Click

Cale ended the call with Ron as he shifted his gaze back to the man. He don't know what to do. He is scared.

He is scared that the man might die now as he keeps losing more blood as the time goes by.

'Ron please hurry!' he thought.

Ron was now running in his full speed with his son, Beacrox, while they follow the blood trail that their young master had said. They were both worried for their young master as he was only a kid.

The things that they saw earlier is something that kids shouldn't see. It was a disgusting sight. Bloods spilled over the lemon grass. Bloodied hand prints in the pillars. The disgusting smells of the corpses that looks weird.