Chapter 6

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Kong POV

It was a long fucking night. The moment I pulled Arthit close to me I know I was in for trouble. The thirst slowly crept in, and when an hour passed, I was sweating and trying not to bit him. I didn't want to feed off him till we were mated. I didn't want to scare him away. When I couldn't take it anymore, I quickly got up leaving the room. I had to sleep, but I knew I couldn't sleep in this apartment when he was so close. I also knew I had to 'feed' but it felt wrong know that I had a mate. I did the only think I could think of. I left the apartment.

I spent the night in one of the empty apartments. I was glad that my father kept some of the apartments furnished, it saved me a lot of time.

When my alarm went off just a few hours later, I wanted to throw it against the wall. I had to go back up to my apartment where Arthit scent would be. He still had not fulfilled his thirst before he lost all control. Walking back into his apartment he walked right to his home office and open his laptop. He had a conference call with some of the other leaders, along with his father. There has been an uprising of human killing. The reason? Their blood has been drained from their bodies.

I turn my camera on, not carrying that I just woke up. It was only 430 in the damn morning.

"Is everyone here?" My father asks. I nod my head trying not to smirk. The old man can clearly see all of our video's he should be able to tell. We had leaders from all four nations. Busaba or Lilly as she liked to be called, is the leader of the witches. She is a sweet older lady, half American half Thai, but if you piss her off, beware. Sanun leader of the shifters. He had old as my grandmother and refuse to step down. He reasons? The shifter trusted him, though he is starting to pass some responsibility to his oldest son. Decha leader of the werewolves. Sweet older man, but will rip your arm off in a second if you piss him off. Then there is my father Kerkkrai Suthiluck, leader of the vampires. My father is cunning just as all the leaders are, but he is also ruthless, and will not hesitate to kill anyone who crosses him. We also have the chief of the human police. The prime minster, the king and the head of our security, or chief of police for the "four nations" as the human calls us.

"Do we have any leads on the person doing these crimes?" Decha asked.

"No, there is no finger prints. No DNA nothing left behind. We don't actually think they are being killed where they are being left" the police chief said.

"I assume you have looked at the CCTV footage for any clue?" Sanun asked.

"We have, the person or people are always wearing black, from head to toe. They wear a budget hat and a face mask. We think they wear multiply layers of clothes as well."

"Something needs to be done about this" the prime minster stats. "last night death was the fifth one in just as many weeks"

"Are we sure its vampires doing this?" My father asked. The chief of police, the prime minster and the king all looked at each other.

"We...don't know. That's the problem. When we measure the puncture marks, they are the same width as vampire fangs."

"But you don't know. It would be a human doing this as well to make it look like a vampire is doing this" I say

"Has anyone tested around the puncture marks for saliva?" the head of our guard ask. "Vampires and werewolves alike would leave a residue, If you can check each victim then provide me the DNA, I can see about tracking the person, or people down."

"The first two victims have already been released back to their families, so we can't get anything from them, but the last three we might."

"If, there is no residue then its human doing this to scare other humans" my father said. I could tell he was pissed by the look in his eyes.

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