--the dungeon.
I can't help but remember the last time when the vampires had my blood.
"Stop... Please, Alfred..."
"I'm sick of the same plea."
Though speaking in disgust, Alfred seems to enjoy the situation.
"But since you seem to have such high expectations, I have no choice but it do it."
"I'm not expecting anything!"
"I don't believe you..."
Alfred pushes my body towards the center of the jail.
"Alfred?!"
Alfred starts to bury his face on my neck as I flop down on the ground.
"N-Nooo...!"
As soon as I feel something share touch at my neck, pain runs through my body.
(My blood...again...)
I twist my body frantically trying to avoid Alfred's attack, but he doesn't seem to care about my resistance.
"I could have never expected you would steal a march on me..."
(That voice... It couldn't be him...)
(As I expected, it was Rupert..)
I look in the direction where the voice came from to see Rupert with a displeased look.
"I'm just educating an employee. It's not what you think."
"Hmm..."
Wiping my blood on his lips, Alfred glares at Rupert.
(Why...?)
I tried to stand up, but my legs feel so weak and they waggle.
While looking are them glaring at each other in the corner of my eyes, I eventually lose consciousness
YOU ARE READING
Blood In Rose
RomanceThe heroine meets a beautiful and bloodcurdling kind, "Vampire" at the castle connecting the dark world and the human world. One day, she is taken her blood by the vampires. If she fails to find and drink the evening dew from the Rose Garden within...
