Bloodrotic series 1: (Friedrich X Imee)
A story about a Mafia and a Vampire that meet under the moonlight at the vast of river. Just a one night stand they make a deal that just to fill their own needs of pleasure until both of them fall in love.
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A/n: Musta naman ang story plot so far pati din sa nakakabiglang prologue ... there is more of it hehehehe
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Before the night battle.....
Fred's POV.
I wake up as early as possible, i looked down and my manhood hard as a rock. Fucking every morning it always my hugeness erecting so much.
"Fuck, what i'm going to do with this" I cursed, i ignore it as i always do and walks inside to the bathroom to take a shower.
I have numerous business meetings to attend and a myriad of tasks to manage within the mafia organization my father established. Being a member of the mafia, it goes without saying that I've taken lives since my teenage years. My father instilled in me the skills of combat, the importance of being observant, and the necessity of trusting certain individuals.
Currently, I'm on a quest to track down the individual who brutally murdered my mother and sisters. My remaining family consists solely of my older brother and my father, who oversee the other branches of our organization.
"Don't worry, i'll never rest until i find those bastards" I murmured to myself as I allowed the water to cascade over my body. Hastening my shower, I swiftly concluded my ablutions, mindful of the pressing business engagements awaiting me.
Once dried off, I swiftly donned my dark blue tailored suit, ensuring every detail was immaculate. With a sense of purpose, I made my way to the garage, slipping into my car and setting off towards the company headquarters for the impending business meeting.
As I navigated through the bustling streets, my mind raced with thoughts of the tasks ahead. The city's skyline loomed overhead, a testament to the power and influence of our organization.
Arriving at the company building, I strode through the sleek glass doors, greeted by the familiar hustle and bustle of corporate life. Employees scurried about, their faces a blur as I made my way to the boardroom where the meeting awaited.
Taking my seat at the head of the table, I surveyed the assembled faces, each one a cog in the machine of our operations. With a nod of acknowledgment, I signaled for the meeting to begin, ready to delve into the intricacies of our business dealings.
Hours passed in a blur of discussions and negotiations, the air thick with the weight of decisions to be made and strategies to be formulated. But amidst the chaos of the corporate world, one thing remained clear — my determination to seek justice for my family would never waver.
As the meeting drew to a close, I rose from my seat, a sense of purpose burning brightly within me. With every step I took, I moved one step closer to uncovering the truth behind the heinous crimes that had shattered my world.
"Sir, Mr. Vaughan is calling you" A staff said to me handling a phone, i coldly grab the phone and answer the call.
