"I'm your only hope, Mika." Ferid informed me with an arrogant snicker. I backed away warily, aware of what he could do when he was armed.
"No you're not, Krul is," I shot back testily.
"Krul is dead." He said the words like they left a pleasant taste on his tongue. He smiled and closed his eyes as if he was imagining the taste of blood mingling with his taste buds in a scrumptious dance.
I glowered at him, not about to lose ground. "I don't believe--"
"You need blood, Mika. I'm the only one who can provide it. Unless you want to kill a human for it?" he interrupted. His red eyes taunted me. I hated the position that I was being put in, but there was nothing that I could do about it. I just shook my head with loathing. Ferid smiled and took me by the arm.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
A Shadow From The Past
Fanfiction* This story can also be viewed in Espanol* After the plague and the death of the Hyakuya Orphanage, the children must go their separate ways; Mika to royalty and then to the dark alleys, and Yuu to a secret society of rebels. They met on the stree...
