Her Weakness?

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Frankenstein's P.O.V.

When we got back to my mansion, our first step was to tend to the wounded. Just when I was about to bandage Regis's arm, I heard a scream pierce the air.

"Franky!" Lavinia's shrill and panicky voice turned my blood into ice. What could make someone like her scream?

As I raced towards the source of the noise, I readied my weapon. Whatever it was, if it could make Lavinia scream, I doubted I could do much. Even so, Lavinia saved my life before, so I will return the favor now.

Bursting through the door, I took in the scene. Lavinia's figure could be made out from under the sheets on her bed. Otherwise, everything seemed normal.

Then I heard the buzzing. A fly was zooming around the room, landing every few seconds. 

"Franky! Thank god! Get rid of that monstrosity!" Lavinia's muffled whine could be heard.

I was so stunned, I didn't know how to react.

Finally, I grabbed the nearest object, which happened to be a book, sneaked up to the pesky fly, and killed it.

Lavinia finally came out from under her sheets and hugged me.

"Thanks, Franky! You're a lifesaver!"

My cheeks turned rosy as I realized that I had just bounded into a lady's room without knocking. 

"Ah. No problem." I stammered out as I left her room.


On my way back, I realized that I now had leverage over Lavinia.

"Heheheheheh...." 

Lavinia's P.O.V.

With my super good hearing skills, I heard Frankenstein laugh evilly.

I muttered, "Franky if you dare, I will cut off your cherries and shove them down your throat."

Frankenstein's P.O.V

"Achoo!"

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