Please, Save Me

Chapter Eight

[Chapter 8: King of all Kings]
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*Grim Reaper/Ash/Aro*

"I'm telling you, Your Highness. We must stop the Angels before they could complete the Seraph of the End" I massage my forehead slowly. This is our first problem. Turns out that Vinya wanted to kill me slowly by using Ji Sang.

But I won't let Ji Sang be the reason of my downfall. Ji Sang will be the reason of my change.

"And let us not forget about the missing souls that has been missing for almost 50 years" the commander of the Souls Organization said to me.

I took a deep sigh.

Another hour of the meeting everyone went out of the room.

"What's your next plan, Ash Klarsheinz?"

I hate this voice. The 7th Progenitor of the Vampires. Ferid Bathrory. Why is he here? And what does he want?

I turned to face him and that's when Winter appeared by my side. He seems wanting to piss me off. I can't deal with this for the mean time but if he does piss me off I'll just kill him.

"What do you want now, Ferid?" I asked him with a serious tone. I didn't want any troubles with the vampires. Well not yet.

He walk up to me and that earned him a growl from Winter. I patted his head and he stayed in his position. I was is no position to do anything. For the mean time.

"I just want to tell you that Krul is very worried with your condition. Krul is very very worried" he said and I raised a brow. Krul? What does that girl want now? I have no time to spare to her.

"I don't care, just go back and tell her that" I said and walked away from him. Stupid vampires.

That's when he threw a knife at me. Aiming for my head. I quickly dodge it and got it with my fingers. I didn't face him yet. I was still playing with the small dagger he threw at me. That's when I used my powers to multiply it. I faced him and showed him the dagger. I threw it back at him.

It was supposed to hit him dead on his right eye. But he dodge it.

"Is that the best---"

"No it isn't" I said and a smirk was plastered on my face. I threw the remaining dagger that I multiplied earlier.

I wore a smirk while he wore a shocked expression.

"Don't underestimate me you damn vampire. I don't care about what you do, but for your safety please do not underestimate me" I said with a cold voice.

He was stuck on the wall. The daggers held him there.

He sighed and looked at me.

"Can you get me out now? brother-in-law?" He said. That's when it did it for me. My anger seeped into my body and mind. Even in my soul if I have one.

I flew towards him and punched him in the stomach. Hard. He coughed out blood. I saw a joker smile on his face which made me sick. Even sicker.

I stepped back while he have already released himself from the daggers.

"That's quite a hard one" he muttered but I can still hear it.

He looked up at me a smiled like a maniac.

"Well who cares, right? Drink my blood, Renoir" he said and that's when a red scythe came to his hands. A rank-B weapon for a vampire. Pretty strong but not that strong for me.

"No one does. Give me your shadows, Nightmare" I said and a strong black mist came to my hands I held on and a black quadruple killer scythe came to view. It was bigger than his and more stronger of course. A rank-A weapon with 7 special Noble Arts that I have created.