Chapter Thirteen: T.V.T.

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"Damn picture. Mom, Do you know who this is?" I raised a brow while looking at the picture, It was me and a man, I was dressed in a red off-shoulder dress, while the man with brownish hair and dark red eyes wore a red suit.

"Where?" Mom looked at the picture curiously then looked at me, "I see nothing," she said.

"What? There is a ma----" A knock from the door interrupted me.

"Mrs. Graye, and Ms. Graye. Mr. Nikko Graye has encountered an accident, we brought him to the hospital but he was dead in arrival." A police said.

My mother broke down to tears. While, I, stood there in shock. What? What happened? No! That's impossible. My dad.... had an accident?

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I look at the lifeless body which belonged to my father. Looking at his body, I realized the scratches, wounds that were still fresh. The scratches came from probably, cats or probably a dog.

"I thought you said he had an accident?" I said, raising a brow at the policemen who were standing just right behind me.

"Well, We've found his car bumped with another car, a red limousine. " He explained.

"And? You think that's an accident? LOOK AT MY FATHER YOU DAMN IDIOT! He has scratches! He has wounds all over his body! Do you think he'll get these scratches just in an accident? Like a cat probably scratched him? A damn cat just walked inside then scratched him? Dumb and dull police!" I shouted, I didn't care at all if I would insult anyone. My life was so fucked up, I didn't know what to do anymore.

"Be careful of what you say, Ms. Graye. We are police, not some doctor you can yell at. Why don't you talk to the doctor?" He raised a brow, telling me those sentences with his mocking and insulting tone.

"Get out, you damn police!" I shouted, tears scattered everywhere in my face.

Without any hesitation, he left with all his will, with his fellow mates. I cried as I look at my father's dead body once again. All those memories, Those moments. I promise, I'll treasure them all.

Someone's P.O.V. (Obviously, someone who keeps in erasing minds.^-^)

Looking at her, made me wanna rip my head off. She was crying, She needs me... Damn, She doesn't know me!

I touched the glass, that was keeping our distance apart. Maxine.... Xine.... My love....
I was regretting every decision I make, I wanted her to be my wife, My life, My queen. But being the soon Vampire King, I needed a vampire woman to be my wife. Xine, Isn't a vampire. She is purely human, But.... If I make her one... I don't even know if she can survive.... I don't even know if she could pass the stages of the process to become a Newborn Vampire.

I lied to her, When she was drinking blood, well that wasn't actually blood. That was just wine. I just took blood from her, just as my dad requests.

I was marrying Vanessa Waye, for, My father says so. I don't love Vanessa. Vanessa is some piece of slut, She was way far away and the complete opposite of my love, Maxine. Vanessa has those fake lashes, fake lips, all fake. Maxine has those sweet little grayish eyes, that gets me hypnotized in some spell. Those lips, that tastes so sweet,

I love you so much, Maxine. I am coming back for you.

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