Bloodbath°[KathNiel VAMPIRE Series]

Prologue

BLOODBATH

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I have never felt alone for all my life. Yet, it is something that I find so weird and trivial. It gives me a nauseating feeling to the extent that sometimes I would just wish that I'd really be alone. 

More than my shadow which shows up and hides at times, I believe that there's someone out there who is always with me—someone unwelcome to be in my life. Aside from the eyes of the condemning audience in this world, there is a set of eyes that watches me in whatever I do. More than the feet that tread on the same path as mine, there is this pair of feet that follows me wherever I go. Yes. I am not alone. Aside from my own shadow, there is someone out there that lurks in places that I am at. Aside from my shadow, aside from myself, there's another soul that's with me.

Is this normal? Is everyone having the same feelings as mine?

For years, that is how I felt since I was six; since I tried running away from my parents. Survival—that is a summary of what life was like when I lived on my own at that young age. What brought me home is my father's death. I was thirteen.

"Mom! Dad wasn't killed! He was tortured, mom!" My sister blares in anger at mom who is also crying. Velvet's eyes are shooting cold glares. "Whoever did this to dad will pay for it; life for a life, a  fang for a fang, an eye for an eye."

"Velvet!"