VII Pitch Black VII

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Exiting the dark luggage room, you happily skipped to the young master's room. For a second there , you could see flowers floating surrounding the small female.

You stopped on your tracks, seeing your father shutting the door with the Young master behind him wearing a blonde wig reaching to his shoulders

You ran to your father, hugging his leg after quickly taking a bow greeting the Earl.

"DADDY! " you said excitedly, hugging his leg a little more tightly.
Your big dark orbs held so much excitement that it continues to sparkle.

He chuckled while looking down at your small form. But soon, his eyes squinted looking at a small droplet of red on your neck.

His hand started to reach for your neck--------

"Let's go, Sebastian" he stopped, hearing his master's order. He turned to him, his palm on his chest, slightly bowing.

"Certainly" he replied. Hoisting you up in his arms, he started walking behind the Earl.

You look at him confused.
"Daddy, what's wrong? " you ask.

He look at your neck again, he slid off his glove hand ((A/n: the one that doesn't contain the symbol)) using his mouth. He motioned for you to take it, your little hands reach for the glove, and looking somewhat hugging it on your ((A/n: not so developed)) chest. And that sight of you honestly really made Sebastian's heart warm.

He glide his pointy finger up your neck, putting the contents of liquid into his finger.

Your body tensed up, and eyes wide.

'I swear I left without a------' panick rise within you.

He putted his finger in his mouth, realizing that it tasted like 'human blood'. But... Something taste off with the liquid.

His eyes were on you immediately, squinting it.
"Did you--------"

"Sebastian, are you sure bringing that child of yours any necessary?"

Sebastian sighed,
Did the master not see that he was talking to his daughter?

Tsk.
'Rude brat'

At this point, you were kinda hurt and wanted to just shout at the Young Earl. Did he just doubt your abilities?
Damn Spoiled Brat.
You controlled your growing temper and cooled your head off answering him.

"Young master, even though I am still a child my strength and diligence surpasses a normal human" you pouted. Though pouting, you couldn't control how annoyed you are.

He gave you a side glance, and quickly adverted his eyes, blushing slightly.

'Humans.... ' trying your best not to roll your orbs.

"You proved me that your above human's power, but I doubt the mission for today doesn't fit a child such as your self"

A vein popped out of your head.
'Look who's talking' you and your father thought.

You were about to reply, but got cut off.
"We're here"
The master stopped walking, he peek at the corner seeing a noblemen talking.

Sebastian putted you on the ground so you could watch the scene properly.

They entered through the door, their voices fading.

Your father and master started to talk, you not caring, thinking of other things.

Like your hunger.

'ah... I want to devour someone right now'

Your POV:
My thoughts were interrupted by my father holding my small hand. We walk to the door, the master trailing behind.

My father opened the door for the young master, as he casually walk through it followed by me.

The room is filled with loud chattering of high-class men and women.

The faint smell of expensive alcohol and little fondant cakes hitted my nostrils.
I sighed in content and disgust.
Disgust - for the alcohol.
Content - for the sweets, making me want to devour the sweet treats.

My father and master look at me, nodding their heads.
My brows furrowed.

Time to get serious.

I walk to the dark back of the room, behind the 'thing' they were going to reveal for today's occasion.

Careful to not get notice, I sunk into the dark and completely turned into a shadow.

Becoming with the pitch black darkness.






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