Family Ties

Chapter Four: Past The Breaking Point

Meanwhile at the vampire stronghold Verschutz in the open-lands. "Scouting out the stronghold?" Colt rolled his reddish copper eyes from behind his binoculars. "Sil, you shouldn't be talking to me. If father found out he'd beat you till there is only bone left."

Black smoke launched pebbles at the guards;Silcatia's doing. "Silcatia! Stop it now," Colt thundered in fury. He didn't like his dear sister ruining his back up plan. "You're such a stick up the ass. Father sent me to inform you that your punishment will be over in a week from now." Colt knew exactly when his punishment would be over. Darkness just wanted to rub it in his face.

The fact that Silcatia volunteered to deliver the news made it even sweeter. Out of all of the children of Darkness Colt likes her the least and everyone knows it. He finds her to be an annoyance, nothing more. The troop of Vampiric soldiers patrolling the area can beg to differ.

Darkness, despite how hard he tried, he couldn't take down the Vampire Kingdom. Lucky enough for them their fall is not due until another three Millennias or so. Although, it may come sooner than expected because of a certain wildcard that's being shuffled in as we speak or she may prolong it. I've said too much.

"I've heard you've been hanging out in the wretched human realm again. I haven't a clue why you go and not slaughter the pitiful pisspots a quarter of the time. You even have a couple businesses there!" Her orange eyes flared with disdain. She was one of the few that don't look up to the first son.

"You couldn't even take on the flying rodents with your eyes closed," Silcatia sneered practically spitting in his face. "Says the pathetic girl who can't even take them on face to face. Oh wait! I forgot you're too busy sucking on Dale's cock like its a cow udder. Either way I'm making progress while you've only been able to get to base two."

She disappeared soon after Colt, finished vehemently spitting on her face. Usually she wouldn't dare to piss him off. Tides are changing.

Colt abandoned his effort to take the stronghold for the day and decided to train Maxine. How's that for a topic change?

"Maxine, come with me." Her face twisted with sourness at the sight of Colt, she didn't like him ordering her around. But, what choice did she have? It would be so easy for him to kill her father. Her efforts would be fruitless.

Maxine stood in the abandoned parking garage. The smell of old gasoline stung her nose and being five flights up made her queasy. Colt didn't mind any of it.

He cherishes any type of pain and can withstand most of it, he also lived for the thrills. Humans would call him a daredevil but, in truth, most things can't kill him. So there is never any true risk.

"Whenever doing something I like to set two to three simple rules for myself. Rule number one! Control your anger, I don't even want to see it. Two! Learn how to somewhat defend yourself. I want to focus on one for now." Colt circled around Maxine, his eyes glowing like a predator on the hunt. She thinks it will be easy to keep her anger in check.

Colt felt as if he was fighting in slow-mo. He had to attack at a speed that Maxine will be able to defend herself in, but even with that, she was failing. Her moonlight kissed skin revealed an assortment of bruises that danced across her skin. She felt like giving up but, Colt won't let her not for a while.

The burgers Maxine ate earlier with Alexander threaten to come up with every movement. "I thought you had more fight in you than that."

Maxine shoves her foot into Colt's crotch but, he remained unfazed. "That was too easy. Losing your temper so soon into this, I'm starting to think that you're not cut out for this. I mean can you even handle proper torture!?"