Tragic Atlantic [Sebastian X Daughter Child Reader]

XII Blood XII

The head rolled all the way into the back of the room hitting the hard wall with a thud.

"There are more? " the Young Master mumbled, placing his hand on his chin. Noticing there's a coffin laying beside the wooden boxes with the same symbol as the society, he immediately took action.
"Snake, please take Lizzy to a more safer place. (Y/N) and I will handle this" saying to Snake who only ignored him while his head turned the other way pointing at a corner at the very back of the room.
"Hey Snake, are you listeni? ---"

"If you're finding those symbols, there are more...Says Oscar"

With eyes wide, the Earl looked at where Snake is pointing at.
Rows upon rows of coffins are stored, with the same symbol as the other one.

'Thinking, isn't this the same room I found myself at earlier? '
Putting your hand on your chin, you realized this  immediately  and got dissapointed in yourself as you completely forgotten that your going to tell this priceless information to your father.

You sighed, "This is going to turn troublesome on my part indeed"
With this amount of enemies, you have no choice but to drink blood from one of the used-to-be human corpses to regain energy.

The coffins started to move hysterically, they banged and clawed as they sense that there are souls near them. The Young Master kept his alarm high for what's about to come.

The doors opened at once with a bang, men and women all clad in white and black, their skin pale as snow,and their mouth hung open hungry for souls.
Each all heading towards to the three behind you.

You regained your composure, and steadied your body staying calm of the situation.

"Young Master please seek higher ground! " you commanded, the Earl nod and stepped back about to run at the opposite side but found that there are more behind finding us trapped in between of this foul undead corpses.

Elizabeth shouted, fear is evident in her eyes. The Young Master tried to calm his young fiancé down as to not worry for he will protect her.

You tried holding back some corpses that were going too close to the wooden boxes of wherein the three resides.

"Quickly climb up here!.... Says Oscar" Snakes voice made the two beneath look up as he held his hand toward Elizabeth , the Young Master helped you as he fired a few bullets until they are all used, stepping back of the field he let you handle it, taking Snake's outstretched hand to climb up the wooden boxes.

Breathing out a relieve sigh, you noticed that they are safe for now.

You turned around to look at the Earl's pupils deep blue intoxicating eyes not caring if the corpses are getting much closer to you.

You bowed, hands on your heart giving them one of your reassuring smiles.

"Young Master, my order?" your voice turned very wicked once you had said that sentence. Like, you completely turned into something different.

"Dispose of them, don't spare even a single one!" the Earl commanded.

You smirk, turning back to the undead corpses, eyes glowing a bright red as your teeth showed fangs.

"Alright, Let's play... "

You straightened your fingertips dashing to each one of them cutting their head open.
Kicking and doging when all of them are getting near.

The awful smell of  their blood hits your nostrils and made you gagged.

You lick your lips that contained a splat of their blood, the smell and taste is very different from an alive human being.
This new feeling in your tongue make you feel new like a kid in an amusement experiencing new things.

Even though, they taste awfully gross, thinking that humans do all sort of things just to make them superior amused you. This thought makes it more fun to play within their little games.

Your thought got interrupted by a particular sweet scent hits your nostrils.
At the side of the room, a woman with long black hair wearing a long white gown caught your attention. And the fact that she almost look the same as your hair. Both are curly and styled the same.

"Hm... I see you also got turned by them"
A victim of yours, whom you took their soul. You could remember the way she look at you lovingly as you were her own child, never once she held those eyes of terror on you and happily submitted herself to a demon.

Another scent came from your nostrils, noticed that she still have the slightest scent of your father as the day you killed her.
You smiled happily at this.

Your head turned to the man beside you that is almost going to devour your petite form,
"Let me borrow your head for a second for I am hungry, Dear Sir" you said to the man.

You hold his head inbetween your palms and twisted it.
Hearing a sickening crack, his head detached from his body.

You fired it at the place where you saw the woman, hitting some heads at the process knocking them very hard, their bodies hits another corpse bleeding. Like a domino effect, this made you squeal on how fun this is!

You walked towards the woman who is stuck below bodies upon bodies piled at her small feminine form.

You grabbed its neck and pulled her towards you with ease, slamming her form at the wall, you bit her shoulder.

Her blood is still is sweet as before but have that kind of bitterness like the others. Once you're satisfied you let go of her neck and pulled her hair. This made the corpse whine. You raise its head and banged her head towards the hard wooden floor of the cargo area. Banging it again and again until her face are nothing but her systems pooling out off her, you twisted her head again hearing that sick crack from their bones detaching from the body.

You chuckled at the head of the women in between your bloody palms,
"You did well satisfying me, Lady. Now I am full of energy you must be happy! No I can use all your heads to play, isn't that fun? !" you spread your arms towards the corpses seemingly welcoming them to attack you, as you put the head of the lady at the bottom of your shoes treating it like a ball as you kick it hard towards a swarm of bodies closing to your form.

Bodies upon bodies crash into the wall, making a dent. Heads scattered around in all directions as blood starts to pool under your shoes.

"Now then, your head is up next! " you turned to a man that is almost going to devour your neck, both hands either side of his head.

You were about to twist it off until table knives flew in each direction, one almost hitting you in the head, hearing a crack noticing that the knife hitted the man, making the job done.

Table knives...

You turned your head at the top of the steel staircase wherein the attacker is from.

"Father? "