"Sorry Mr. heinque but your morals,
They don't fit the ethics im talking about."
What you mean is that i should join you as your ally so that you can rule over these innocent people?
Very well, if your ruling method or kingdom was up to my taste then i would've accepted your offer"
He didn't speak a word after he proposed his deal with the guardian. To be honest right now anger was a understatement to him. He was boiling, which felt like hot blood on his throat. Feeling humiliated all of a sudden, because he never proposed a deal to someone . People always came to him and knowing that this was his first time and it had to go this way. He clenched his teeth, a sudden urge to rip apart the woman's neck grew in him. Finally he smiled bitterly and looked over at the guardian
"What do you mean my ruling way is inappropriate ?
Do you have any idea what it took for me to get here?
My grandfather,
My father
All worked hard and spilled blood to get where i am right now.
Do you even have common sense?"
While everyone gasped at his rude and savage behaviour. The guardian herself chuckled and amused at his outburst.
"Common sense?
Such a funny word.
What it took to get you here?
Oh i know
I know it all.
Deceiving,
Murdering,
Bloodlust,
Killing Innocent lives.
Did i get it right Mr.Heinque?"
The guardian stood from her throne and slowly aimed towards the vampire.
"Do you know art Mr.heinque?
Paintings?
Portraits?
You sure must've seen them.
Or lucky owning a collection of them.
with a stick of graphite you can draw at freewill,
Draw anything you want
but when your fingers gliding the smooth graphite moves on the wrong side of the page.
What do you do?
We erase it and start a new line.
You see that's how life is."
"Surely your page may have few scratches.
But if you take my hand right now i assure you there wouldn't be any scratches or wrong lines"
The guardian lend a hand at him but soon he scoffed and the room filled with gasps.
"I don't want your filthy hands
Nor do i want to redeem my life.
I mean we don't even know if you're real or not
What if you're just a fake?"
People gasped again and this time a wave of roar came from the crowd.
"Rhou! Ill rip your throat apart"
"Mind your language monsieur"
"You cold blooded scum!"
From behind the throne where the angels stood guarding the event, an angel who looked no more than a 17 year old boy with head full of blonde hair came forward .
"Silence!"
-he screamed and the whole place turned pin drop silence. No one dared to speak. A teenage boys voice could be this deep and powerful no one assumed. Soon large wings erupted behind the boys back, which had a beautiful snow white colour.
Everyone stared at awe towards his challenging wings that ordered them to be quiet.
"Its okay brother
Let them scream,
Play,
This may be one of their finest moments where they stood for peace shunning down the evil"
"You!
Prove to me right now "
-heinque ordered the guardian.
She just smiled at him and soon twirled around and her beautiful silvery gown cascaded around the hall and behind was a girl who looked like a 10 year old. Black hair which curled around and stopped at her shoulders from where can be seen a pink elegant frock .
In other words she looked beautiful like a doll.
And her brown eyes tells all the fantasies you could imagine.
"This is felicia
Ring a bell Mr.heinque?"
Soon felicia's eyes met the vampire and she hid behind the guardian
Clutching onto her gown in fear.
"Any clue why she ran behind like that?"
The vampire stared at the girl dumbfounded.
"You! How are you here?
I killed you with my bare hands.
You shouldn't be here"
"Indeed she is dead.
This is just her poor soul that I've called upon.
You not only killed her
You raped her,
Tortured her,
Killed her family
And many unimaginable things.
Do you think this pretty lady would forgive you?
Not only she ,will they forgive you?"
-she gestured behind her and what looked like a flock of armies.
There stood hundreds of people of different kinds, all bear the same scars.
"This is impossible.
They're dead.
They're all dead.
I killed all of them"
"Now rhou heinque,
Will you take my hand to the path im taking you
Or
Do you wish to repay all your sins?"
"Neither
I will just rip of your stupid head"
-he marched towards the guardian with fists full aiming for her head.
But
In a blink of a second the guardian swift through his fist and touched his forehead lightly
"Bye bye Mr. Heinque"
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EMOTIONS//p.jm (ON HOLD)
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