Argos still forgave his son. He didn't want his son to die in vain in his hands, because Christ was the only successor to the kingdom that had been ruled for hundreds of years. He even gave himself up to be a traitor to his own best friend. Argos got up and cleaned his hands. He didn't want to stain his hands just because of trivial things that shouldn't need to be remembered anymore.
He got up and then left even though Christ's men groaned angrily at Argos. But no one dared to attack except to get Christ's approval. Blood dried on the floor. The shards of the wall were scattered on the floor. "Mr. Christ, are you all right?" Ask Christ's faithful assistant. He helped him get up.
Christ seemed annoyed with his father's behavior at his nightclub, of course, all the visitors had seen him lose the fight with his father earlier. He brushed off his guards, and then entered the special room.
He slammed the door hard. His face was very annoyed, he was fed up with his father's attitude just now. The rhythm of the sound of his breathing was as if he couldn't be fooled if he didn't like his father. His eyes looked cynical and sharp as if he wanted to kill his father and rule the entire kingdom himself. Not the kingdom of his father's shadow. Therefore, Christ spreads his vampire virus on stupid women who are fascinated by Christ's good looks and also frustrated teenagers who are looking for an identity.
Christ clasped his hands, then,
Praak.
He hit a small urn nearby. Thrown and then collided against the wall to pieces. "This time, maybe you can't be touched by King Argos," he whispered in his mind. Very angry and full of emotion. "One day, I will kill you, King Argos!" The bias on his face was hatred that had become flesh and blood in Christ's heart towards his father.
At that moment, he remembered his mother. A very beautiful woman who had given birth to him. A gentle figure even though his mother is also pure blood. However, King Argos always treated his mother very cruelly and evilly. He was tortured and sucked his blood to strengthen his strength. Because if a vampire sucks a pure-blooded vampire. Then he will get a power that is invincible by anyone. Moreover, his mother is pure blood of noble descent who can live eternally without have to drink blood. His mother is also a vampire who is resistant to all things that are forbidden by vampires, including garlic, sunlight, and also crosses.
Therefore, Argos is very ambitious to marry his mother and gain the power to betray his Father-in-law's kingdom, Christ's grandfather from his mother. Not only that, the abominations that Argos did, sometimes he raped his mother even though he was weak. He invites his clients to enjoy his mother's body even though he is not in good health and breastfeed Christ's sister. Until one day he found his mother dying on the floor. Her body was emaciated, no longer beautiful.
Christ still remembers that very well. He will never forget what he saw with his own eyes. "M-om?" Said Christ accompanied by his sister who was carried by his assistant. He approached a woman who was no longer beautiful, even looked very sad.
The woman's eyes slowly opened. He saw Christ vaguely. His eyes were blurry, no longer clear. His face was crushed, having been tortured by Argos. Her beautiful face was now covered in the marks of Argos' fists. bruises.
"Christ!" The voice sounded very low. It was as if he didn't have the strength to make his voice even louder.
Christ bends his knees, then grabs his mother's dangling hand, asking her for help. He understood what his mother wanted, Christ immediately lifted his mother's head and left it in Christ's strong arms. The smile on the helpless woman's face looks bitter and seems forced. She didn't want her son to look sad to see her condition was very poor.
"Chr-ist!" Call her a little stuttering. She endured pain in her chest and groin. Argos and his clients raped her very brutally. Red blood splattered on the floor.
"Yes, mommy!" Christ, who was 8 years old at that time, had to be strong and not cry when he saw his mother dying with his breath rising and falling. Christ also always remembers what his mother taught him, to be a strong man so that he can protect his mother and little sister.
"I want you to my avenge your daddy, Christ!" She whispered and stammered. His mother was no longer strong enough to endure the constant pain that engulfed her entire body. "And ta-ke ca-re of your young sis-ter, Christ!"
Christ was quite taken aback by his mother's first sentence. To kill his father, and soon his mother left Christ and his little sister for good.
Christ still remembers that incident to this day, he will never forget it. He hated it so much, but he couldn't beat his father's level of fighting and power struggles.
"Sorry Mr. Christ, I was presumptuous to enter the room and disturb your peace, sir!" said one of his men. He bowed respectfully to Christ as his master.
The child from Argos turned his head, "what news is there that you dare to disturb me?" asked Christ put an ice cube wrapped in a cloth to ease the pain on her face.
"I want to tell you something interesting, sir!" Christ shrieked when he heard the word 'Interesting' in his ear.
"What's that?"
"According to the news that I got, that the blood of the werewolf nation can make your strength stronger!" Christ's men said.
"Is that true?" asked Christ still in disbelief. His men then approached Christ and whispered something.
"If the news is true, quickly get the werewolf out of hiding and catch him!" Christ's orders were followed directly by his men.
Then, Christ's lips smiled happily at the very good news. "It turns out that you also betrayed by killing them and sucking the blood of the werewolves, dad!" Christ said. He was very happy, because, soon he would get great power and be able to match his father.
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To Be Continued.