"The question that drives me hazy is, am I or the others are crazy?"
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"What am I going to do with these kids, Master?" The man that is seated in the chair across the room plastered a smile before tucking his long grey hair behind his ears as he cross his legs.
"Well,"
"Kill them." It was said in a firm but serious baritone voice but Lucien didn't changed his expression, no hint of shock or question.
The man then again dim lit room, snicker before changing his voice in a i-don't-really care tone.
"Oh my, Lucien, Why are you so serious? How boring." His tone is sarcastic as he leaned in his desk.
"Master, this is a serious matter that shouldn't be neglected." Lucien is standing still a few steps across the man but he can sense the unremovable smug smile in the mans' face.
"Aren't I serious?" He look shocked with a faked hurt expression.
He exhaled then continue
"I'm just kidding. Send them somewhere they'll live."
His tone is completely dismissive. It is clearly saying 'this talk is over' with a large period.
"Somewhere they'll live?" He continued as his eyes followed the man who stood up and grab a glass before filling his self a wine.
This 'man' is a man he is serving for so many years since he was young. Lucien step foot in this Castle like mansion when he is 16 years old. His parents serve this household for over more than a decade. And now he is 53 and still baby sitting an adult who is acting really, really frivolous EVERY TIME.
This man is a heir of a very rich household who is very powerful in this country. Who wouldn't get powerful if you lived more than a century? Yes, a century. Vampires. They don't age, which is why all these years there are so many dark pasts that happen in this mansion. There will be no year where no blood is spilling. Power. Because of power they got a lot of enemies. Even their family roots and branches are competing to get this power. In this family it isn't just your OWN family who's your enemy. Their are also outsiders who want to compromise the head master's position. If you are dense and fragile, you'll end up giving up your head. A real definition of a Red elegant rose surrounded by snakes.
Everyone see, is a family with a rich and elegant life. A life where everything is easy to achieve. A life where there is no hardships. Well, money isn't all. Who would imagine staining the whole corridor of this extravagant mansion with hot red thick liquid?
When people knew you are working in this family will be a huge honor because this is a family of a noble, they didn't know the truth behind all those elegant lies.
While staying in this mansion, Lucien can never predict his Master's attitude but he does know that this person is not easy to messed around. He is aggressive, ruthless, he doesn't care how many blood stain his own hands. He is a bloodthirsty beast who really love a blood bath. His ways of killing is in tolerable. In his first years in this mansion, he can't get used to it at all. He is a monster in disguise. His feature contradicts his personality, a real definition of dangerously good looking being. From his Long slick lashes, his red eyes, Well defined jaw to his well proportioned nose. His lips is red which suited and complimented his ivory smooth skin. Not only woman but also man swoon over him but they are too scared to approach him. He gives a sinister aura that'll make every person's knees shake.
He is Raon Hades Montisvier.
Lucien witness how he LITERALLY shed every part of a persons body until he is satisfied. Which made him vomit countless of times in his young days.
"Yes, orphanage or whatever it is. " His smile grew wide as he caress his glass.
"I already got what I wanted." for some reason, Lucien felt chills run through his skin. It is a crawling feeling.
Luciel nodded his head before bowing then took his leave.
He felt pity for the little boy who is lying in the room next to his master.
Just when he closed the door he sigh in defeat.
"What the hell?! Where did you even used the money you dumb ass?!" Sebastien crouch at the side of their rundown house. There are trash littered on the floor, bottles of beers and liquors, there are so many trash that it looks like a garbage dumb but Sebastien was clueless about it all. He is still 6 and he is not that smart. He can't even read nor write. All he got is a scrap of clothes, a grumbling stomach and a body full of bruises and cuts.
"That little brat is a glutton! He is just a mouth to feed. He is useless!" His father points at him like some kind of a stranger. Like he is a mistaken person.
"If you didn't got pregnant with an strangers' child I wouldn't have to fucking raise a child!" His father shouted back at his mother whose eyebrows are now knitted. Clearly annoyed with his statement.
"Did you really think I would believed that you borrowed a large amount like that just to feed this brat?!" She kicked the emptied bottle of alcohol that is littered on the floor.
"You always go to that brothel, buy alcohol then gamble all your money away! Then after your fuckin' pocket is empty you'll go home here!" She gripped her hair clearly frustrated.
"How are we going to pay that amount?!" She sat on a mono block chair then lot a cigarette.
"I heard about the slave auction at some brothels I've been,-" his mother's face grew red then threw a bottle at his father.
"You asshole, you're so shameless. Admitting that fucking thing to me!? " Sebastien stared at them for a moment still clueless of what is going on.
"Mom... I'm hungry." He stammered as he whispered those words. His mom glared at him. It flared the anger of the lady more. She stood up then grab a fistful of his hair.
"What did you say?!" Tears started to form in his eyes as the lady's grip tighten in his hair.
He was about to repeat what he said when he received a slap.
"Shut up will you?" He can't do anything but to bit his lips trying to contain his tears. He is afraid he'll get scolded again.
The lady get back on her chair. The man sitting across her has a smug look on his face. He is enjoying this.
"Like I said. They are looking for kids to be auctioned. They are willing to pay generous amount for a child. " He lean closer to her then spoken in a stern low voice trying to get her whole attention. "We could pay the debt and get an extra money for it. What do you think?"
The lady listen carefully then nodded her head. She looked pleased.
"Not bad. " She smirk.