47
TO PROTECT ME FROM BLOOD
The day after he called Shaun, the extra cool feeling and the beautiful weather, was an emitting sign of something not good was about to happen.
Everyone around trembled at the thought.
“The weather is fine.”
Kiro said it for how many times, so was his aura, like a psycho covered with darkness, but the more he was like that, the more the scariest thing will come.
Klein and Kolein and the other subordinates are now wearing black gloves, and they feel cold for the upcoming horror, expecting the worst.
“Butler? oh! no, I mean Kolein! Take your Madame out, I have a small parcel, to arrive in ten minutes.”
The smile shown on Kiro's lips was bright, that made them even more frightened.
“But where? Will I bring him?”
Kolein brushed off the goosebumps he had been feeling, rubbing his hands together, Klein on the other side caressed his back, he knew how creepy that feeling was.
