"Hey, are you alright?"
Dracula had questioned Lilith countless times, but there was no response.
"Hey, ca… can you type?" He asked, his words trailing after each other.
He knew that if he wasn't close to Lilith then she can't be able to speak.
Lilith bit her lower lips as tears stream down from her eyes.
She couldn't speak, and the more Dracula questioned her the more she felt devastated.
"Bitch! You have to stop running unless I would break my rules and deal with you." The boss seethed.
Lilith turned her head around as she stared at the man who was trailing behind her.
He was just a few inches away from her.
'Fuck!' She cursed beneath her breath, turning her gaze towards her front.
Lilith's feet kept on colliding with the dry grasses and leaves that were on the floor.
But then…
Her feet all of a sudden collided with a sharp object.
