Dark tree branches swayed and a bitter rustle lends tranquility to the Silent Night. Moonlight streamed through the window and fell with a faint flash on Amethyst's pale eyes.
I sat on the edge of the bed with an empty mind for a long time and didn't know what to think. Elizabeth slept with a wide smile on her lips and the innocent face looked more relaxed and happy.
At such a time, a person is more emotional and because of this, the feeling of frustration and loneliness worsens. I could not help and indignantly knitted my eyebrows with a desire to cry.
I want him to be here.I want to feel him and hug him so hard. it's unbearable. I'm out of patience. The thought that Andreas did not feel what I was feeling and stayed away from me made my heart twist with unprecedented pain and sadness.
Is my affection really so small that he doesn't feel a little lonely?'
I pursed my lips and lowered my head with a deep sigh that might ease the tightness in my chest.
What should I do about it now that I've named him.
Apart from the emotions that swing because of him, if Andreas knew about his existence, it would be a disaster.
Seriously, he is the king of monsters, he has an innate dominance and control over everyone. How will his image be when he passes by someone and smells sweet and fragile pheromones!
Sweet and Andreas... It's a combination that can't be swallowed.
His prestige will fall to rock bottom, I'm sure the monsters who used to kneel will stand and stare at him stupidly.
I sighed with a sigh and couldn't sleep. The discomfort swallows me and overwhelms me until suffocation.
The hashtag cannot be lifted from him and these feelings will grow with time and then maybe Andreas will go too far..
So far away that I will not be able to reach him and my heart will thump in the emotions of loneliness again and again.
What should I do....?.
Thinking helplessly disturbed me and I could only swallow everything in silence. I got out of bed and walked barefoot, standing in front of the window.
The spring breeze was caressing my skin and the tufts of violet hair gently fell back from my forehead revealing an amethyst shimmer.
When I looked down I saw the garden full of beautiful red flowers and the floor covered with a green carpet with a refreshing scent that lingers in the atmosphere.
There was a gentle grassy lane and on both sides the flowers were neatly arranged. At the end of the corridor a giant tree has settled, the branches of which swing with quiet, peaceful sounds.
In the midst of that came a roaring sound that made the whole earth shake a little. He passed scratching my ear canals and fell on my chest like ice.
"huh..?"
I raised my head impulsively and clung to the window frame, staring at the horizon. The darkness was endless and nothing could be seen but a few starry skies.
The growl is twisted like a dragon being tortured to death. My heart choked with indescribable anxiety and a faint pain flowed to my stomach.
The flowers at the bottom turned black and slowly eroded, and the green floor rotted and withered, the big tree suddenly dropped all its leaves.
The roar of Andreas was followed by the roar of other monsters, and the forest that surrounded the palace withered all its trees, as if a poison flowed eating them.
"Andreas"
The weak whisper passed like an illusion and carried a distracted emotion. At that moment, alice's heart suddenly stagnated and every muscle in her body stiffened.
The calm that comes to her chest is already familiar and did not panic her. But there was a restless movement in her chest and it twisted as if it was gripping the rib cage bone and forming an imaginary net.
"ah..."
Her eyes opened wide and her body erupted with uncontrollable pain. She clutched her chest with one hand while the other hand clung to the window frame.
Her soft legs shook and at some point she could no longer support herself and crouched on her knees with a faint noise.
"ennn hah"
The high-pitched moan rolling out of her throat made Elizabeth frown a little before she moved and lay on her side.
Alice became more vigilant and let the window frame cover her mouth.
She sweated uncontrollably, gasped, and felt that every breath she took made her bones break and disappear with the slightest breeze.
She didn't even know when her tears were smearing her face and her amethyst eyes were troubled and transparent.
Her body collapsed to the ground and shrank into a ball that twitched again and again.
She clenched her jaw violently and thin black vessels appeared engulfing her neck like a tide.
She was overwhelmed to the point of suffocation by the pain and it seemed that someone was stabbing her dormant heart non-stop and knocking on her bones.
A violent scream came piercing her ears and piercing her mind like nails so loud that she couldn't even hear it.
"enn..."
She rolls her moans down her throat and sticks her fangs into her hand over and over again trying not to make any sounds that might cause Elizabeth to wake up.
"kwik kwik"
The kwiky trembled in her chest vibrating violently and exploded with heat as if it was a fire burning for hundreds of years.
The heat melted the cells of her body and orange lines appeared on her skin, overlapping with the black vessels that rise along her neck and pulsate.
She lost her sense of time and didn't know how long it had been and she was deeply immersed in that pain, but by the time everything calmed down the sky was stained dark blue and a faint light came from the horizon.
She lay down with a pale, bloodless face stained with tears, the body completely collapsed and so weak that she could not move her youngest finger.
Her red lips panted and trembled silently. Her hand, which was once smooth white, became full of holes and leaked blood, leaving a small puddle that stained the floor.
Thick eyelashes drooped, covering half of her dull eyes and looked empty, devoid of sparkles. Slowly her eyelids thickened and she resisted the urge to sleep as much as she could.
She has to get up, she has to clean the blood and treat her hand. Elizabeth should not see her in such a weak position.
Despite her struggle, all her thoughts sank into her dark consciousness and a scene passed like an illusion through her mind.
She could not clearly discern it, but she saw a sideways smile, a flashing of a sharp fang, and the flow of a magnetic and seductive male voice that struck her mind with a little ecstasy with a faint amount of hidden disgust.
It is as if the sound beats deeply buried memories and the crack of the door that restrains and restrains her.
"Dear Amethyst "
***
"The prison is full, no more can be tolerated."
With the voice of the squatting man, Alexander's red eyelashes drooped and his bronze eyes slowly slid down, staring at that black entity.
A vampire with completely black skin and white eyes, he was tightly restrained and his body twitched with a desire to bite and kill.
When he opened his mouth, his white teeth shone and black saliva passed between the cracks, falling to the floor, it quickly corroded and left a small hole with a faint smoke rising.
"Disgusting, you should die."
The sound is Strange, with an echo that gives chills. His direction was clear to the man who squatted in front of him and ignored the presence of Alexander. The latter silently narrowed his eyes and a complex emotion passed for a second before it was enveloped by a cold layer below his eyelids.
Slowly he looked away and stared at several men who were restraining the Restless and strange vampires.
Their gloomy bodies overlapped with the darkness of the night and the sound of a fierce roar fell far away overshadowing the place and was followed by the roar of some monsters to the point that the voice of the person next to him could barely be heard.
Slowly alex parted his lips and looked at the number of mutilated people here.
"It will be difficult for the owner's family to compensate every person's partner here with their blood."
As soon as alex's dry masculine voice fell, the squatting man's eyebrows shook and he turned his head towards him.
"Do you mean they're going to give up some!"
Alex did not give a response for a long time and the structure looked a little stiff. As if he suppressed unprecedented emotions and made his hands in the pocket of his trousers twist strongly.
"We don't know if they can be cured, let alone how many people have been tied up in prison. Despite the strength of the royal family, their numbers are limited and it is not possible to compensate everyone here who has a partner."
The man in the squat tightened his jaw and frowned slightly. If it continues like this, half of the Vampire monsters will die.
"Are you going to meet the king of monsters Andreas?"
Alex lowered his head a little and the moonlight fell behind his back, which made his face drown in shadows and the bronze eyes give a cold and dry luster with a strong sense of transcendence.
"hmm, the king can't leave the island at this time..... We need an explanation of why this is happening so we can act accordingly."
"Yes."
The man stood with a sigh and stretched for a while before he heard Alexander's voice leaving
"Collect them all and throw them in jail if you can't find a place to put them in my wine warehouse."
"..... "
He did not give a response and set off to carry out the orders as alex's feet moved faster and with a blink of an eye he stood next to Celestia's door.
There was a great calm, as if the person did not exist. But he knows very well that at such a time she will be in pain and shrink, unable to whine or scream.
The moment he raised his hand and his fingertips touched the surface of the cold handle, a mysterious desire came into his heart.
Let her die.
She shouldn't live, she's disgusting and an imperfect woman.
His eyebrows shook with his thoughts and he closed his eyes tightly before clenching his jaw violently.
That's not what he's thinking... Celestia is his partner.
But she doesn't deserve it....
No, no, not that.
The contraction of his chest and the opening of his bronze eyes reflect disorder and distraction. Tighten his fist on the handle and gently rest his forehead against the wooden door.
He stood with a curved thick back and faint black vessels appeared in the forearms.
In the storm of his emotions and contradictory thoughts, one sentence flashed with certainty and could not be doubted.
Celestia is everything.