Gavin had given all the details of the two vampires he had seen, and there was one feature that stood out. The clothing the vampire was wearing. The fur he would often wear around his neck. This was the point that stood out to Vincent, he knew It was the eighth family leader. The Snacker family.
Walking towards the castle, he thought of this as a good sign. The eighth family’s ability was telepathy. Because of this, the family was treated well as they were the communicators, but Vincent was more thankful it wasn’t one of the more dangerous abilities.
If it was, then if a fight was to occur, he would need more than himself for something like this one. If it came to it, he could rely on the times he always brought with him.
Inside the room, Katie was seriously considering something right now, whether or not to kill herself. It seemed like the easier way out for something like this. She didn’t want to go through that... she didn’t want to go through what the other women had gone through.
But before she could even decide, the doors had already opened and the young vampire man from before had walked in. Behind him the doors closed and now only him and her were in the room.
The man had changed his clothes, and was wearing just a white bathrobe, in his hand he held a glass filled with red liquid and he would constantly sniff it and smile.
"Why are you doing this?" Katie asked, hoping to buy time, what for she really didn’t know. But any second extra of her life she could add to it, she wanted to. freewёbnoνel.com
"You will be dead soon, so what’s the point?" The man replied and he started to take sips from the glass and walk towards her. Katie taking steps back at the same time, looking at the undressed dead women on the floor.
"Maybe I can help you. Maybe if I knew what you wanted, we could work together. Clearly you’re not killing them for blood, right? You have enough of that... So please let me help you?" She said in a soft voice. Right now, she was doing everything in her power to not sound nervous. Her strong will was overcoming her fear, but she didn’t know for how long, as her hands were still shaking behind her back.
The young man stopped to think for a second... Maybe a change, or a willing person was what he needed after all. "Well, lets see if you still think the same way after I tell you my answer." The man said.
"You see, we aren’t like you... maybe you already know that already, but we refer to ourselves as vampires. Vampires are able to mate with their own kind and produce offspring, just as you humans can."
"But, if a human and a vampire were to mate. It’s impossible for them to produce an offspring, or at least that’s what we are taught. There is also another, myth let’s call it. That if a vampire manages to get a human pregnant, then they will give birth to a Dhampire. With a Dhampire on our family’s side, then maybe no one will mess with us anymore."
Katie had no clue what the man was talking about, but at least for now it didn’t seem like he was going to kill her. But another thought had entered her mind. She was right, the reason why the girls were undressed on the floor, why he was telling her this.
He wanted to try and get her pregnant.
"You’re right, maybe keeping to one partner would have more chance of success." As he said this. He lifted his glass up and swung it to the side, letting all the blood fall onto her body.
"But you see, I just get too excited to hold back." Now his eyes were glowing red, and Katie was no longer able to move back.
Vincent and Gavin had reached the eighth castle, and they had been stopped by the outside doors by the guards. They had no permission to get in, even if Vicent was a leader. The vampires respected each other’s places.
"I’m here to give the new young master a gift." Vincent said, pointing to the boy.
The guards seeing and being able to smell it was a human and could see what was happening. And thought it was a good idea. The eighth leader was quite new, and there had been a few leaders who had come to give gifts.
Still, it wasn’t a decision for them to make, and they decided to call one of the vampire knights and wait.
Finally, the doors were opened, and at that moment. Vincent had made his move, stepping into the castle aggressively. Going past the guards and onto castle grounds.
This was the first taboo he had committed, entering another castle without their permission.
"Vincent, what are you doing, this is an offence." The knight said.
’I’m here to take what’s mine." Vincent replied, and his eyes and anger had returned from what it was when he was at the prison.
Gavin could even feel it, the feelings he had back then, they hadn’t gone away; he was suppressing them this whole time.
It didn’t take long for Vincent to figure out where the human was. For the smell of blood could be smelt the second he had stepped through those doors. This wouldn’t be too unusual but the smell was incredibly strong, something was up.
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