Selena’s POV Just as Scar put his hand on my shoulder, a loud whistle cut through the air. "Get your dirty hands off her," said a stern voice. In the rain and fog, a man's figure gradually emerged. He was wearing a black coat. The collar of the white shirt was left open. He walked in the rain
Neil ran out, straight for the vampire. This time the vampire was not so lucky to escape. He was knocked to the ground by Neil, sliding several meters on the ground due to inertia. But he's so strong. Even attacked by Neil, he quickly recovered. He wiped the blood from his mouth with the back of h
Penelope’s POV The atmosphere is particularly tense tonight. Because the d.amned woman had gone to the forest alone, Charles had skipped dinner and had been waiting in his tent at the edge of the forest for news, frowning. I just found out that one of the girls who was killed was a friend of Sel
"Leave a maid! Yes, you are staying, thank you!" Added Dr Jonny. No one dares stand up to Charles. Soon, the people who had just entered the room came out again. I peered into the room through a crack in the crowd. Selena lay dirty in the bed, but Charles didn't care. He held her hand with one han
Selena’s POV Cold, it is so cold, and I can't help shivering. "Stop! Stop!" I wanted to scream, but my throat hurt and I couldn't make a sound. I couldn't control my body... Tears flowed down. Someone gently wiped away my tears, which reminded me of Stella, the only person who had ever treated
"Oh, are you feeling better? I have to talk to Billy about vampires..." Charles leaves the room. He looked as if he were a child caught doing something wrong. But I was too weak to ask what had happened. Charles’ POV I stayed up all night taking care of Selena. Jonny gave her a shot of antibio
Selena’s POV It's weird. Charles's expression and words are very strange, very different from his usual. He seemed afraid to look me in the eye, then said something out of the blue and turned to leave. I stared at his hurried figure, wondering what had happened. He went to the door, and the
Still, I wept for his apology. It's been so many years since anyone has sincerely apologized to me. A lot of people put their mistakes on me. I know why they did it. Compared to Stella, I was a weak, unbeautiful, socially awkward girl. So, they took it for granted that I would screw up a lot of thin