Chapter 64_ Disobedient

As he stepped into the dinning room, Leila almost jerked. There was blood on his shirt, she wondered what happened to him— and if he was injured. "Dominick! What happened to you?" She asked him, standing up from her seat and abandoning her food to attend to him. It was only a matter of moments before she realized that it wasn't his blood but someone else's. Leila gave him a dubious stare, she wanted to believe that her assumptions were wrong about him. "D.. did you? Kill Someone?" She stuttered. This wasn't his first time to kill someone but Leila was more frightened this time. She thought he had changed. The look on his face was cold as he brushed her hands off his blue t-shirt which was now stained with blood. The bloodstains had dried on him, but the smell was still pungent and it almost made Leila puke.

"Welcome, son," Dante said to Dominick. The man took a spoonful of food and shoved it down his mouth and swallowed without chewing. Despite seeing the blood on his son's clothes,