*VICKY*"Let's not think about this matter for now. Just rest up these next couple of days. I'll have the bakery fixed up soon, so go to sleep.""Goodnight, Vicky...""Goodnight..."The two boys had been through so much today. They needed to rest. The issue with the gang was something I had to handle on my own too. However, I wasn't worried about the bakery, the explosion damage was minimal, and it should repair itself overnight.After all, it was a magical space belonging to another dimension. Conventional explosives in this world had a very limited effect on it.The following day, I packed my things and headed to the bakery. Lars was already inside.As I entered, everything seemed to be back to normal. The kitchen equipment, cabinets, and even the trays for customers to choose bread from were undamaged.The only thing left to regret were the piles of burnt bread."Oh, Vicky, are you okay? It was quite a commotion last night.""Lars, are you serious? Something like
*VICKY*Here they come! The people who wrecked the shop saw that I opened the bakery as usual today and couldn't hold back their agitation.For now though, I didn't plan to alert them. I closed up the store, locked the door as usual, and walked towards the subway station.After crossing an intersection, I stopped and quietly turned back, hiding in the shadows of a wall to see what these people wanted to do.With my keen hearing, I overheard their conversation."Are you sure you didn't see wrong? Bro, this isn't a joke.""Absolutely, almost everyone in the Queens saw it. I was almost arrested and interrogated by the police myself."One of them touched the door of the bakery and seemed to imagine a huge explosion that happened here yesterday. No wonder. Ordinary people had never seen a house that could repair itself."But, now it seems like nothing happened here. How am I supposed to explain this when I go back?""I don't know, man. I don't know! The bomb was personally
*VICKY*The person who had just left was very tall. I didn't get a good look at his face, but I had a feeling he might be the leader of this group, maybe even the Rubin I was looking for. I had to follow that car but I was also curious about the goods in the warehouse, so I decided to come back later for further investigation.When I was about to chase after the car though, a young thug came running into the warehouse, shouting loudly. The night wind carried his words to my ears. "Boss! Boss Rubin! Something's happened!""What's wrong? Don't panic. Take it easy."A young man standing near the doors wearing a baseball shirt and looking rather stylish answered him. So, this man was Rubin. Wasn't he a bit young to be the boss? I thought this Rubin guy would be older. What a surprise!"The bakery–that shop is still open today...""What did you say?"Rubin seemed nervous when he heard the thug mention my bakery. He quickly waved his hand and let the person enter the warehouse,
*VICKY*Two thugs slowly opened the door of the container. It was dark, too dark for even someone like me to see inside. However, a pungent smell emanated from the now open container. When my eyes adjusted, my expression immediately twisted into shock.Inside the container were people dressed in rags, men, women, and even children. They were covered in dirt, and it was unclear whether it was bloodstains or some other kind of filth. The smell inside immediately told me that their living conditions were deplorable.The people inside the container didn't react at all when they saw the door open. Their eyes were empty as if they had been subjected to some kind of severe mental trauma. Some people even instinctively scratched the thick steel walls of the container.Probably due to being knocked around a bit from the body I threw at the container earlier.Their smell, beyond the stench, immediately made me recognize that these people were all Kindred. My God! I hadn't seen so many
*LEON*When I last saw Vicky, my soul had followed after her. Now sitting in this office, I felt like a soulless shell, even though my situation was already precarious.Conrad's deal was just a scam. He didn't even care about Osip's wedding. From the beginning, his goal was Vicky, and now he wouldn't let her go no matter what I did.Long ago, Conrad acquired a lot of loot by supporting the Allied Holy Order. Those captured Kindred became his test subjects, and he became obsessed with immortality.But the purity of the blood of the lower-level Kindred was too poor to satisfy his needs, so he targeted Vicky. I made things too easy for him. Leaving her would not make my father give up his plan, nor could it be delayed. That meant I had to change my own plans.In addition to this matter, Arthur was also pressuring me with every step I took. It had been him that wanted to take away my hotel, not my father, who had no interest in my small business at all. He got tired of playing th
*LEON*"I'm fine, Leon. Is there something you wanted to see me about?"Vicky's face was expressionless as if I were a stranger. I tried to read her mind, but all I could see was sadness. What happened recently?I didn't even know how to comfort her.I took out the ointment she gave me."Can I come in and talk to you?"Vicky thought for a moment before nodding. I walked into the room, which was as neat and tidy as ever, except for the curtains, which were tightly drawn. I knew Vicky loved the sun but what happened to her? How long had she been like this?Even if she was a member of the Blood Hunters with a superhuman body, her spirit was not much stronger than that of a mortal.There were so many things I wanted to know. There was so much that I wanted to ask her."Vicky, why did you give me this?"I gestured to the ointment on the table."Didn't Jaydan make it clear to you? I thought long and hard about it, Leon, and it was selfish of me to mark you. I didn't thi
*VICKY*Leon was sucking hard on my most sensitive parts. His tongue frantically satisfying my G-spot. His powerful palms slapped my hips with perfect strength and rhythm. He knew my preferences. I was like a doll in his hands, at his mercy.My hands hooked around his neck and my lips were against his ear, each noise making him shiver. Suddenly, I grabbed him by the collar and tore his shirt in half in one go. I stroked his toned chest, then pushed him onto the dining room table in one fluid motion, not wasting any time.The vase and cutlery that had been on it were knocked to the floor, but I didn't care about that. I climbed on top of him and sank down in one go, shoving his already stiff rod inside of me. The instant pleasure made me scream out."Ah! Baby, you're so good, mhmmm..."I moaned as I moved. It was as if I was riding a stallion, making my body rise and fall uncontrollably as I bounced on his member. I forgot about the unpleasantness that happened earlier, forgot
*VICKY*Miss Not-so-friendly was as unfriendly as ever, but I knew that was how Sylvia was. She was actually a nice person, at least she showed it with her expression when she was mad at me.Jaydan helped me take my luggage inside. This abandoned farm was bought by Jaydan not long ago and was originally used as a safe house, but he heard about me and volunteered to give me a place to live.What I was about to do was dangerous. He offered me shelter and there was a good chance that he would be involved.I couldn't express my gratitude, but Jaydan had never owed me anything, and now I owed him a huge favor."Do you like the house? If you don't like it, you can call me anytime. I live not too far away."The barn that was originally used for stacking hay on the farm was also converted into a residence by them, and it was just a few hundred meters away from the building I was living in.I looked around the room. The decoration inside was very simple, a rustic style with a prim