"...we can't find anyone here Sir." One of the vampires reported. The minute Blade heard that, he moved quickly towards Juliana's father — Michael, being extremely blood-thirsty, he bent Micheal's neck and with his elongated fangs, he sapped Michael's blood, groaning with delight and satisfaction. Michael, in those moments, began to jerk uncontrollably. He kept jerking until he gave up the ghost. Juliana kept her eyes fixed on each one of them and memorized their faces as she quit watching the video, erasing it from her email.
"Find them, kill them all!" Her inner wolf voice came again, feeling impatient to manifest and tasty for blood and she desired to know why she could audibly hear the voice in her head.
The airplane landed safely in the port of Paris, the capital city of France, where she spent five years of her life before her parents sent her away to Malaysia.
"Welcome, this way please." A lady in uniform smiled at her while directing the people to an exit provided. Juliana quickly forced a smile at her as well, because the lady had her eyes fixed on her all the while she was approaching the exit door, although there were so many people trying to leave too. She took off her cap immediately as her eyes caught sight of a very handsome, dark-haired, moderately seductive, tall and fair-skined young man who from a distance appeared to be walking up to her. Deep inside, she could hear her heart yearning to have him speak to her, and she wished the guy approaching her would really stop to say something to her, but then, she again recalled she had no one around and was not expecting any family to welcome her home from the airport, so she looked away immediately because her eyes also made contact with his eyes.
"Hello gorgeous." The juicy honeyed dulcet tone of his voice echoed pleasantly in her ears. She felt like dying inside her to know who this guy was already. She did not hesitate to reply back to him, for he was her wish already,
"Hello... Do I know you?" She asked, wobbling and blinking her eyelids as if she had seen him before somewhere and was trying to recall.
"Nope, I don't think we have met before, but the looks in your eyes tells me you are new here, and need someone at least to get you to your desired destination. I am Killer Frost..." He spoke yet again with this low singsong voice which made Juliana almost speechless, and literally dying to know more about him. She felt this strong connection between both of them and the way he spoke was quite familiar...
"Were you sent to guide me to my place?" She sputtered and instantly felt like 'gosh... what am I saying'. She almost bowed her head feeling shy and wishing she could take back those words as quickly as possible, before he gave her a reply to her question. He immediately raised her face up to look at him with his hand placed beneath her chin because he knew she was not confident in her speech. He knew that very moment that she needed care and her facial expressions proved to be in need of a friend and of support.
"No, I'm not, but then I can be your guardian angel if you want." He joked and slowly took his hand off her chin and back into his pocket.
"Oh, really!" She smiled and had her heart begin to experience this sudden inflow of happiness that replaced the anger in her heart at the moment.
"Give me that." Killer ordered in a gentle manner, offering to help. She was speechless at his kindness and, at the same time, her memories reflected back to her childhood days. She recalled her best childhood friend and how kind he was then to her before they got separated after her parents flew her to Malaysia. Now, she felt Killer Frost was doing the same thing, bringing back the bliss of Paris's atmosphere, something she had missed a lot more than anything else. She wished she could remember the name of that boy from years ago, also wishing she could find him again and fulfill her promise to never leave him.
"Thank you." she whispered, and with her eyes fixed on him, she wished she could touch his hair already because it looked more like that of her childhood friend's: glowing black hair...
"So, are you going to tell me your name or what?" He asked lusciously to make her introduce herself already. His musical voice brought her out of her delusional thoughts instantly...
"I'm Juliana, nice meeting you here. Thought you were heading somewhere?" She asked, wondering why he was helping her with her bag and heading towards the car park instead of going into the airport as she had thought, because he initially looked like someone going in and not trying to come out...
"I was, then I saw you from a distance and I decided to come over and lend you a hand because you look familiar of course." Killer snarked while pressing the button on the car key he held in his right hand... She seldom took his last words into consideration to ask why he thought she looked familiar. Rather,
"Lend me a hand... Do you always do that to strangers or it's just me?" She entreated, wobbling to know more because already she was beginning to feel very special at first until he said those words... She felt that a guy like him who would just walk up to her and do her a favor without her having to beg for it was rare, and to crown it all, he was very handsome in her sight and should be the one waiting for ladies to chase after him.
"No I don't. Let's say something attracted me to you and, from afar, you look lonely and I have the ability to sense that." He chortled, throwing her bag on the back seat behind them and, with his left hand, he shut the door before placing both hands on the steering wheel.
She frowned, feeling she really wasn't so special to him as she had imagined. Deep down, she could feel her heart beating to know him more... Could it be that she had found that love of her life from way back to her childhood days?
"What could that be?" She wondered, facing him with that inquisitive look on her face and with her ears wide open, she waited for him to respond. Killer turned to look at her all over again the moment he turned the car engine on with the key, he thought within himself, why such a gorgeously looking young girl could not be able to answer the question she asked him herself. He felt she already knew what the answer would be and so he grinned and turned to fix his eyes on the trail as he drove off without giving her a reply. However, when he failed to answer her question, she interpreted his silence and sudden grin as being mischievous and up to something; but she was not scared of him either. She thought if he dared try anything funny, she was going to first begin her vengeance on him, but her feelings were working contrary to what her thoughts were at the moment. She was beginning to get more and more attracted to him and his silence made her feel like dying literally, so that she cra
She smiled on hearing that and took the first step out of the elevator and had him overtake her afterwards because she recalled he was the one going to show her to the room of his choice. She was speechless at the sight of the environment around and within the castle so far and the entire design was a masterpiece; an estate and a castle that could not be compared with any building she had seen back in Malaysia, where she came from. "...You can have this room for as long as you wish to stay. You've got everything you need in here." He commenced his spectacular speech to make her feel comfortable in the castle. She turned and looked at him the minute she realized he stopped at the door and did not go in so much as from where he dropped her bags. "Thanks." She appreciated it with a broad smile on her face while he stepped backwards to again press the button on the door which he had pressed on his way in with her for the door to
Luckily for her, the guest diverted in a different direction... She went to the garage outside and stool a Pagani Huayra BC... She was so smart that she knew the procedures and the password to get the security personnel to let her through the castle gate and through the estate gate when she was to go through the estate gate; she studied every word and every path with her eyes and close listening ear when Killer Frost was bringing her in. Although they saw her driving a Pagani Huayra BC worth two-eight million dollars — the best collection of ferraris, yet they did not stop her because she was worth it in appearance. Her beauty was undeniably pronounced, captivating the eyes and so charmingly seductive that the gatekeepers could not stop her asking her any questions but granted her passage. She smiled the second she entered the main streets of Paris away from the estate, because she was proud of her smart moves and for the fact that the car she was driving was borrowed accord
"Juliana, the second you make that kill, I advise you get off from wherever you are immediately; you have no idea what your rivals are capable of and they are very fast when it comes to detecting...""Nothing to worry Nicholas, I am aware of that, thank you for informing me now that am already surrounded. Shit shit shit!" she stormed angrily and very much frustrated because she wasn't expecting the police to detect her location instantly, coupled with the fact that Nicholas did not give her prior information. While she was running down the stairs of the story building because the elevator was faulty, about the second floor, she heard footsteps of police officers running up the staircase in her direction obviously, she had to change course and started banging on a door to her left while she watched the touch lights that were beaming on the stairways."Open up, c'mon...!" She blattered in a whisper tone while pushing hard on the door and praying someone's goi
Her heart began to throb instantly on hearing him ask in a rather authoritative tone than kind because she felt they already discovered that she stole the car, which obviously she did. She came out slowly and pretended to be innocent, the looks on her face was also dimming with pity and full of wonder as to why he was talking to her in that manner."Is there any problem?" She asked muttering quietly as he drew closer to her; but then, her confidence levelled up by ninety nine percent the moment he heard her say,"Could you open the trunk of your car please?""Sure!" She exclaimed audibly and her chest also puffed up with pride. She smiled seductively and pressed the purple button on one side of the car steering wheel in front and the trunk opened up on it's own. The security man walked to the back of the car to inspect it and lo it was empty... He looked at Juliana for a while and a close at her beauty, he began to wish there was something he saw the
She did not even know when the words came out of her mouth, despite knowing he was the one "who is it?" She asked, while she having her body move away from the chair she was seated on without her permission because she was already having a panick attack."It's killer, Juliana open up...".She turned the keys and moved the door knob downwards, slowly opening the door with some kind of made up tired looks on her face, pretending to be way too tired. Although her eyes could not help but tell the truth about her being both wide awake and definitely filled with fright. He did not even bother taking a close look, he kept talking out of the abundance of his heart,"...are you alright? I thought I saw you coming up through the elevator this early, I had to ensure it was you or that you were okay here." He inquired, placing his right hand on the edge of the door to rest one part of his body and take a posture that showed he was not leaving until he gets an an
"Hello, Juliana, check your inbox quickly!" Nicholas gasped... He was probably running away from someone who had been following hard on his tail. "Who is this please...?" Juliana asked, wondering whose voice it was and why the insistence in his tone... But before she could finish talking, she noticed he had already hung up the call. She went into her apartment and shut the door to keep her friends out of it because she was with them and discussing the school project before she received that stranger's call. Her full name is Juliana Da Vinci. She lived in Malaysia for twelve years and some months, schooling in one of the best universities and about to finish her course of law, when she received a message from Nicholas, who was a family friend and the closest person to her parents who were residing in Paris: a message that was about to change everything. When she opened the message and found out it was a video recording of how her parents had
She did not even know when the words came out of her mouth, despite knowing he was the one "who is it?" She asked, while she having her body move away from the chair she was seated on without her permission because she was already having a panick attack."It's killer, Juliana open up...".She turned the keys and moved the door knob downwards, slowly opening the door with some kind of made up tired looks on her face, pretending to be way too tired. Although her eyes could not help but tell the truth about her being both wide awake and definitely filled with fright. He did not even bother taking a close look, he kept talking out of the abundance of his heart,"...are you alright? I thought I saw you coming up through the elevator this early, I had to ensure it was you or that you were okay here." He inquired, placing his right hand on the edge of the door to rest one part of his body and take a posture that showed he was not leaving until he gets an an
Her heart began to throb instantly on hearing him ask in a rather authoritative tone than kind because she felt they already discovered that she stole the car, which obviously she did. She came out slowly and pretended to be innocent, the looks on her face was also dimming with pity and full of wonder as to why he was talking to her in that manner."Is there any problem?" She asked muttering quietly as he drew closer to her; but then, her confidence levelled up by ninety nine percent the moment he heard her say,"Could you open the trunk of your car please?""Sure!" She exclaimed audibly and her chest also puffed up with pride. She smiled seductively and pressed the purple button on one side of the car steering wheel in front and the trunk opened up on it's own. The security man walked to the back of the car to inspect it and lo it was empty... He looked at Juliana for a while and a close at her beauty, he began to wish there was something he saw the
"Juliana, the second you make that kill, I advise you get off from wherever you are immediately; you have no idea what your rivals are capable of and they are very fast when it comes to detecting...""Nothing to worry Nicholas, I am aware of that, thank you for informing me now that am already surrounded. Shit shit shit!" she stormed angrily and very much frustrated because she wasn't expecting the police to detect her location instantly, coupled with the fact that Nicholas did not give her prior information. While she was running down the stairs of the story building because the elevator was faulty, about the second floor, she heard footsteps of police officers running up the staircase in her direction obviously, she had to change course and started banging on a door to her left while she watched the touch lights that were beaming on the stairways."Open up, c'mon...!" She blattered in a whisper tone while pushing hard on the door and praying someone's goi
Luckily for her, the guest diverted in a different direction... She went to the garage outside and stool a Pagani Huayra BC... She was so smart that she knew the procedures and the password to get the security personnel to let her through the castle gate and through the estate gate when she was to go through the estate gate; she studied every word and every path with her eyes and close listening ear when Killer Frost was bringing her in. Although they saw her driving a Pagani Huayra BC worth two-eight million dollars — the best collection of ferraris, yet they did not stop her because she was worth it in appearance. Her beauty was undeniably pronounced, captivating the eyes and so charmingly seductive that the gatekeepers could not stop her asking her any questions but granted her passage. She smiled the second she entered the main streets of Paris away from the estate, because she was proud of her smart moves and for the fact that the car she was driving was borrowed accord
She smiled on hearing that and took the first step out of the elevator and had him overtake her afterwards because she recalled he was the one going to show her to the room of his choice. She was speechless at the sight of the environment around and within the castle so far and the entire design was a masterpiece; an estate and a castle that could not be compared with any building she had seen back in Malaysia, where she came from. "...You can have this room for as long as you wish to stay. You've got everything you need in here." He commenced his spectacular speech to make her feel comfortable in the castle. She turned and looked at him the minute she realized he stopped at the door and did not go in so much as from where he dropped her bags. "Thanks." She appreciated it with a broad smile on her face while he stepped backwards to again press the button on the door which he had pressed on his way in with her for the door to
"What could that be?" She wondered, facing him with that inquisitive look on her face and with her ears wide open, she waited for him to respond. Killer turned to look at her all over again the moment he turned the car engine on with the key, he thought within himself, why such a gorgeously looking young girl could not be able to answer the question she asked him herself. He felt she already knew what the answer would be and so he grinned and turned to fix his eyes on the trail as he drove off without giving her a reply. However, when he failed to answer her question, she interpreted his silence and sudden grin as being mischievous and up to something; but she was not scared of him either. She thought if he dared try anything funny, she was going to first begin her vengeance on him, but her feelings were working contrary to what her thoughts were at the moment. She was beginning to get more and more attracted to him and his silence made her feel like dying literally, so that she cra
"...we can't find anyone here Sir." One of the vampires reported. The minute Blade heard that, he moved quickly towards Juliana's father — Michael, being extremely blood-thirsty, he bent Micheal's neck and with his elongated fangs, he sapped Michael's blood, groaning with delight and satisfaction. Michael, in those moments, began to jerk uncontrollably. He kept jerking until he gave up the ghost. Juliana kept her eyes fixed on each one of them and memorized their faces as she quit watching the video, erasing it from her email. "Find them, kill them all!" Her inner wolf voice came again, feeling impatient to manifest and tasty for blood and she desired to know why she could audibly hear the voice in her head. The airplane landed safely in the port of Paris, the capital city of France, where she spent five years of her life before her parents sent her away to Malaysia. "Welcome, this way please." A lady in uniform smiled at her while directing the p
"Hello, Juliana, check your inbox quickly!" Nicholas gasped... He was probably running away from someone who had been following hard on his tail. "Who is this please...?" Juliana asked, wondering whose voice it was and why the insistence in his tone... But before she could finish talking, she noticed he had already hung up the call. She went into her apartment and shut the door to keep her friends out of it because she was with them and discussing the school project before she received that stranger's call. Her full name is Juliana Da Vinci. She lived in Malaysia for twelve years and some months, schooling in one of the best universities and about to finish her course of law, when she received a message from Nicholas, who was a family friend and the closest person to her parents who were residing in Paris: a message that was about to change everything. When she opened the message and found out it was a video recording of how her parents had