FIFTY ONE

From death glares to misty eyes – those were the reactions of a female human who had just been kidnapped, and then simultaneously told about her beloved's death.

Seconds passed by, and Michelle was yet to get over his words – though she didn't believe him, then again the seriousness of his face made her begin to think otherwise.

Surely, Shawn wasn't dead, right? He wouldn't allow himself to burn to death, even if he was on a quest to find her during the fire.

“You're… you're lying” Eventually, she snapped hotly at him as her eyes narrowed to continue the hated glare. This fucker here was trying to play mind games with her – it wouldn't work. Not now or In a million years.

Sebastian snickered widely at Michelle – who knew humans weren't as thoughtless and gullible as he assumed them to be?

“You do yell a lot, don't you, Elle?” Now, he reached into a pocket of his robe to bring out a cigarette. He stuck it in between his lips, got lighter than began, and took a heavy inhale from it.

“I