Villagers’ Hatred

Emily 's POV

I never thought I'd see the huntress once saved me in our village! Even though she saved my life, I won’t thank her! Because she drove out all the Werewolves that had ruled the village for years, which she stated as life rescue of us human race. Yet since the Werewolves disappeared, our village had been overrun by a clan of Vampires headed by the Duke Elliot. And now, I was becoming a blood slave of Duke Elliot, feeding him my blood every day.

Now, the huntress who had been hated and spurned by the villagers was standing in front of me. I should, ought to revenge for my poor villagers, many of whom had been cruelly sucked every last drop of blood in their bodies by Vampires and turned into corpses with just flesh and skin!

"Bitch! That was all because of you! If you hadn't turned up in our village, they might still be alive! "

The huntress spoke, and I could stil recall her name, Echo, which was what she told me after she saved me, and she said that if I ever got in trouble, I should come to Sinpal and look for Echo BLake. Right! I even remember her last name! Blake, the fucking Blake family!

"You're Emily?" I thought she recognized me.

"I am! So what?" I provocatively looked at her, really wanting to drain her blood the next second in honor of my villagers!

"I saved your life, remember?" This bitch Echo was still trying to make me think of her kindness and be grateful for her.

"Ughm!" I sneered and said to her, "Do you think that by saving me, you will get rid of your written destiny?"

"What? My destiny?"She obviously didn’t get my words.

"Yes! You destinsy. That’s DEATH!" I angrily replied.

Echo frowned. "I don't understand! When YOUR village was ruled by vicious Werewolves, I saved you, and your people, and set you free. Why did you hate me SO MUCH ?"

She still looked innocent, as if all this had had nothing to do with her. Or she still treated herself like she was our goddess Athena! I just couldn’t take this any more. All I wanted, in my mind, was to kill her, right now!

"Don't dream of our thanks to you! Vampires took over our village after the Werewolves, and we lost a lot of people! In the old days when the Werewolves were here, all we had to do was to hunt for them and bring them food. And YOU! YOU broke all that and you still thought your most generous action was doing us good?"

Echo listened to me, speechless. I continued, "Damn bitch, Echo, you'll never pay for this sin! If I can't torture you to death, I'm sure Duke Elliot will!" With all my strength, I began to whip her, all around her body. Every time I hit on her, the face of a villager flashed in my mind. They were all innocent people!

Echo's POV

I actually met a Werewolf ruled villager I had saved years before. Back then, she was just a little girl of seven or eight with curly black hair and bright eyes. After she was saved by me, she kept thanking me, hoping I could save her parents. But unfortunately, the Werewolf killed innocent people in the process of escaping, which made her parents victims.

When I left, I told her my name and asked her to meet me in Sinpal if she needed help. However, we actually met in the dungeon of the Vampire castle. But this time we met, we did not enjoy the joy of reunion as much as we imagined, on the contrary, she began to torture me inhumane. She said she hated me and their whole village hated me!

"But Emily, it was my original intention to set you free. I did not think that Vampires would take over your village. I did not mean it!"

"The words that you didn’t mean it couldn’t revive the villagers!" Emily roared and swung the whip hard at me. I could feel her using every ounce of strength to hit me.

The pain attacked my mind, and I desperately reached for the whip and held her.

"Stop! Just stop! If a Vampire destroyed your village, why would you be a prisoner of that Vampire? It was he who you should hate, wasn't it? "

Emily was rickety, and definately feeling exhausted of all her strength running out. "You knew nothing! Of course I hate him! I was forced to be his blood slave, enslaved by him, hypnotized. What was I supposed to do? ! Pursue the reasons. It was your appearance that broke all balance. Not for you, everything was still fine. So I hated you and I had to hate you!!"

A bold idea suddenly occurred to me. Why not escape together with her? "Listen, Emily, if you keeo being his blood slave, you will die for sure sooner or later. Let's get out of here together, and this time, I won't let you be the victim!"

Leonardo's POV

I went back to my room, with my feet shaking.

Damn it! I forgot about the herbal deposits in the huntress's body, which would destroy my Vampire powers. But there was something deadly about her that I couldn't stand. I missed Jenna, so I couldn't say no to it.

No, I just couldn’t go on with this. I had to find out how I was going to save Jenna, and more importantly, if I didn't want her to have that deadly attraction again, I would need to turn to the Heart of Moonshadow. It sucked the power out of the Vampires, and it should be able to suck the power back out of her body.

This stupid Emily. Never did she report back to me yet. Had she been overpowered by her? After all, that damn huntress had been through a lot of training. I went to the dungeon again. Emily lay on her side as if she had had a very tiring day. I walked up to her, and without hesitation, I bit off her neck and tasted the charming sweetness of her blood. Just as Emily turned pale, I stopped precisely to save her breath. If she died, I would have to find a new blood slave to feed on. What a trouble that would be!

"No! Stop it!" It was the voice of the huntress, stumbling toward me to stop me from drinking Emily's blood.

Crap!!

I could smell her special scent again, which made my hands loose, and Emily fell to the ground, not waking up. "Emily!" She should call my blood slave's name! I did not expect them to know each other!

"Is she dead?" She seemed to be addressing herself. "Why would you do this to a 16-year-old girl, you cruel pervert?"

Shit! So she was now turning into a saint? A damn woman who killed her best friend was now pretending worrying about my blood slave! I grasped her collar, making her closer to me. Oh god! This sweet lovely smell in her was becoming really more and more attractive, almost driving me crazy! My heart began to restless again!

"Damn you! It's not your turn to concern about my blood slave now." I said with a well-designed plan coming up in my brain. "Why don't we play a game like telling and freeing.You tell me the truth and I’ll leave the poor ignorant girl alone, all right?" Seeing her tangled face, I calmed down as she would finally tell me the truth about Jenna's murder!

Emily woke up on the ground and called out to me in a weak voice. "Your Royal Highness, kill her! Kill her, please! She has told me that Princess Jenna was dead under her violence. She told me all that!"

My eyes were filled with rage, and in my anger, I saw tears gradually filling in the huntress's eyes.