I had a dream. In the dream, I saw Ethan, Lisa, and Harry all lying on the ground, unconscious. I wanted to stand up and continue fighting, but I found myself unable to move. My body was covered with fresh claw marks from a wolf, bleeding profusely. With the last bit of strength and consciousness I had, I looked around for Neil. I saw him sitting in a corner, hugging his legs and crying. He was convulsing, trembling.I wanted to reach out and hold him, but I was powerless. I also saw Roy approaching Neil. Unlike me, he was unscathed, perfectly fine. He knelt down and gently stroked the back of Neil's head, seemingly to comfort him. But the next moment, he grabbed Neil's hair and yanked it upward, forcing Neil to lift his head and look at him, tears streaming uncontrollably from his eyes.That wasn't the end of Roy's violence. He pulled Neil up entirely by his hair, forcing him to stand, and then yanked him forward, throwing him down next to me. Neil and I were now side by side, but un

"Because," Neil explained, "I drank that delicious light blue beverage.""Why did you have that drink? Why did you drink it?" I was puzzled."I wanted to protect myself, to keep you from worrying.""That makes sense now. My sleeping spell didn't work at all," Lisa muttered to herself."Neil, why would you do something so silly? Do you realize how dangerous this is for you, as a human?" Harry frowned disapprovingly at Neil's actions."I don't want you guys getting hurt. I can take it, but you can't...""It's alright, Neil. I'll take you away now. With me, you'll be safe," Harry assured him."You can't take him. Put Neil down!" Afraid he would take Neil away; I immediately blocked his path."Neil is mine. If you know what's good for you, get lost, and maybe I'll spare you."I stood my ground, refusing to budge. The vampires beside him took a step forward, seeming torn between handling me and merely driving me away, knowing Roy wouldn't allow them to harm me. But Harry and the others had

"Neil is so pitiful. he's never lived for myself, not even once.""Master, if given another chance, Mr. Neil's life would be even more difficult. You know that.""I know...""Then do you truly believe you can protect Mr. Neil? That increasingly innocent Mr. Neil?""I can." I hesitated for a moment, but decided to try once more."And what about your werewolf strength, Master?""Training, I can do it."Honestly, I wasn't confident, and Ethan knew it too. But I was well aware that Ethan also wanted Neil to come back, so I took a gamble. As it turned out, I won. Ethan was willing to help me. We knew the conditions for the resurrection ritual, and we had all the necessary items. We proceeded with the ritual right there in Ethan's old house.Of course, my sole focus was on bringing Neil back, without considering any new problems that might arise. I also failed to notice the secret that Ethan had concealed from me from the very beginning.The final step was to properly handle Neil's body. Fo

"Resisted, and yet you continue?""I... I...""Don't lie anymore. You're out of chances.""Yes, I continued. I couldn't resist.""If you couldn't resist, would you have gone to see your other boyfriends?! You chose Black's youngest son, of all, you chose one from the dangerous mafia family?""I... I didn't know...""Not know and still act so recklessly? Do I have to ruin your little Jerry to make you reflect?!"Before I could finish my interrogation, a shrewish woman interrupted, pushing her way past the guards at the door. Being someone of status, the guards didn't dare to block her too firmly; a slight push and they couldn't hold her back. She had heard my words. Of course, when she saw me, she didn't dare to continue her harpy-like attitude, quickly switching gears to plead for her son."No, no, Ryan, you can't ruin Jerry’s down there," the plump woman interjected, coming to his defense."Ryan, I dare not anymore, truly, I dare not.""Ryan, look here, Jerry has apologized. Spare hi

Neil finally sat down, and it seemed my conditions had given him enough reassurance to momentarily let his guard down and engage in conversation with me—or so I thought. As he settled next to me, barely a meter away, I couldn't help but notice how much thinner he looked, even more so than the previous two Neils. I couldn't help but wonder if he had endured considerable hardship to become this thin. Should I start feeding him every meal like I did with Neil Caster? But before that, I needed to address the matter at hand. Just as I was about to reveal the secret, an unexpected twist unfolded."I want to tell you my secret...""Mr. Lucas Junior, you don't have to tell me your secret. Let's just talk.""Don't you want to know my secret? If you knew, you could hold it over me, even threaten me if necessary.""No need. I can do without knowing the secret.""Can I ask why?""I don't want Mr. Lucas Junior to lose your Lucas Group, and even if Mr. Lucas Junior yourself wouldn't harm me, others