Madness
Chapter 6's

It's just a work of fiction. Names, characters, stories/events are mere fictional elements, created by "me" as the author of the story.

The warning! This story is made only as a means of entertainment, not to be practiced or imitated by some elements in it.

Noted: For many reasons I changed the entire story from one published earlier. Thank ye.

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Stepping fast with limp feet is not easy. It takes extra energy to do especially when panic attacks.

The sweat soaks the entire body, the roar of hunting breath creates an excruciatingly painful rush. Along with the sound of knocking shoes I stepped half-run, facing the light. Even the crowd at the end of the road there seems to be a safe place for me to walk. Not in this quiet, damp and dark alley. It feels like to be through here again. Especially when I looked back a pair of glowing red eyes highlighted me sharply.

"I'm not going there anymore!" my press involuntarily made a sound inviting astonished looks from the people.

Ducking down to hide my shy face, I joined the crowd. Trying to forget the swirling expression of the creature.

Morning greeted me sooner than usual because of the creature. Get in the room, I want to take a longer break.

"Where, just got home?" ask for a voice. Glancing at the glance I decided not to answer him. Because of who I am too late to come home like this.

Ignoring his call behind the bedroom door, these tired eyes closed. Sleeping on the floor seems fun.

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The slow shaking kept me awake. Slide the door over me and sit down.

"May it's not me who's keeping you awake." His big smile adorns his face.

I snort. "Why put me in?" I asked, remember this morning sleeping on a comfortable floor and not my stuffy bed.

Following behind him he replied, "You should rest."

A break? Screeched! Just be right. He who made me tired, worked till night also looking for food.

"I'm sorry, Ana." His voice sounded sad. "I'll prepare the food now."

My forehead shriveled. He's not kidding, is he?

"You ... sure?" many doubt.

"of course. Whatever I do."

For you, whatever I do, my head repeats. Looking at him in amazement, I had never been noticed like this especially by humans whose castles were far away from me, they were only huntedbut hearing Adrian say, why did my feelings warm up?

"Good," I nodded, trying to return to my usual attitude, "where's my dinner?" my question, looking straight at him.

As Adrian pulled the collar of his shirt, extending his neck he managed to make me laugh.

"Why?" His eyes stared innocently.

Holding a stomach that hurt from laughing, I answered him. "No need to, just give me your hand."

Hand slashed. I grinned, he's a man, but why is this good? So sweet.

I heard he grimaced as my canine teeth sank into the skin of his arm. Starting to sip, sweet taste clicked tongue.

"Gee!" He was surprised when I moved his arm away. My tooth marks were visible on her white skin, leaving two red patches. "Have you?" ask again.

I wiped my mouth. "You're being wiped out, huh?"

He shuddered. I hugged her. "Adrian is delicious, it can't be finished that way" I muttered, honestly.

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My cup moves in my pants pocket. Taking it, I saw several missed calls coming from the same number. Adrian.

The clock shows one o'clock. My work time is still an hour away. Why'd he call?

"Ana?" My shoulder was patted from behind, I saw Nana staring in wonder at me maybe she noticed my anxious look. "Why?" He asks.

Putting my gaw back in, I shook my head. "Nothing."

Adrian can wait, right?

Panicked. I came home ten minutes early, past the nearest alley yesterday I was going to avoid running.

The darkness completely swallowed me. If I were human, I wouldn't be able to see where my feet were. The roar of the faithful feet accompanies. I admit my running ability is growing faster thanks to Adrian. I'm no longer a weak species now. Any creature that would bother me in this small alley would be easy to handle.

However, even until the last turn there was nothing I met. How strange.

"Adrian?" I knocked on the door, but since there was no authorization I used the spare key to enter.

Pushing the door, the breeze blew away the fragrant aroma that I had enjoyed this afternoon. It was so thick, it made me feel bad.

"Adrian?" call me while walking down the corridor to the living room. "Adrie"

I said binoculars when I found Adrian staring at me from under the stairs.

"La-Run, Ana." His voice was almost inaudible.

Instead of running like Adrian pinta I ran towards him. Sticking on his head that was limp. Blood everywhere.

"Adrian, who's doing this?" tanyaku accompanied by a sob. My lips and body were shaking, fear was pressing down on me. Along with the tears I lost my voice.

Adrian's warm hands covered in blood rubbed my face. "Don't cry." He smiles. "Keana .. I, uhuk! It's fine."

Adrian's increasingly salty gaze invited my panic to continue calling out to him, forbidding closing my eyes. "Adrian no! Don't sleep."

"Adriaann!"

I'm late. Something inside me feels like it's squeezing, it hurts so much. It hurts more than when I was hungry. All this time my hunger felt like hell, but finding Adrian like this was more painful.

"He's dead" chanted a voice. No stranger, I often hear the tearing every way through the alley to go home. That, him.

I slowly laid Adrian on the floor. I woke up with my hands clenched.

"Creature, shit!" my growl.

I lunged at him, trying to land a blow on any part of his body, but that one hand held me back. With a big smile that revealed a row of sharp little teeth he said, "Take your food, you won't be able to fight me."

With a sigh hunting my hand was lowered. Still with a slight smile he directed at me.

"Ghoul is good" he said in a soft tone.

I was silent, suppressing my emotions strongly as I glanced at Adrian's blood-soaked body behind me. Her white skin was torn deep and her stomach was decorated by a shred of marks. Wearing once, a good man seems to have to die like this.

'... for you whatever I do ...'

Adrian's remarks the other day revolved in memory, making my emotions even more stirred up to be blown up.

"Why Ana, don't accept that your cattle are being ripped apart" The damned Ghoul rounded his eyes as my hand gripped tightly against his neck. Trying to crush those hard bones in one hand.

"Dead you!"

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