Mr. Vampires, I Love You!

Mr. Vampires, I Love You!
15. Alice Kidnapped


Chapter 15 MVILY


Arthur is shocked to find the body of a woman without clothes. He made sure it wasn't Alice he was looking for. Arthur then contacted Mark and the police.


Fortunately, CCTV around caught two of the perpetrators who took Alice into a van. Meanwhile, Mark and the police team search for Alice to leave the kingdom, Arthur chose to head to Uncle Luke's residence.


Arthur showed Uncle Luke CCTV footage. The man felt that the two unknown men were taking Alice to the border of the kingdom. The direction of their van seemed to be heading there. Mr. Luke then took Arthur to meet Mr. Harry at his home.


"Why should Harry?" ask Arthur on the way.


"The believer doesn't believe, he's a good tracker" he said.


After traveling for three hours using a pick up car, they arrived too. A woman with silver hair greeted the two. Those blue-colored shaded eyes looked beautiful showing a faint smile even though the wrinkled gurat had been seen.


"Hello, Miss Ana! Is Mr Harry there?" greet Luke.


"Who do you know, do you know my husband? Do you know him?" ask the woman.


Luke replied with a nod of his head. The woman invites Luke and Arthur into her home. The woman pointed at a sofa for her guest to sit there.


"Please sit down, I'll get you some water and call my husband to meet you" he said.


"Thank you" said Luke.


Lady Ana goes inside looking for her husband.


Shortly after, Mr. Harry came and immediately scattered himself on his childhood friend. Clear circles then flow on the cheeks of the man with a distended stomach while looking at Luke's face.


"Why are you this close? They will know" whispered Harry.


Apparently the man knew Mr. Luke's true form.


"Sorry, I can't come to your son's funeral. I really wanted to but at the time, I couldn't adapt well" Luke said.


"I knew. I understand why you disappeared. I learned everything that happened to you," he said, staring at Arthur.


"He ... does he look like you too? That pale face is the same as yours and that iris of the eye is the same as yours?" ask Mr. Harry.


"I was forced to do it because he wouldn't have survived by then" Luke said.


"You are a rare breed in this era" he said.


"You think we're animals to say the rare kind?!" arthur pleads with Mr. Harry.


"I'm just saying parables, sorry." Harry smiled.


"Have you heard of the Lycan herd? They started popping up and hunting" Luke said.


"God! I think they'll never have any offspring again. It's the same as you, he said.


"Yes, I didn't expect it either" Luke said.


Harry looked carefully at Arthur.


"Looks like his face is familiar. Ah, I remember! He's the prince of the New Silk Kingdom, isn't he? You're crazy, Luke! He's prince! You changed this prince?!" Harry could not believe his face.


Mr. Luke tells the details of the incident that happened to Arthur at a glance, the man then stopped his conversation when Lady Ana came to bring drinks.


"Luke, I felt what you felt when you lost your son" Harry said.


Mr. Harry then sat down while rubbing the clear feather in the corner of his eye. Madam Ana ran a little towards her room. The sound of increasingly heart-wrenching cries. Harry got up and went after his wife and tried to calm her down.


Mr. Harry is back.


Luke then asks Arthur to show CCTV footage of Alice's abduction.


"This, Dorman and Samuel. They're criminals and fugitives from the island across the kingdom. I saw it on Interpol's police site in a search list" Harry said.


"You can find their tracks?" ask Luke.


"Of course." Harry grabbed his laptop and hacked into all the cctv that the van was crossing.


"They went to the Hell Club" Harry explained.


"Where is that?" ask Arthur impatiently.


"Not far from here to the south about five kilometers." Harry then arrests Arthur for contacting the police.


The Hell Club is located in the West Bloom Kingdom. The government was always at odds with New Silk.


"You'd better go undercover" said Harry.


Luke agrees with Harry's idea rather than all of it wretched. After finishing the drink that Ana served, Luke and Arthur parted ways. However, Luke asks something about the death of his son Harry.


"Have you been able to find out who killed your son?" ask Luke..


Harry shook his head as he looked at Luke.


"Not yet, I don't know who killed him. But I suspect that her death has something to do with the appearance of the lycan and this is a threat to humans as well as you" he said.


"Then we have to be more vigilant and careful again" Luke said.


"I know, Luke, I know. We can only pray that me and my family and you can survive them. Sorry, I can't seem to accompany you. I hope the girl is okay" said Harry.


"Well, we'll take care of it" said Luke, hugging Harry for a moment and leaving with Arthur.


...***...


On the way to the Hell Club, a car crosses Luke's car and the other riders are stuck in traffic. The cars stopped because of traffic jams created by the car entourage of West Bloom royal officials.


"Uncle, is there no other way?" Arthur was so agitated he got out of the car.


"It doesn't look like it's there and we'll have to wait a minute" Luke said.


Both of Arthur's eyes were suddenly fixed on the car that had been behind him but could cross the police check in front and drive first. Arthur saw several women sitting with their eyes closed in the second chair. There were several little girls in it in the same position. The group then left to continue their journey after being trapped in the traffic jam.


"You must be surprised by the girls in that car?" a man came to surprise Arthur.


"So that's, ummm.. What group are they?"


Arthur finally ventured to ask the man with the mustache and put on the glasses.


"They belong to Mr. Paul, the owner of the Hell Club," replied the man in a thick mustache.


"Hell Club Owner? So, what was Mr Paul going to do with the girl and the kids?" ask Arthur again.


"Of course they'll sell it. Didn't you know the Hell Club was a brothel?" tanyakanya.


"Did you say that? The brothel?" chuckle Arthur with a face that does not believe.


...*****...


...To be continued ...