My Husband Is A Vampire
Duka

The gun was attached to Jane's temple. Once the girl knew who did it, she immediately stared intently at Airish. His breath is heard hunting, he believes Airish is just scaring him.

Airish is just a weak girl. Inner Jane.

Not caring for her half-sister, Jane continues the intention to kill Martin, but as quickly as lightning comes the sound of a trigger ready to be launched.

Jane closed her eyes for a moment. The shadow of the bullet pierced through his head was flashing.

"I said break your intentions!" ketus Airish's. He pressed his weapon even more. And Jane froze.

At first Airish just wanted to pick up his phone left on the sofa, but suddenly his heart felt anxious when he was in front of Martin's room.

With that feeling, Airish took the gun from inside his bag, and how surprised he was when he saw that someone wanted to try to kill his father.

Airish was sure, he couldn't possibly misidentify the person, the girl in front of him was his older sister.

Jane is seen smiling obliquely, one hand quickly fending off Airish's arm, but instead of succeeding, Jane's hand is locked, because the movement is lost quickly with Airish.

The airish herded the slender body into a wall, although Jane's body was slightly taller than her, but it didn't make it difficult. The lessons she learned from Leela were really being practiced.

"Don't you think I don't recognize you," the eyes of Airish are no less sharpened, I swear by whatever he's really fed up with.

However, instead of being afraid, Jane chuckles, she tries to break away, but Airish keeps holding her back, she presses on the body, so Jane really can't move around.

"Hah, it turns out that this is what the badjangan teach you the same lo? You're taught to fight your own brother, aren't you?" scream Jane hard while struggling.

Cheih, Airish spit to the side. She was so disgusted to hear Jane call herself a sister.

What kind of brother did he mean?

"In times like these, you just call yourself a big brother? Huh, that's bullshit! I'm not your sister," Airish replied with a breath that sounded more and more hunting.

He was holding back his growing emotions. Up to the top of the mountain.

Jane laughed loudly, and was impressed with the disdain. "Good, I never had a rich brother, a bastard." Pout Jane in a mocking voice.

However, all that did not make Airish feel despicable, he was already quite grateful because the mother had given birth to him into the world.

"I've gotten too comfortable with such a designation, so don't expect me to be weak again in front of you," Airish's voice pressed on, proving to Jane that she really wasn't the Airish she used to be.

He is the one now.

Jane gave a small sigh. "Uh, how come I'm so scared huh."

"It should be like that, this time you should be afraid of me, because I will not hesitate to pull the trigger of this gun to penetrate your empty head! The head you always use to plan crimes. You know, this gun there's only two in the world, one mine, and one that belongs to my husband, and I'm sure your life will be floated, with just one shot."

Hearing that, Jane growled. The anger in his chest instantly flared up.

"Why? You wanna get mad? You really are a petty criminal, Jane. Looks like you're not the real father's son. I don't know where your mother got the devil's seed like you," said Airish.

"Bad!"

As forcefully as Jane jerked Airish's hand, managed to escape, the girl immediately attacked Airish with a blind attack.

Not staying silent, Airish repels all Jane's attacks, and ends up clutching her chin firmly.

Airish pushed hard, until the slender body hit the wall again.

While out there, the Emperor moved uneasily, from his scent, he could smell the presence of werewolves around him.

The emperor looked increasingly anxious, especially Airish did not come, even though the girl had long enough to ask permission to return to the father's room.

In haste, the Emperor got out of the car, and passed quickly from there, intending to catch up with Airish.

In Martin's ward.

Jane's neck was suffocating, she was holding Airish's increasingly powerful hand. Jane's chest was seen rising and falling, with breaths wheezing, as the oxygen supply rolling in her body began to be abnormal.

And all of a sudden, there was a black shadow coming, circling around Jane and Airish. Making Airish's focus so distracted, while Jane began to smile broadly, the girl grinned at the demon.

When Airish was a little off guard, Jane pushed Airish's body hard until it fell down and hit the sofa.

And that chance, he used to re-attack Martin, the eyes of the Airish were wide, with great difficulty he immediately got up, but the black shadow seemed to hold his body.

Looking very contrasting, it seemed like the two of them had worked together.

Jane smiled broadly, and began to press the pillow towards Martin's face. Making Airish shake his head, he tried to move his legs, but still could not.

Even the black shadow had now turned into a human being.

And that made Airish even more flabbergasted. Airish's body is locked, while Martin's heartbeat haunts Airish's head.

"Piiip" that long sound made the tears of the Airish melt unbearably. The crying broke, but he could do nothing. He wasn't stupid, he understood what the sign was.

"Jane came on" cried the God, as he felt the aura of the vampire was getting closer.

Without ba bi bu, God pulls Jane's body and blashes!

Brak!

The Emperor arrives, along with the God and Jane who disappear.

Airish's body drooped limp, and was soon captured by the Emperor. While a doctor and nurses arrived, they all shrouded Martin's body, which had been stretched stiff on the bed.

After the examination, slowly all medical devices stuck in Martin's body were released.

The tears of the Airish grow louder, as the doctor says, "Sorry Miss, Mr. Martin is dead, I'm so sorry,"

The deg!

The Airish World felt crumbling, he shook his head, while his body was further degenerated from the Emperor's embrace. He did not believe this day would come so quickly, Martin left himself alone in this world.

"Sweetie." The emperor buried the girl's face into his chest, he clutched the Airish tightly.

"DAD.." roared Airish with a voice full of sorrow, as well as melted tears that flowed arbitrarily.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Yesterday someone asked for a visual of Lord Aaron.

Which visual do you think suits him?

One or two?