My Vampire CEO (After Death)
Chapter 46 - The power of him

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"Vratite izgubljenu, ozivite isprujiti tijelo. (Bring back the lost soul, turn on the already stretched body)"

Suddenly a blinding light filled the room. Not long after, Rose immediately inhaled a deep breath like someone who had just stepped out of the water. But the woman still closed her eyes.

The woman was afraid to open her eyes. Afraid that everything still looks dark.

"It's up to you to open your eyes or not. For sure you can catch up with your lover in the realm of death now." Stevan said with ease. The man stood on the side of the bed and folded his hands together.

Hearing those words, Rose opened her eyes and immediately her face was shocked. But the shock was not Stevan's.

There's someone behind Stevan!

Who her?

•••

The man who had just been unconscious a few minutes ago, had suddenly now stood up straight like nothing had happened before.

The scars on his hands and chest disappeared without a trace. There is only blood that dries and a shirt that is torn to display the chest field and sixpack stomach.

He looked extremely terrifying with a faint smile on those lips. Moreover, with perfectly blackened eyeballs, he was like a demon that rose from the dead.

Or maybe his body was being taken over by the Dark Lord?

A flash of fire that burned candles around the bed was extinguished, darkness enveloped the entire room.

Suddenly a pair of cold hands slipped into Rose's back and legs, making the woman squeal softly as she felt her body lift up from the bed.

The woman could not rebel in the slightest because her hands and feet felt numb. Even to speak even with a slow and hoarse voice.

He could only panic without putting up a fight. Can only pray in the heart if the current carrying is not Stevan or any other evil creature.

Click.

Rose heard the sound of the door closing. The two cold hands disappeared and left themselves on a bed.

He still can't be sure where he is. It was all dark, just as he had seen it before. It was just that this time he could feel a little more warmth than before.

Rose was silent and pensive. Trying to calm his heart. He panicked, scared, angry, all mixed into one.

Will I not be able to see the world again?

•••

On the other hand, Stevan looks annoyed. The woman he had just returned her soul had instead disappeared very quickly. Though both of his senses of vision are very sharp even in the middle of darkness.

"Have you got your wish?" Said the man with a voice that echoed.

The voice of a man unknown to Stevan. He circulated his gaze looking for the source of the voice. Both of his eyes were fixed on the sofa in the corner of the room.

There a silhouette began to form from a puff of black smoke. The smoke slowly began to resemble a man.

Slowly the figure became clearer. From the feet to the top, until when the face was formed and how surprised he was when he saw who the owner of the face was.

"No way! You're..." Said Stevan.

The room temperature dropped dramatically. Cold and dark. Just like he was in a world of darkness.

Cold sweat started pouring down his temples. Stevan tried to stay calm even though anxiety and fear began to spread throughout his body.

Why is he still alive? Wasn't he dying on the floor? Think Stevan.

"Have you got your wish?" Ask Revon again.

Stevan looked at the man's face, and it was true that he was Revon. But this time he looks very different.

Stevan could see that the man was surrounded by some kind of powerful force. That's why the temperature in the room changes drastically.

But Stevan did not back down, believing that the dark magic must be greater than the power Revon currently has.

Without hesitation, Stevan began his assault. With his palm he made a blue-colored spark and then threw it towards Revon.

Lharrr. Lharrr. Lharrr.

Stevan widened his eyes with open lips. He's getting panicked. Again he threw the blue fire attack bertubi until burning the wall and surrounding.

In an instant, the fire had already spread throughout the items inside the room. The sea of fire devoured all the available items leaving two men facing each other.

"What the ****! Who are you really?" Stevan asked with anger.

He could feel his body getting weaker due to using up all his energy overnight.

The smoke from the flames began to pollute the air. Stevan felt his breath become tight.

Damnit. I have to get out of here! Think Stevan.

As strong as his energy, the man broke through the fire and came out by forcibly opening the door. As his footsteps were about to step out of the door, he suddenly bounced back into the room until he crashed into the closet that was being devoured by fire.

Braakk.

The man's shirt was struck by fire, but he was still safe. He quickly took off his shirt and threw it away in any direction.

Revon just silently stood looking at Stevan with a smile to display a neat row of teeth. Not to forget also a pair of sharp fangs.

"I won't let you go, Stevan. You are my special guest. Let me welcome you well." Revon said casually.

"You won't be able to touch me. I'm the owner of dark magic. I'll kill you again, and I'll make sure you really die this time." Stevan said with a lot of confidence.

Stevan took a piece of wood nearby and turned it into a silver spear with blue fire at the end.

Wusshs. Wusshs.

The man ran forward and attacked Revon. But all looks futile as Revon's body returns to smoke as the spear touches it.

Brucks.

Stevan collapses with breath. His lungs burned and made him cough. It was at that moment that Revon threw away the spear he was holding.

Out of nowhere Revon suddenly grasped a sword with ancient writings on his blade. A Red Ruby perched in the middle of the sword handle.

Stevan stared in surprise and was unable to speak.

Sets.

The tip of the sword pointed towards the base of Stevan's neck, causing the man to raise his head.

"See your soul. It is worthy of being the food of the darkness..." Revon said with a sharp look

As if hypnotized, Stevan just kept silent and stared at the two pitch-black eyeballs belonging to Revon. Seeing that, Revon displayed his smirk and scratched a little of Stevan's neck.

"You shouldn't have cast that spell while restoring Rose's soul. Unknowingly you also called out to my soul that was residing in this body. Thanks to you I can have a form, not just a voice in the head..." Revon said with a big smile.

"You're the owner of dark magic? Ck, that's right! You just took a little bit of my power and right in the moment my energy was unstable. You*****ng as*hole!"

At first glance he remembered if he left Rose in his room with a still weak state. Not wanting to linger, Revon immediately completed the action.

Sretti.

The sword slashed Stevan's neck and instantly the blood gushed with a rush. The man's body collapsed and lay on the floor of the room. The fire around the room increasingly grabbed and spread to the lying body.

Miraculously the fire did not come close to Revon's body. It was as if there was some kind of shield protecting him.

The sword he was holding began to disappear along with him who was walking out of the room.

Cklek. The door closed behind him.

The whole house is still the same, there is no fire that runs out of the room. Only that room burned and became a sea of fire.

Simultaneously with his footsteps towards his room, all the lights started to turn back on and return to normal like nothing had happened.

Cklek.

When he opened the door, his gaze was fixed on the bed with Rose sleeping on it.

His feet moved closer to the bed. He easily climbed onto the soft rectangular object and hugged his female body accompanied by a sigh of relief.

"My Rose." Revon murmured with a soft look.