Not Ordinary Love (Vampire Love Story)
Sacrifices. Should Do?

King Charles took a deep breath. Yes he must be fair and wise. The voice of the woman he loved the most continued to echo in his ears. Whether it's genuine or just a hallucination. But that voice gave him a choice he considered best for all.

“Please Father, See me as your son. I've never asked for anything from you in this whole time. I just want to be with the woman I love. I don't want this power. I beg Dad, do not separate us,” Sakti lowered his head. Her chest feels tight. There was a clear grain dripping in the corner of his eye.

Larasati stared in disbelief. Her husband was willing to give up everything he had and his position as the future King just to protect her. And he knows, love is never wrong to choose. Larasati could not resist the clear grain that tried to break the defense. The crystal just flows. Back, they pressed each other's fingers together.

Thank you very much for the love you have given me.

“That man is still safe now. But, sooner or later the clan hunters will find out his whereabouts in this palace.You know? If there are many eyes here, even the wall and the pole also pay attention to you,” His gaze switches through the room, “Actually there is one way that he can be free from all this. But it wasn't easy. If he can survive, maybe he can survive. Otherwise, he will leave this world.”. His gaze again stared intently at the three people.

“Say Dad,” His eyes collide with the King's blue eyes.

“He must sacrifice himself willingly. Pour his blood into the holy grail at the red full moon. That blood will be the antidote to all sorts of diseases. And at that time Goddess Amora will return to her throne,” Said the King calmly.

“But Father? The holy grail is never filled to the brim even though it is filled with all the waters of the sea. How unlikely. Larasti will bleed to death Dad,” Protests Sakti. This solution is just as crazy.

“Only that's my son's only way. So that he may be free from the capture of the hunter-gatherer nation. They'll keep killing each other to get the girl's blood. Now all the decisions are with you. I can only help protect you here. As a King, also as a father.”

They're silent. Mutually stare. Larasati then nodded her head. A sign that he wants to make that sacrifice. He always believed God never sleeps. If his blood had saved thousands of lives. Larasati.

“Rest, You must be tired.”

“Good Dad, We excuse.” Stand up and bow your body respectfully.

“Wait,” Said the King, after they turned around about to exit the door. Make the three men stop and turn their bodies back.

“Do not do that, before the time of sacrifice arrives. The girl should remain pure of her soul and body.”

Jedaaaaaarr, Sakti's ears like being struck by lightning. He planned something in the room later. It has to be delayed again. Nasip-nasip.(the patient, sir, hehe)

“Honey, You daydreaming?” ask Laras.

“Ah no. I just remembered Dad's message earlier,” Smile.

“We sleep Sweetheart, I cape,” Pull the blanket and lay down his body in bed. Deflect her husband. Laras did not want Sakti to see a sad murat on his face. Or listen to his heart beat.

Sakti also ventured beside his wife. Circling his burly hands on the waist of the Larasati and then buried his head behind the small back.

Larasati bit her lip. Holding out all the feelings that were stirring up in her chest. Should he do all this. Can I be a little selfish, God? I want to live happily with my husband until he is in heaven.

The island is still as dark despite the days. There was only a hint of dim light behind the black clouds that enveloped the entire eye's line of sight in this place. Maybe that tinge of sunlight, thought Laras. Larasati was awake, standing on the balcony of her husband's room. Her sleeping dress fluttered in the wind. Chilly. He rubbed his palm onto his unclosed arm. Maybe she got the wrong costume when choosing this sleeveless nightgown.

Larasati. A pair of cold and burly hands suddenly coiled around his stomach. A warm breath crawled his neck. Makes it a little goosebumps and ticklish.

“You're up?” tanya Sakti's. The man still rubbed his lips on Laras' back. Although he had to bow a little, it was no problem. This morning he felt like the luckiest man in the world. Because the woman he loved was in front of his eyes when he woke up from his sleep.

“Hmmm, I want to see the atmosphere of the morning in this place. It turns out not much different from last night,” Smile. Her tiny hand gently rubbed her husband's arm, “Darling what is the sun? That dim light over the meadow?” pointing with his fingertips.

“Hmmm,” Answers indifferently, the man is still busy kissing here and there. Damnit. If this continues, I will not be able to hold back. He murmured in his heart. Then release a hug and walk beside Larasati. I stared at the dim light in the distance.

Netra Sakti is another sight. Not that dim light. But the two groups of hunter clans who were already who raised swords to fight. Kill and slaughter each other. Sakti sharpens his eyes, using his ability as a hunter to see at long distances without the help of any tools.

The two big tall men riding the vulture had shown who they were. Their armor of iron and weapons were lifted high. They were the leaders of the Dark Bold Clan and the Devil Clan. Prince Fredric and William Luke. The man has arrived at this place apparently, muttered Sakti.

“You better surrender and ally with me. I'll make you my commander-in-chief later,” Prince Fredric made an offer. It is possible that the man in front of him is willing to negotiate and forget his goals.

William was grieving,“I never bowed my head to anyone. Even in front of the King,” replied William loudly. “You'd better give up and be my slave. The outcast Prince. Ha ha ha,” all his troops laughed.

“Arrrrrgggghhh. Don't you dare reveal that. Or\, I'll mero***your mouth shit\,” Prince Fredric looks angry. His teeth resounded in annoyance\, his eyes clenched furiously. Then with a fiery spirit\, he shouted loudly\, “PASUKAN\,SERAAAANNG !!” He let out the vulture to run and then flew down to William.

His sword was drawn towards the man.william swiftly deflected the attack thrown by Prince Fredric. The battle was fierce. They're just as great. But every battle there must be a winner and a loser.

All the Dark Bold clan troops were already lying helplessly. There are also those who die with bodies that are no longer intact. Or the inside of the body that spills out of its place. Prince Fredric, stand still. Collect all the remaining energy. The death of his troops did not shake his resolve to finish off a William Luke.

With a limp he ran as hard as he could. He pulled the sword back toward William. But suddenly his steps stopped. His body lifted up. Like someone was clutching his neck firmly. Breath snorted. His feet swung in the air looking for a foothold. But free. Then his fiery red eyes stared intently at William's hand movements. The man pointed his fist at her. And when the hand opens. He already knows. This was the tragic end of his life.

Duaarrr.

His body exploded, destroyed nothing left. Only pieces of flesh and the rancid smell of blood were scattered. All the armies of the Devil clan cheered. They're winning. Feeling lucky to follow a powerful leader.

Sakti closes his eyes as Prince Fredric's body explodes. He's not a cruel man. Until I see that sight. His hand gripped the balcony guardrail. All this must end immediately. Should he allow Larasati to make that sacrifice. I don't know. May the Lord show His Greatness at a time like this. Amens.

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