The Clutches of Lonely Vampires
Hear Me

Luther narrowed his eyes at a dark corridor as if he wanted to carry it in an endless and mysterious darkness. Oxygen felt moist and thinned in the cathedral.

"Are you sure this is the best place for me to hide?" Luther looked in any direction, he was like coming home to Van Broden's castle. The torch places are still firmly mounted on the wall.

Many doorways from the left right side of the corridor with doors tightly closed with complicated locking. Whether the room was connected to nowhere, just that getting into the cathedral was not as bad as he had imagined it to be.

Elena clasped her arm, her heart rhythm unlike their slow footsteps, without making the slightest sound.

"It's just a safe place for you to hide before I manage to seduce my father, Luth" Elena said anxiously.

Luther smiled, Elena's earnestness and cunning plan of hiding it made her happy and sad at one time. The camp plan before parting turned out to end an unresolved war.

"I'd rather we meet your father, Elena. You tau? I'm a real man."

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Mark kicked the table, made a photo display tumble to the floor and broke. A reddish-brown petite baby in cute clothes and a disgraceless smile was visible under the broken glass. His hand clasped the edge of the table with his chin raised to look at Elena who looked down in fear as she moved to Luther who returned Mark's gaze with a calm expression.

Mark didn't think that the young underground man who had exposed the truth that Jonathan and his daughter were hiding was standing in his room without a hint of fear as if the holy water on his desk was in vain.

"Have you lost your way, Elena?" Mark expressed his feelings like broken glass. Crumpled, messy and somber. Small pieces look more dangerous to injure than large pieces of glass.

"I did not see you in the body and educated you well. But your perilous deeds open up an open war!" Mark shook his head and threw his body into the chair. His face was in a rage. Profession, love and a child are at stake in his life.

"What if Julianne finds out, Elena? This is my best month with you!" said Mark hoarse.

"Mommy knew I was friends with Luther!" elena was honest. "I've taken her to mommy's cake shop and made your favorite cake!"

Luther gulped, his throat was dry, the atmosphere in Mark Adair's study was gripping. Once enraged and lost patience, Mark was able to pour holy water into his body. He died with a feeling that was developing rapidly for Elena.

"I know papa's worried, but he's not as bad as you think." Elena went around the table hugging her father's shoulder. "He's taking care of me, papa!"

"Don't talk nonsense with papa now, Elena!" protesting Mark, verbally he looks difficult to control emotions. But physically he clasped his daughter's hand. "You just got to know her and you're willing to kiss her? What kind of bastard would dare kiss a priest's son?"

Elena moved her jaw.

Yes Luther was a jerk, but—

Mark looked at Luther intently. It was hard to react with the young man who remained unmoved in front of him. Waiting for some time to keep moving towards the morning.

"You're not an option for my daughter, leave before I finish you in front of my daughter!"

"Well, how could you do it?" Elena pulled away with a gasp face. "What if Luther's death makes me unhappy?"

Mark replace the gasp. The wrinkles and scars he had gotten when he made a direct assault on the underground fight arena adorned his face.

Elena's eyes glazed over as she stared at Luther and her father in turn. Then he looked at Mark while holding his hand.

Elena advanced a little, her lips smiling miserably. "I've never demanded much from you, papa. You don't even have to be guilty of time debt to me when I left you because I know everything you've decided. Mommy Slalu taught me to understand you as much as she understands you!"

Tears fell on Elena's cheeks, a tightness in her chest making it difficult for her to breathe. He bit his lips for a moment. "I love you as much as Mom loves you. Sorry if I ruined your truth. But just this time, please, you're trying to understand my choice!"

"Papa also has the right to punish me too then." Elena said. "I'm guilty too!"

Elena looked into her father's eyes, hoping that her father would understand her statement.

Mark nodded followed by a cold look. Elena's hopes came out. With a heavy heart he withdrew from his daughter's embrace. Mark walked away from the two couples who tried to convince everyone they could still control.

Mark opened the door of his study, he let out a tired sigh. Witnessed by Bishop Lief holding back the wrath with all that had happened, Mark said. "Step apart!"

Elena and Luther stared at each other in confusion and needed help. Luther assures her, he banged his shoulder on Elena's shoulder. "It's not the end, you're safe in the summer!"

Elena's shoulders weakened, her hands raised and clinging to her chest. "I need you, I'm threatened!"

he said in a low voice and persuaded.

"I'm scared without you!"

The hoarse tone in Elena's voice made Luther anxious. But he had no choice but to give up for a while.

Luther stuck his nose in Elena's hair. "Your scent is too sweet, you can change it with another unusual scent!"

Luther lowered his forehead while sticking it on Elena's forehead. Their breaths clashed. They were shaking while closing their eyes.

Promise to obey your father now and you can find me in your soul.

His fingers wiped his tears. Elena nodded weakly. He gave his best smile before making a distance. Elena took the holy water to emphasize that she was ready to attack Luther if he made a move.

You careful.

Luther turned around, walking well towards the exit. Luther placed his palms on his stomach and bowed respectfully to Mark.

"I'm sorry for my attitude."

Mark immediately jerked his chin indifferently.

"Hurge before I actually finish you off or you want to perish on your own because it's been here too long?" he nodded with a cold expression.

Luther turned his head, focusing his attention on the silent Elena.

Summer seems to come too soon. Abandon her love until summer and autumn are over. It took six months to swallow up all that yearning without meeting the girl who was now stepping foot quickly following Luther out of the cathedral.

"I KNOW THERE'S A PLACE IN YOUR HEART THAT NO ONE HAS EVER VISITED!" scream Elena.

Luther joins The Devil's Hunter's younger brother and team outside the cathedral's fence. He smiled, his brother survived while Jonathan breathed rough for him.

"Thank you for helping us." Luther patted Jonathan on the shoulder, "Look Elena for me!"

The Devil's Hunter collided as it watched the three vampires leave the city in a sprint before the corpses of the Dark Larks Clan on the outskirts of the city began to burn in the sunlight two hours later. They gave off a rancid smell and turned to ashes after the process of burning the Dark Larks Clan was completed.

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