The Clutches of Lonely Vampires
Before Meet You's

Luther threw his sword up and caught it while jumping. Retracing the ground, he ran after a deer who was surprised to see his presence. The deer suddenly ran agilely in the forest.

Luther grinned, six months without Elena his life was lacking. Hugely. But it did not make him stay silent on his throne while looking at the peaceful castle and the spaces that Elena had once stopped by with a sad look.

"Where are you going?" Luther marked the movements of the deer that still ran with the brass. He threw his sword forward. The moment sped out, shrieking, following the motion of the deer as if there was already a spell obeying Luther's command. In an instant the weapon hit the stomach of the deer, shedding blood there before its legs slowly wavered and collapsed on the ground.

Luther bowed, he drew his blood-stained sword.

"You'll be a delicious meal in the early winter!"

Luther looked up, the location of the forest that he pijak quite bald. There were not many large trees around him until the snow fell on his face. Luther closed his eyes. Feeling the first snow that he would later each day in loneliness. The coldness on his pale face was soothing. He smiles.

"I'll see you, Elena."

Luther put his sword into the shell tied around his waist. With the pleasure of running the body, the large-bodied adult deer suddenly felt light to him without a spell.

Patricia was locked in front of the main door of Van Broden Castle. Watching Luther run fast with a little hunting animals made him amazed.

"You want to go to town, Luth?" Seringai. Patricia clearly had her own plan as to why she happily asked and then took her to the city. "I've missed human scent and shopping, Luth."

Luther took off his blood-stained clothes and inhaled them deeply.

"I'm going to town, but you!" Luther looked at Patricia cynically. "You're a little low down there, Pat. I don't like it." said Luther.

Patricia stared at the deer lying lifeless with its entrails unraveled in a drag by the vampire maids out of the castle. The deer would be hung on the crossbar before it let its blood drip into the cauldron by itself.

"I'm just having fun, Luth!" Patricia folded both her hands. "You know, dating men with demonic brains like ours, aren't they as different as we are?"

Patricia. His laughter was really ear-splitting and it was annoying to Luther. Her younger sister who was so young even seduced housekeeping men. Not really good!

"Here you go, let's go to town. Malcolm has prepared his best clothes!" patricia. "You want to see Elena too, don't you?"

Luther let out a sigh of fury, he no longer casually discussed meeting with Elena. The Dark Larks Clan must have been even more wary of overseeing their territory. But this winter, Elena was clearly no longer in a safe condition.

"Of course, but it's not that simple."

Luther drew his sword from the iron shell. He pointed it out

at the vampire servants who bowed respectfully to him.

activity sometimes makes

vampire waitresses come to bed in the castle.

"You guys follow me to the city, bring all the self-defense!"

Patricia squeezed Luther's shoulder while shaking slowly.

"You don't have to do that, Luth. That's the more they lure us to sniff out our whereabouts!"

Luther turned his head while squinting, Patricia should have known the underground world had entered the battle after they had been discovered the Dark Larks Clan was wandering around there and had Elena. Now, rather than fending off the enemies themselves. Wouldn't it be nice to have his servant fight while he approached Elena? For a long time also the servants did not feel the city is much different from the ancient times.

Luther sighed, his hand gripping the sword hilt even tighter. "Also I want them to come, but you guys should practice first like before the war! There was a suicide mission as well as being a true hero!"

Once again, Luther heated their minds with his sword before staring at them with a look of no disdain.

"Elena must be in our hands, not solely because of her blood. I want more than blood! I love her."

Luther turned around, it was good to finish pouring out his heart in front of the aide as if the announcement became the most spectacular action he had done after all this time of his own resistance.

Patricia put on a grim face while following Luther up the stairs. He began to get upset when Luther threw himself on the steps without doing what he told him to do.

"You're starting to act like a pure human being, Luth! Why don't you just cry?" Patricia flicked her blood-red robe before sitting down. Gazing deep down, the servant vampires flocked in and out of a weapon storage room.

"I'll watch the servants train. If you're impatient, I don't need your criticism! You go, without pecking me."

Patricia laughed softly. "The better I think of you, the stronger they will be the safer for us! I don't want to die a miserable black corpse and die at the hands of the Dark Larks Clan!"

Patricia grieving. What Luther was worried about finally Patricia understood. He pulled the corner of his lips and went to his room. While sitting on the edge of the bed, he picked up a nail cutter at the table and stared at his fingers.

His nails are long, his hair has even touched his ass.

"I have to tidy up before I meet Elena!"

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