Vampire'S Secret Baby
|53|. Not Changing At All

This is where Annette is now. In a room dominated by the shades of dark red. Annette looked around and saw a stretch of red carpet that was so soft on the stamp, that she wanted to take off her footwear because she felt she could not bear to dirty it.

Paying attention to the walls covered in black paint chime with monotonous gray, while furniture such as sofas and shelves, it is sensual dark red.

Feeling the cold air conditioner, Annette hugged her body while rubbing her slowly. Whether it was to shake off the cold or perhaps his nervousness of being in a room with someone who was none other than the father of...

The baby vampire he's hiding.

"Sit down" The cold voice fell breaking down the silent atmosphere.

Annette turned her head and saw Egbert coming with a first aid kit.

Looking at Annette who was still standing, Egbert frowned, "You don't want to sit?"

"Well.." Annette could feel a tone of dislike from Egbert's voice. Then he took out a single sofa and sat down like an obedient little girl.

Annette found Egbert walking up to the sofa where she was sitting. The surprising thing was, watching the arrogant man suddenly drop one of his knees to the floor, squawking right under his feet.

"I'll treat your wounds first"

The deg!

Is there something wrong with my hearing?

A cold-blooded creature willingly bent its knees just to treat the wounds of a servant girl like me?

"Ah, you don't have to do it. It's just a small wound, I can take care of it myself" Annette said. His sitting posture was bent forward, anxious and depressed.

Just as Egbert raised his gaze, he was able to capture all traces of that expression that were clearly imprinted on Annette's countenance.

"How long have you been working at this bar?"

"Uh?" Annette was light, confused and confused. He found Egbert who had switched the conversation and his hand that had just grabbed his bare foot that was not wrapped in socks at all.

"Why are you so clumsy?" Egbert's voice sounded lazy and indifferent, "Jawab just a question from me" He said, his eyes glancing coldly at Annette.

Successfully made Annette's heartbeat jump unnoticed, to make him want to immediately disappear from the place.

"Five years" Annette replied later. For a moment he fell into a cotton swab that had been dripped with antiseptic liquid began to be swept into his calf. Annette no longer refused, because she knew clearly the man had always liked her and could not be denied.

Looking at the way that the cotton swoops into the smooth white skin, Annette could see just how fragile Egbert's hand movements were.

Just like in the past, the cold man was even too stiff and apathetic to be able to serve a girl romantically.

"You want to make a secret pact with me?"

"Huh?" Annette looked up at her confused eyes. Both of his legs were so stiff as to move for fear of messing with Egbert who was beneath him.

"See you've been working long enough at my bar. There's nothing wrong with making you one of my confidants" after cleaning Annette's wounds with antiseptics. Egbert clung to a small plaster and then got up.

Annette froze in place.

A treaty?

A trust?

I think there's something bad about this.

"Ah, it seems that it is not necessary. Because I'm thinking of resigning from tonight" Annette said.

Egbert just looked at Annette, silent and not saying a word. Putting the first aid box on the table, he went to sit on a long sofa with a cold haughty sitting posture that was no longer unfamiliar in Annette's view.

"Why?"

"I think this job is too risky for a girl like me, so—"

"Too risky huh?" Cut Egbert, his narrowed gaze full of something very illegible, "After five years of work, but you just think it's quite risky now"

The deg!

Annette squeezed her fingers nervously. Why does it feel like he's being interrogated by a security guard?

"That's weird" Egbert said, "Why does it feel like you're running away from me"

The deg!

Annette's throat was blocked. It felt like he was starting to have trouble scooping up oxygen in the room as if ready to choke him to death.

"Do you know me?"

"No" Refuse Annette fast.

"You sound familiar?"

The deg!

Lothawat!

What do I have to answer?

It feels like Annette is about to faint on the spot.

"Ah, really? Maybe it's just your feelings" Annette said, hiding her fears with a small smile, "Girls' voices are generally similar at times"

"Is that so?"

Egbert sharpened his vision. He was able to clearly capture the trace of fear in the pair of black eyeballs that once trembled fretfully.

Egbert got up from his seat and took out a piece of paper from the red map that was on his desk. Then he sat back on the sofa and handed the sheet to Annette.

"What's this?"

"Be one of my beliefs"

Annette seemed like she was really going to cry screams.

Didn't I say no to that?

I have also stated my intention to stop working...

Butwhy?

Aghh!!!

"Sorry, but I—"

"You have only one option"

"-you mean?"

"If you want to get out of this room, agree to it. If not, you can just stay"

Annette was ready to spit out a mouthful of blood.

'Buckle vampire*n!'

'Even his way of urging someone hasn't changed at all'

It pressed on and pushed him to the stage of having no way but to obey.

"Sorry, what do you really want from me? Why should I—"

"Please approve it first, I'll say it"

Annette breathed a heavy sigh. It seems he has no other choice. Or if not, he'll just die of moss in this place and who will take care of Aldrich?

"Okay, I'll agree to it"

"Cap your blood on the covenant paper"

"W-what?"

"That's how to sign the treaty" Egbert said.

Annette started to daze on the spot. Even though he was used to injuring his fingers just to give blood to his son. But he did it with the help of sharp objects at least needles. Only these...

"Do you have anything, maybe like a needle?" Ask Annette, "I can't bite my own meat" she said.

"I have it. But not a needle"

"Well no problem, as long as it's something sharp—"

"Then get your thumbs up!"

"Huh?"

"Hurry now!"

"Ah, b-good" Annette innocently extended her thumb to Egbert.

Just when he saw Egbert's mouth open and a pair of sharp fangs sticking out came piercing deep into his thumb. Annette screamed in pain.

"Aakh.."

Fresh blood is pouring down Annette's thumb. Egbert sucked it up partly. It tastes pretty delicious.

The sweet aroma is so palpable as fresh cherries and there is a sour taste it is delicious like a ripe strawberry.

It was the blood he had wanted for many years but never met.

His eyes smiled coldly as the blood was now within his grasp.

"Quick stamp your blood there" said Egbert who began to keep his mouth away from the girl's thumb.

Annette bit her lip, easing the pain. Marking his thumbs up to the covenant, he said, "Already"

Annette could feel her thumb that had just been bitten by Ebert was frown to make her pair of eyes water with pain.

"Good!" Egbert's lips curled sharply upwards, smiling in satisfaction.

That smile reminded Annette of the events of five years ago. The night he signed the letter of agreement.

'Even his full-satisfied cold smile had not changed at all'

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Dear reader VSB💕

I'm sorry because I haven't updated regularly for a few days. Instead, try tomorrow I up three chapters yaa ⁇ 🥰.