Vampires and Witches
The Irish Planet 3

In the pink room, Kyungjae again looks at Rara who is now unconscious.

One breath, the dress that wrapped Rara's body instantly disappeared. All that remains is an interior so thin.

Read by him an ancient spell of the previous Kings. Dot by speck converged a gentle energy that made the black luminescence mixed with fiery red whip each other one by one. To where, the luminescence just entered Rara's body.

Kyungjae's forehead is wrinkled to him. "What the fuck? My coat just came in?" ask Kyungjae astonishment.

Is it like this...? His mind in the heart.

For about ten seconds he was still entrenched with his thoughts. Suddenly Rara's body twitched and turned into a gleaming red, then her hair turned into a sky blue color.

That's right, I thought she was my little girl! Kyungjae chuckles with joy in his heart while saying a word of gratitude many times.

In the Irish, there are traditions that are used for generations. Namely, if a child is asked who his father is, then the father must spell it with an ancient spell. If his body turns red, he is his biological son. If he does not change, he is not his son. You could say, the mother had cheated on him from his father.

Returning to Kyungjae, she smiled and returned the dress she had lost to Rara. He was sure very well, that his wife gave a little of her majestic power until the jet-black hair turned into sky blue. The hair color symbolizes the bloodline of the great witch.

Sky Pledetons. That's the name of the witch in the past who always made Kyungjae upset not overstretched. Sky always cheers wherever he goes. Once upon a time, Kyungjae was sitting while lamenting the sky of Planet Irish which was so heartbreaking. There is no beauty there, there is a dark gray with red thunder and simple.

There, Sky. Standing haughtily, his blue hair looks striking like a new color among the colors that dominate Irish. He then snapped his finger. Making Kyungjae in a state of panic as he saw the ground beneath him tremble. In the next second, Kyungjae's mouth could only gap when he saw the expanse of colorful flowers appear beautiful in front of him.

"Beautiful.." praise Kyungjae sincerely.

Sky raised his chin upwards, a haughty expression. "What the hell can't I do?" while approaching Kyungjae. "You're the Vampire prince, right?" ask with a judging view.

Kyungjae belied, "It's not the witch's business to know the genealogy of my people!"

Sky laughed cheerfully. "Well, haughty as the story goes." He wiped away the tears that were around his eyes, "Don't you know who I am?"

"No."

That short answer made Sky immediately scream in disbelief.

"Come on, I'm the one who defeated all your predecessors including your father. Don't you know I'm a star?" clearly with a judgmental tone.

Kyungjae nodded, "Pledeton huh?" ask her in a dislike tone. "Why did you step foot in here again? Want to show off again, huh?" yell Kyungjae then. As a Prince he knew very well the lunge of the great wizard.

Sky Pledeton, the great magician with his genius, he was a legend. The Irish hated him so much and swore he would get rid of him if he dared to make a scene again. Because of the latter, he had made a quarter of the Irish planet disappear.

Sky shook his hand in the air. He smiled happily.

"I don't want to add to your list of defeats anymore hahaha..." Sky laughed cheerfully.

Kyungjae grunts rudely. "You're really looking to die!"

"No really. I don't want to die." Sky shouted back, "Your life is still corn, 1000 years? What the hell can you do?" lightly teased.

"You're flying the flag of interplanetary war huh? Umurkan is not that! It's been a noisy mistake!" kyungjae shouted his sanity was almost gone.

This time Sky was silent. He deliberately looked at the handsome young man's face carefully. Why would that fool Goldian even give birth to a son like this? Her thought.

"Quiet, stupid. I'm just here to say that my descendants will fight you. I'm tired of playing around. I want to have a descendant soon. Because death comes without excuse, doesn't it?" with a thinking face.

Kyungjae chirped, "You? Told me? Things that are none of my business? What kind of shit is this?" hisses.

"Okay, it turns out you're really stupid, prince." sighed Sky softly, "I'm like this because I already consider you a friend. Because you're the only one who's praising my magic here."

"You mean?"

"The expanse of the flower." There was a pause, "I made it in the past but your people shot a spear at me. I mean just to beautify this poor planet of yours."

"Is that really so?" it feels so bad to hear the ringleader of all the chaos say as sweet as that.

Sky snorted, "you think I'm a liar, huh? Ah already. Please wait until you fight with my descendants. See you soon."

In his place, Kyungjae just stared at Sky's departure with a soft snort.

"So, he came here just to... make our planet more beautiful? Waste of free energy, is that it? He's crossing the portal, he needs power and strength of course." Kyungjae's bellowing in disbelief, "Who the hell is a fool? Him or my people?"

That was the first meeting between the Sky Pledeton and Alexandrite Kyungjae.

Given the cute puck that brought her own smile, it felt like it had just happened yesterday.

Moreover, bitter memories mixed with poignant and a little sweet about his wife always revolved alone in his head. Right now he saw such a condensed resemblance between Rara and Moon.

Rara inherited jet-black hair and alabaster whites from her, while the doll-like face was like a duplicate of her Wife.

"Hey, my little girl, how did you survive this far away from me?" kyungjae's eyebrows shot up, his chest pounding. He desperately wanted to hug his little girl tightly and then kiss the top of his head repeatedly.

For mixed Vampires, it is difficult to live far from their parents. Moreover, Rara can live very well without him or Moon.

This was the second time the King of Ireland cried, he didn't even care if someone would hear him acting this silly.

"Glessaggavaa.." whispered softly to make Rara slowly move and take a standby position as soon as she saw the annoying man who managed - not luck alone because it made her fall asleep just like that.

Kyungjae's grin makes Rara cringe, asphyxiate. He's crazy huh? Maki Rara in her heart two seconds later.

"You sleepin' well, my girl?" she said softly as she moved her hand to wipe Rara's hair.

But the owner of the jet black hair immediately rejected it raw. His gaze rebuked as if Kyungjae had a deadly virus that could make him die even though only a fingertip touched him.

"Don't touch me with your dirty fucking hands!"

Kyungjae was disappointed. As a King whose incident is a biological father is certainly very painful rejected by his own flesh and blood.

"What's wrong. You can behave as you like, because it is my fault that it causes you to behave like that. Honestly, it hurts me a lot. But once again I emphasize, I understand you." Kyungjae looked at Rara in the shade. Rara's heart felt strongly squeezed by invisible hands, making the control of her mind momentarily soften without her noticing.

Conscious! He's the same as that bastard Cho Kyuhyun! The alarm's back up.

Rifling is one thing that Rara dislikes the most, and now only this time can someone make her feel that way. From her clothes, Rara could judge that this man before her was not an indiscriminate Vampire.

"What is your mistake? So that you're so sorry and tolerate my attitude? I really don't get it." Rara's sarcasm-laden voice just popped. He does not care if he will be in the law of the beam or whatever it is on this cursed Planet. Rara just wants to get away from the planet.

Kyungjae's two red eyes closed. Trying to swallow all the sweet words that were in his throat. He did not think, how could the witches not teach the child just wayangnya manners? Isn't courtesy everything to them? Even during the Hexvo war, they asked for permission to attack here.

But, a few hundred years passed, apparently something changed. The witches he knew were shrewd and polite now turned into barkers and snapped. How ironic.

"You are someone I love so much" Kyungjae said gently to the point of giving Rara goosebumps.

Oh dammit! She fell in love with me that way? Maki Rara was in her heart so she snorted violently.

"Oath yes, for the sake of both my parents and my entire family who have died. I never met you, let alone made you express your feelings to me, that you loved me. Really, I am glad to hear it. Because there are already three Vampires including yourself who say it. What session am I? Get a confession of love from your people huh?"

There was shock in both of Kyungjae's red eyes. His heart felt stifling. He chose to ignore his son's protest.

"Both your parents died?" the sound of the wind made Rara feel pity. However, a second later he shook his head and snorted again.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to confide. Let's just say you didn't hear it. That's the thing I take care of the most, because I don't want to share my grief with any creature of that kind, let alone a creature like your kind." she said, standing and sitting on the edge of the window.

Kyungjae smiled a little. Even when angry was similar, in addition to his behavior that directly sat on the edge of the window. Kyungjae's breathing was heavy, this time he could not hold tight because he missed his wife.

"Do you believe it? That I really love you?" kyungjae's stiff face made Rara look at him in horror.

He's crazy, isn't he? Saying love to me for the second time with such a horrible expression? Impulsively Rara's body shuddered in horror.

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The heat that exploded in his heart made Kyuhyun immediately open the door of Rara's room and made Kyungjae blink in surprise.

"Oh my God, Mr. Hematile! What's wrong with you? Where's your politeness, huh?" Kyungjae stroked his chest gently.

Kyuhyun flinch, he chooses silence and then looks at Rara who was responded with a face cast by the woman.

"Is not your body touched by my King?" the cutting-edge question made Kyungjae who heard it instantly blink a few times until he slapped his own forehead.

"Now I know. Why do you always act so strange, Mr. Hematile. Turns out you put your heart on my girl eh?" said innocently.

Kyuhyun's snow-white face finally turned as red as a pomegranate. He did not realize that he was acting out of his control.

How'this? Kyuhyun was silent in place, fixed in his position, looking at Rara with a hardened yet flushed face.

Both ears suddenly itchy, Rara immediately looked at Kyungjae with a murderous look.

"Hey you're the King of Ireland!" Call him in a high tone, "Uhm... Yea?" kyungjae said, "Who said I'm your girl, huh? You're asking me for magic so amoeba huh?" he shouted with a tone up an octave.

Not yet able to answer Rara's question, Kyungjae increasingly does not think that he will see Rara approaching Kyuhyun.

"And you!" hiss Rara, "Take your damned face away from me. I don't want you to look at me with that fucking look of yours!" rara swore strongly while stomping her hand so that Kyuhyun slammed into the wall.

The wall was broken because of it.

That remarkable? My velir lost to my sweet girl with just a bang? Kyungjae said in amazement in his heart. His two eyes were incessantly twitching.

"Look! I don't care about the 10% of my power I can use here, or even just 0.1%. If I can make you shut that presumptuous mouth of yours, I won't hesitate to hurt you." this time he was directed at Kyungjae.

"You can't hurt me, baby, it can't happen. Because you are.." My son whom I love very much.

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