Chapter 36 Chapter Thirty-Six

Rui Fanji patrolled the house, stepping heavily, tirelessly walking into one room after another.His vision was blood red, but his senses became clear. He was able to escape from the help of his walking stick a few hours ago, and he didn't feel as cold as before.He even took off his long-necked sweater and hung the weapon next to his body.His body mobilized every inch of muscle and bone, and there was something else lurking in his body, something he had never experienced before... God, it's been ten years since the last time I let myself go this far.His body would go through a long process of slowly mutating before falling into the abyss of madness, so he felt he was still in control—a dangerous prejudice, perhaps, but he didn't care, he had... liberated.He only wanted to fight the enemy, and the impulse of sexual desire became an urgent impetus.

Likewise, he also felt uneasy. He looked out of one of the library windows.The front door was open, inviting a visitor, but no one showed up.Damn it, those cowardly bastards. The grandfather clock struck twelve. He was sure that the second man would show up, but so far no one had appeared in the driveway, and no one had come through the gate to the house.According to the information from the perimeter security cameras, the street outside was driven by the usual luxury cars in the neighborhood, countless Mercedes, a Maybach, several Lexus and four BMWs. Damn it, all he wants to see now is the secondary killer, and he's so outraged that he wants to yell.The urge to fight drives him to avenge his family and protect what he has.His genealogy goes back to an elite warrior on his mother's side, so there's a strong tyrannical blood in him, and it always has.Coupled with the annoyance towards his sister deep in his heart, and having to let Mam leave the house in a hurry under the sun, he is now a powder keg that is about to explode.

He thought of the Black Sword Brotherhood again.If they had recruited before his transformation, he might have been a good candidate...but, who knows what they'll do now?Ever since the vampire civilization collapsed, the Brotherhood of the Black Sword began to act in a low-key manner, as if hiding in a hidden island, protecting themselves even more than those they had sworn to protect. Hell, he couldn't help but speculate that if they had been more focused on their jobs and less concerned about their own safety, they might have been able to prevent Bella from being kidnapped; or at least, find her immediately.

With renewed rage, he continued to roam the rooms, peering out from behind doors and windows, checking the monitor screens.In the end, he realized that all this pointless waiting was futile and would just keep him wandering around the room all night, driving him crazy.Besides, he had business to attend to in the city.It's better to set up the alarm, once it is touched by someone, he can disintegrate and teleport back in the blink of an eye. He returned to his room, walked to the wardrobe, and paused facing the locked cabinet behind him.It's not a good idea to go to work without a shot, though that means when that second jerk shows up, he has to switch to a pistol and can't go up to a hand-to-hand fight.

Ravenji produced a syringe, a blood pressure cuff, and a dose of dopamine.He prepared the syringe, tied his upper arm with a rubber band and stared at the clear liquid that was about to be injected into the blood vessel.Havers has mentioned that such large doses may cause hallucinatory side effects in some vampires.And Ravenji doubled the dose again... Jesus, it's been like this since Bella was kidnapped.Maybe he's lost in fantasy? But then he remembered the body temperature of the monster standing in front of the iron gate. A body temperature of 50 degrees cannot survive, at least not for humans.

He injected himself with a potion, and waited for the vision to return, and the body's keen senses disappeared completely.Next, he wrapped himself up tightly before grabbing his cane and going out. Saddist sneaked into the Zero Sums bar, noticing Ferry's silent worries looming like a damp mist behind him.The only good thing was that he found it easy to ignore his twin brother's opinion.Otherwise the grief that came from him would haunt him until he was exhausted. Weak, you are weak. okay.Just let him deal with this weakness on his own. "Give me twenty minutes," he told Ferry, "and meet me in the alley outside."

He wasted no time picking out a human whore waiting for her shift, her hair tied up in a bun.He slipped her two hundred dollars and pushed her out of the club.She didn't seem to care about his face, figure or the way she was being pushed, her eyes were dull, unfocused, and she was in a state of excitement. The two walked into the alley, and her laughter became louder and louder. "What are you going to do?" she asked, posing casually in her high heels.She stumbled, then put her head in her hands and stretched out in the cold, "You look like a strong person. I don't mind."

He just pressed her face against the brick wall and put one hand on the back of her neck to keep her from moving.She chattered happily, pretending to be resisting, and he squeezed hard again, thinking of the countless human women who had been sucked by him over the years.Did he wipe out their memories?Will they be awakened by the nightmare about him because of the stimulation of their subconscious? Just using them, he thought, he was just using them, like the mistress had used him. The only difference is, he had no choice at the time. In other words, he also has other choices.He could have gone to Bella tonight, which was what she hoped for.But if he had sucked blood from her, it would only make the parting of the two parties more difficult.And parting is the direction for the two to move forward.

She didn't want others to avenge her, but he really couldn't convince himself that the second person would continue to occupy a corner of the earth. Not only that, but he couldn't stand watching Bella fall in love with a man she shouldn't love, and then self-destruct.He must force her to leave.He wants Bella to be safe and happy.He only hopes that in the thousands of years to come, he can wake up from his dream with a peaceful smile every day.He wanted her to find the right mate and marry a man she would be proud of. He wants her to be more happy than to be accompanied by her.

The prostitute twisted her body impatiently: "Please, do you still want to do it? I'm very excited." Sardist bared his fangs and tilted his neck back slightly, ready to bite down. "Saddiste! Don't!" Bella's voice made him turn his head. She was standing in the middle of the alley fifteen meters away, her eyes were full of fear, and her mouth was open. "Don't," she persuaded feebly, "don't... do that." His first reaction was to send her home immediately, and throw a tantrum for her leaving without permission.The second thought was that he finally had a chance to cut the bond between the two of them.It might be a surgical procedure and it would cause too much pain, but she should be able to recover from this separation, even if he couldn't do it himself.

The prostitute also turned around and laughed, and said in a brisk and happy tone: "Does she want to visit? Then I will charge you another fifty yuan." Bella put her hand on her throat and watched Saddist pin the human to the brick wall, the pain in her chest so severe that she could barely breathe.Seeing him and another woman...a human, a prostitute...so close, it was for blood sucking.The scene was even more unacceptable to her after the two of them had just shared a wonderful time. "Please," she begged, "bite me, take me. Don't do that." He pulled the whore closer to him, they looked at each other, and pressed his arms across the woman's chest.The prostitute smiled coquettishly, put on a provocative posture, and rubbed up and down against his body, her hips undulating. Bella's hand waved in the freezing air. "I love you. I didn't mean to offend you in front of the fraternity. Don't do it to get back at me." Sadist's gaze fixed on her, pain flashing in his eyes, and a kind of decided indifference.He still showed his fangs and pierced deeply into the woman's neck.Watching him swallow someone else's blood, Bella screamed, and the human woman laughed in a cheerful, wild voice. Bella couldn't back up, her feet fell and she stumbled.But his eyes still didn't move away, even when he adjusted the position of the blood sucking mouth to drink blood more forcefully, he didn't move away.She couldn't take another look, and disintegrated and teleported to the only place she could think of. The house that belonged to her family.