An Ancient Relique's

The Missing that is troubling

Nirvana painstakingly swallowed the food that Darren's waiter had provided. Not because it tasted bad but he ate under Darren's unblinking gaze. Nirvana is made wrong, every detail of his movements is always noticed by a handsome vampire with a thin sideburn and mustache.

"Darren!" Nirwana bluffs Darren and puts his knife hard on the table.

"What, you don't like the food? Abraham can replace it for you, A …,"

"Stop!" Nirvana stopped Darren's cry, "Not the food but you!"

"I, what's wrong with me?"

"Oh my God!" Nirwana pursed her forehead and sighed, "Can you stop looking at me? How can I swallow food if you keep staring at me without blinking!"

"Where's wrong? I just saw a woman eating like a starving man. Your appetites are amazingly dear." he said lightly while drinking blood from his glass.

Nirwana stared in disbelief at Darren, upset that Darren was insinuating him about his appetite. "Hey who made me lose so much blood?! You forget that, I have to eat a lot to restore my energy. You said it yourself, but you …," 

Nirwana's grunting sentence came to a halt as she felt a soft and cold object clinging to her lips. Bite it a little bit and then slowly mince it. Nirvana enjoys it, a soft and cold sensation. It was like eating an ice cream with a bit of salty and rusty aroma that made him.

The way Darren treats it is so sweet, even though it disturbs his appetite but Nirwana enjoys it. He didn't even know how he could switch positions and be on Darren's lap. Both of his hands moved without waiting for the order to press Darren's head to give him even more kisses in the longed.

"Don't nag anymore, you're getting prettier when you're angry and it makes me even more eager to eat you." Darren rubbed Nirvana's lips reddened by her actions. 

"You stole another kiss, Mr. Darren," he replied with a smile.

"really? You started it, baby, should we do it again? I'd be happy to do it for you, or you .. want something else, I mean eat something else?" darren's flutter made Nirvana's face flushed. 

Darren keeps his heart warm, lingers long in Darren's lap making his perverted brain work fast let alone something down there twitching warmly and making him shy but also willing.

"Darren, don't think of anything more than this!" His eyes were perfectly rounded, his lips said no but his heart said, 'I want you!'

Nirvana is too naive to deny her wishes. Darren drives her crazy, this handsome vampire is tempting to just kiss. Moreover, Darren's hand gently rubbed his back up and down like his blood flow was seemingly fluctuating indistinctly.

"Master," Abraham's voice made Nirvana surprised, he was about to stand up but Darren tightened his embrace and held him back to stay in his lap.

"What's Abraham?" 

"The mouth of Bucharest is coming."

"Cck, just bother me! All right, tell him to wait!"

Abraham nodded and left immediately. Nirwana who was still sitting on Darren's lap was looking at him questioningly.

"Calm down, baby, they're my people. You go to your room and rest, or you still want to eat something?"

"eat? No I my stomach is full enough especially …," 

Uup! Almost Nirvana spoke up. Actually, he wanted to say that Darren's kiss was the wisest and sweetest dessert as a dinner cover.

Nirvana's crazy mind had soared to imagine another touch, he did not realize if Darren noticed Rina's two cheeks which were now definitely as red as boiled shrimp.

"Bad brains!" Darren flicked Nirvana's forehead and told the archaeologist to trace the earth.

"Go, and wait for me in the room!" darren's word is firm.

"Hey don't just order Mr. Darren I'm not your slave!" nirvana protested with a brief kiss on her lips.

"Go away" he whispered softly.

After looking at each other deeply, Nirwana came down from Darren's lap and left following the Vampire's orders.

"Smart girl, I like her even more!" murmured Darren softly, his smile changed as the messenger from Bucharest approached him.

Darren's face turned cold and flat. He stared intently at the messenger of Bucharest who carried the edict of Cesar.

"The two sent out an invitation for you," the young man with shoulder-length blonde hair came over handing over the brown scroll.

Darren did not flinch for a moment and still looked at the envoy. "They got the relic, didn't they?"

Darren glanced towards the scroll then grabbed it and read it. The writing in ancient Latin clearly underscored that Darren had to take Nirvana with him. The general meeting will be held just as the full night comes, two weeks from now.

"Tell Cesar, I'll be there in time!"

The envoy bowed respectfully then left Darren without saying much. Abraham approached waiting for his master's order.

"They know I have Nirvana, he's in danger if I take him to that meeting."

"What's your plan then?"

Darren was silent for a moment, the only way to save Nirvana from the other clan targets was to marry him. Crazy idea that just happened. He looked at Abraham, "Is there an idea?"

"Married sir. I think it's the best. Or if it's hard to make Miss Nirwana your blood slave. They won't dare to disturb missy."

Abraham's mind was in line with Darren's, but it wasn't easy. Nirvana does not necessarily agree with this crazy idea. 

"What if he refuses?"

Abraham smiled, "No if the master approaches him slowly. I see Miss Nirvana also likes you."

"really?"

"Did you like it too?" look at Abraham even though he knows the answer. 

Abraham knew exactly the nature of his master from birth, Darren was in love. 

Asked as soon as Darren just smiled, he was indeed interested in the beautiful archaeologist. Intelligence, beauty, combined with hardness of heart make him want to always be around him. Moreover, the sacrifice of Nirvana as an ordinary human was so great for him. Suddenly Darren misses Nirvana.

"Prepare everything well Abraham, I'll take care of my woman." Darren rushed away.

Abraham shook his head and smiled, "Finally this house has the color back."

Meanwhile in the room room, Nirvana fidgets instead of playing. Darren's order to wait for him in the room made his heart beat. His hands and feet began to sweat. She's nervous.

"I didn't hear wrong, did I tell you to wait? It's crazy, what's wrong with my heart? Did losing consciousness also take away my sanity?"

Nirvana walked back and forth in the room. He bit his lower lip, touching his forehead in frustration. His knees were trembling, unable to support his body. 

"Ich bin verruckt, was ist los mit mir!" (I'm crazy, what's wrong with me!)

The sound of footsteps echoing in the hallway, Nirvana's heart was getting faster and faster. 

"That must be him, come on we have to work together my tiny body!"

With tiptoes, Nirvana pretended to sleep. He covered his body with a blanket to the chest with the position of his back to the entrance. The closer the sound of footsteps, the louder the heartbeat.

"Are you sleeping, baby?"

Die me!

Nirvana swore in his heart, he really could not control himself. The hot kiss in the dining room had left him goosebumps half dead and now Darren was back in his room. Nirwana felt Darren's body climb into the bed and infiltrate the blanket.

"I'm sure you haven't slept, baby, I can hear your heart beating...very fast," Darren's breath in the ear felt like it was a fine hair on Nirvana's body.

Please don't do that again! Once again you whisper I'm so sure my body will betray Darren!

"Honey," Darren gently dipped the nape of Nirvana.

The young archaeologist was electrocuted, opening his eyes slowly. Darren seemed to be pressing the panic button on Nirvana's body. The beautiful woman bit her lips again, and a stupid question crossed her mind.

I hate this situation, if the third pair are demons then what about my situation?

What's with the third vampire and the devil? Vampires are part of the darkness, so who's the third?