Love of the Monster

Bloody Night (3)

The man's body twitched as Torak grabbed his neck and his eyes turned red. "'Don't know' is no excuse. You should have known for before you hurt what's mine." Torak squeezed the man's neck very tightly and with a choking sound, his body lying on the ground was no longer able to move.

Torak stood up and declared. "This is the end you'll get if you try to defy me!"

The entire Lycan present fell silent in fear with what they saw before their eyes.

What Torak is doing right now is to warn them all and provide concrete evidence of the rewards they will receive if they try to challenge it again.

Torak very well has given them an example of what will happen for a betrayal of him.

Torak's eyes were still red when he looked at this vast runaway, but did not get what he was looking for.

With a glimpse of the moon up there, Torak walked into his private jet.

On the other hand, inside the blanket of darkness of the night, two people with a pair of golden-colored eyes stared at the commotion that had occurred in a private runaway before them with condescending smiles.

"Ck, Xavier is so stupid, he ends up dead and we get nothing." A beautiful woman with ponytail hair on her head and a white tutu skirt, was crouching next to a bare-chested man, who was wearing only black cargo pants.

"It's predictable." He said in a lazy tone while plucking out the surrounding weeds.

"Hey, you think what Lycan just said was for us? Why do I have the feeling that he knows who the brains behind this plan are?"

"I think so too." The man laid his body on the grass lazily, his golden eyes shining with annoyance.

"Belghegor! They'll be gone soon!" the woman shook the man's body nervously. "Don't we have to go after them?"

The slacker yawns lazily and puts his hand behind his head as a pillow. "Why rush? He'll take the girl to his 'hive."

The woman sneered, "That would be a problem. He was very strong there, the barrier there was very difficult to break through, unlike what they had here. You can't just walk in. And again, if you have the chance to be near the mute woman, why don't you take blood from her directly?" the woman grumbled continuously.

"Are you crazy? I haven't even fixed this." Belphegor raised his finger that had previously touched Raine's blood, it was charred and slashed.

The woman frowned, her tutu skirt flying in the wind as she turned around and was about to leave immediately. "We must kill him immediately, before he realizes his own strength and the lycan-lycans are using him against us."

The woman smiled and her distinctive scent still smelled when she left. "Till Belphegor."

"Till Lilith."

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Raine woke up to a faint tickling sensation that touched the skin on his back and hips. Someone was making a trace of a circle on the shirt he was wearing while he was asleep.

Her eyelashes were like the flapping of flower petals that were being blown by the wind, her deep breath snapped at the moment she realized the presence of Torak.

Raine's eyes immediately opened, showing the plain look of his eyes, which Torak could not resist.

Leaning his body forward, Torak forced his eyes to shut by kissing him. "I've been trying to wake you up since an hour ago." He said slowly.

Staring at the face of Raine who was falling asleep and stroking his cheek was what Torak called 'waking up'.

After the bloody night that he had gone through, the scene at the time Raine was asleep was a consolation for his dark soul, listening to the sound of his heartbeat, making Torak fall asleep faster.

Raine was so holy that Torak felt that he became purer just by touching him.

Meanwhile, Raine was still confused after waking up, but after his shock at seeing Torak next to him, Raine began to relax more. Because this was the person that Raine felt safe with.

How strange this feeling was, just by knowing Torak in a few days, Raine felt he could trust him as if he had known Torak all his life.

Rubbing his eyes, Raine moved closer to Torak, seeking warmth from his body.

The Lycan, who looked like a monster that had no feelings last night, now laughed softly. Torak was pleased with this progress and did not mind letting Raine fall asleep for a little longer.

Torak held Raine tightly and played with his black hair.

It's a joy to have Raine in his arms.