MY BOYFRIEND, MR. VAMPIRE

MY BOYFRIEND, MR. VAMPIRE
COME WITH ME!



The girl blames her phone and without Chyara knowing the signal of her whereabouts is directly connected to someone's phone. When Chyara's whereabouts are discovered, Blash!


"Mom!" Chyara almost hit someone who suddenly appeared before her.


"Uhm," He pulled his face towards Matthew who appeared before him.


"Matt's? What are you doing here? B-how can?" the girl was sure that no one was there.


"What are you doing with that bastard Balian?" matthew's voice was like interrogating Chyara. He gripped both of the girl's arms violently.


"Aw, it hurts Matt. You hurt me!" Chyara grimaced withholding the pain in her body. Which is still full of bruises.


"Diego!" matt shouted before long a car approached them. Matt pulls Chyara into his car.


"Get you out!" Matt's orders when they're in the car.


Chyara looked at Matt, she looked so angry.


The srek! The srek! The srek!


"Aghhhh!!" Chyara was hysterically screaming. When his body was flipped over and the clothes he was wearing were torn instantly by Matthew.


Damnit damnit! Turns out he's already ahead of me. Matthew's eyes glanced wide when he saw Chyara's back filled with a bruised blue that was still imprinted.


"Matt!! You're crazy what you're doing!!" Chyara turned her body and held tightly onto the rest of the clothes that had not fallen off her body.


Matthew snatched the paper bag the girl was carrying. Looking at the contents in the paper bag earlier when he knew the contents he immediately threw out of the car door.


"Matt, you're crazy that's mine!" Chyara glared furiously. Not understanding what was going on because Matthew was as angry as he was. Matthew was the man he had met just a few hours ago as if he had accumulated all his anger.


"Is this all the reason? You didn't pick up the phone and turn off your phone, huh!" Matthew kept railing at Chyara. He's like a lover who's into a tussle.


"What do you mean, Matt? I don't get it. Please let me out of here" Chyara tried to push Matthew's body blocking his way out.


Matthew pulled Chyara's body back. This time Chyara increasingly does not understand the behavior of Matthew who occupies himself in the lap.


"Matt you're crazy! what the hell are you doing? Lower me!" Chyara continues to thrash. He felt annoyed that he had just been freed from Elderick's trap, now that Matthew had suddenly done something to confuse him.


look, "Tell me. What's your relationship with Balian?" Chyara knitted her brows. Understanding every second of words and anger that came out of Matthew's mouth.


"What do you mean, Matt? Me and?" Chyara's racking her brain. Balian's? Ah, he just understood the question.


"Oh, you mean, El?" get the girl.


"Els? What did you call him just now?" Matt sounded inadmissive when he heard as if a friendly nickname between them.


"El, I mean Elderick, he's my master!" sahut Chyara's.


"Your master?" Matt scared both his eyebrows.


"Yes, I accidentally threw an egg at the face and the clothes she was wearing. Then, spilled ten boxes of his lunch, so I owe him!" obviously the girl.


"What's? Did ya? You're still careless. Can't you be a little careful" Matt snorted angrily at Chyara's story.


"It was Matt's accident, where I knew it would be this way and again my debt was so great," Chyara showed her sad face as she discussed her debt with Elderick. He felt himself trapped by Elderick. However, Matt was still not calm, let alone knowing Elderick had bitten him.


"Huh, thank goodness. Tell me how much do you owe him?" Matthew touching both cheeks of Chyara made him a second amazed by Matthew's gentle treatment.


"Ten million dollars for a shirt yet a suit and a debt of ten boxes of his lunch" said Chyara steadily.


"Well, pay it all off!" said Matthew.


"You're crazy Matt. That's not small money. Nah! I don't want to add to my debt anymore" Chyara refused outright.


"I won't ask for anything. In exchange, I'm just asking you to come with me!" Chyara knitted her two eyebrows. He now cannot easily believe the words of people, "follow with you?


Where's where?" emphatically.


"You know, I used to tell stories when we were at the parlour, I was dumped by my family" Chyara.


"Uhm, I think you did tell me," continued the girl.