My Love Mr. Dracula Season 2

My Love Mr. Dracula Season 2
Badmoods



Mr. D. and his family ate his dinner in the dining room. As usual, Liana's cooking is delicious. They eat like humans, even though the food does not make the dracula family feel satisfied. But they respect Serra who is a human. Moreover, what makes the Dracula family satisfied if not fresh blood.


The atmosphere is silent, not like they usually tell each other or even start with a quarrel between brothers. But now Liana did not find any commotion of a small item.


The woman looked at her son who was just stirring up his food. But his eyes focused on Serra who was sitting right in front of him.


I why am I looking at me like that? Does he want to eat me? Ahh I'm being misbehaved, inner Serra


Then Liana turned her eyes. This time he noticed Serra who was a little afraid of returning L's gaze.


There is something strange about them, Inner Liana.


Before Liana saw her husband asking for an explanation, Mr. D had already said it over telepathy.


"I'll tell you after dinner tonight" Dimitri explained


"Why not say it now?"


"Complicated, and again your mind is always slow,"


"It's good to dare say it to me,"


And Mr. D laughed a little, but his laughter distracted Serra and Lionard, both of whom asked the same question.


"What's the matter Dad?"


"Wow don't usually you guys compact,"


"It's just a coincidence" answered L lazily.


"There's nothing, have continued eating" Liana said.


"I'm done eating, thanks for the food Ma," Lionard said, bringing his dirty dishes to the kitchen with his magic.


"Lionard, Mama told you, didn't she? Get used to bringing it in the kitchen,"


"So let it go" whispered Dimitri from a distance.


It looks like Lionard is in the badmood phase. The man went to his room with the power of his disappearance.


Not long after, Serra had finished her meal


"I'm done too. Ma, Pa..," then he went to the kitchen to clean his dirty dishes.


"Why with me? Why do I want Serra's blood so badly. The longer I can't resist my desires, and the sweeter Serra looks" Lionard spoke to himself in his room.


He closed his eyes and leaned against the wide open window wall. Breathe the night air and exhale it violently.


Before long a black shadow like smoke passed through it from outside the window. Lionard was slightly aware of the shadow. He also remembered the words of his father who must always be careful. Because the threat will come at any time.


Then the breeze turned strong until blowing the curtain cloth made it flutter. Immediately closed the wide gaping window.


Just as the window closed, something hit the window hard. The glass became a little cracked.


"Geez, what is that thing that wants to get into my room?" Lionard was a little worried.


He looked up with the magic power of his dracula, but unfortunately the man could not detect what had just hit the window.


Then there was the voice of someone calling his name. Lionard immediately searched for the origin of the sound.


"It didn't seem to be coming from inside the house, the sound of the call came from outside," Lionard peeked out the window but he did not open the window.


His eyes focused on looking for someone outside the window.


Plucci


A pat on the shoulder shocked the man. The clap suddenly made him aghast in shock until he jumped a little and reflex immediately turned around.


"Haiiss Serra huff,"


"Are you really not smelling the scent of my existence?"


Lionard did not reply, he only showed Serra the mystical ring he was wearing.


"What are you looking at? Until you put your face to the window,"


"Why are you here?"instead of answering Serra's question, the man asked back.


"You're not afraid of me, huh? I even want to eat you without this ring" said Lionard


"I'm just worried about you. You're strange, not as usual," Serra said


"Yes.it seems like you're always joking, and love to cheat on me,"


"Hehe's funny," Lionard smiled obliquely


"What's so funny?"


"When I judge you, you're angry. So you're happy if I always prank you?"


"No, that's not what I meant...You seem to be quiet more often. Are you sick?"


Lionard rubbed his face with both hands.


"I'm not sick, I just don't want to talk. That's it," Lionard replied then went back to silence and just stared at Serra.


"Oh so it's like that...Hmm, haha why does it feel awkward huh," Serra said then walked towards the window.


He saw a crack in the window.


"Why is this window cracked, and usually at this hour you still open your bedroom window," Serra felt the window crack and her hand began to hold the window latch ready to open it.


"Don't open," cried Lionard and immediately a small twirl approached right behind Serra and his hand clasped Serra's hand which was still holding the latch. As if asking the woman not to open it.


But as different as Serra felt, Lionard hugged her from behind. His heart is beating faster.


Ahh I shouldn't have entered his room at this time, Inner Serra


Serra's hair smells so good, is this a woman's scent? What's with my heart, inner Lionard


"Hemm L, can you stay away from me, please,"


"Sorry Serra, I just don't want you to open that window" Lionard said as he retreated and Serra turned to face L.


"Is there anyone who throws anything in the direction of this room?" terka Serra


"It seems so, but I'm not sure. It's bulletproof glass, you know. It is impossible to crack if a human were to throw it. And if it's dracula, then who? I have no enemies,"


"You have to say this to Dad,"


"Let's just say, tonight I'm really badmood ,"


"Not usually a badmood prince,"


"Aluna didn't return my message, nor did she answer my phone. I'm afraid she's upset because, I left her at school without saying goodbye,"


"Gosh, so this is all about Aluna,"


"Not really,"


"Then what?"


"Serra, from now on you don't come near me. And instead, I won't come near you. We need to keep our distance, if we need to stay away,"


"How come we live in one house,"


"I'm planning on leaving home, I can't be at home with a human like you. You need to understand me,"


"You have a ring, right?"


"I'm not sure if just by relying on this mystical ring. I was thinking about this during dinner last night,"


"So my presence in this house really bothers you?" said Serra and then they both fell silent.


"If anyone has to go, it should be me. Because I'm not the son of the King and Queen" he said.


Lionard lowered his head, he had to say something that did not hurt Serra. The problem is with Lionard himself not Serra.


"No Serra, you're not bothering me at all. But I am, I do not want to harm you. I can't resist my urge not to...,"


"For nothing?"


"You must understand what I mean, right?


Serra just shook her head, although she actually knew but Serra not only wanted to guess.


"I want blood, and the scent of your blood keeps haunting me. I don't want you in danger. I love you so much Serra" said Lionard, who loved Serra as his cousin.


"I love you too, L" Serra replied, "I love you as a woman to a man, not like a brother" Serra said


"You mean?"