The Guarding The Vampire Sword

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Damanda could not bear to Rhapael and held back his fear of Rhapael for this matter to be resolved.

Damanda honestly does not know what he is doing now, why, and how Damanda did not understand at all.

Damanda shakes in fear. How now?

Rhapael lowered his face then stood up raising his face and revealing his blue eyes.

"GO OUT DAMANDA I DON'T WANT TO HURT YOU, THAT DAGGER DROVE ME CRAZY TO LOSE CONTROL OF MYSELF!"

Surprised by Rhapael's face in front of her. Damanda's reflexes are like being pricked by a needle.

"No.. I will do anything I will take care of you, do you not understand if you get to why-why then what about your sacrifice get this palace and sword," Damanda said a little high.

"NO.. I DON'T CARE!" Snatch Rhapael again.

Damanda was already upset with tears Damanda stepped forward boldly by clenching both his hands unconsciously and his blood dripped onto the floor as Damanda clenched her injured hand earlier and instantly made Rhapael even more so holding himself clenched his hands together so as not to attack Damanda.

"Keep away," said Rhapael while holding back his thumping feelings as well as fidgeting.

"No... I'm not leaving until you look at me Rhapael. Just the two of us. Look at me, I'm not gonna get hurt I'm gonna get hurt more if you get hurt like this, look at me Rhapael," Damanda said.

Rhapael slowly turned to look at Damanda.

Damanda was slightly surprised by Rhapael's eyes then calmed back down and smiled.

"What can I help you with" said Damanda.

Rhapael glanced at Damanda's bloody Hand then threw away his face and covered his face with the right palm.

Damanda followed Rhapael's direction as Damanda understood but, the sword next to him that had always been on his shoulder was carried this if Damanda touched it with an injured hand now there was no point if Rhapael who touched it might be able to, Eh.. Damanda hands that are not injured are there. Damanda this how, why think of this sword Damanda just give his hand and Rhapael will drink it.

Rhapael is silent.

Damanda's hand grabbed Rhapael's left hand and took Rhapael to a seat.

"Come here" said Damanda.

Rhapael just followed without rejection and sat quietly.

Damanda took the sword and placed it beside Rhapael.

Rhapael watched Damanda.

Instantly seeing that there was a knife on the table, Damanda walked up to pick up a slightly sharp fruit knife.

As Damanda's wound grew wider at once Rhapael held back the knife that had already scratched the width of Damanda's palm. There is more blood coming out.

Damanda smiled and gave it to Rhapael. Rhapael is confused between yes or no.

"Don't! Treat your wounds, you can make all the immortals know that you..." Rhapael's refusal didn't work on Damanda. Damanda kissed Rhapael's lips and smiled.

"I beg you to help me solve this problem and this is my request, after this if anything happens to you I'll die better that's all I can do or I give you that sword now even if I have to and for nothing."

Damanda gave his palm that had a lot of blood flowing to his arms and clothes.

"Don't come near me again after this" Rhapael said gently.

Damandan.

Rhapael looked at Damanda's hand and kissed her wound and licked and sucked the blood out. Damanda feels sore and pain along with there is a sense of tickling to goosebumps.

Rhapael held Damanda in his arms and held her in his lap as a drink of all the blood flowing through Damanda's arms.

'Damanda's resistance is only temporary.' Clenching her grip on her dress Damanda tightly shuts down unwilling to see Rhapael lick her wounds and kiss her wounds.

At once one of Rhapael's free hands held Damanda's tightly clenched hands.

"I want more" he said weakly and hoarsely like a man, Argh... Damanda found it difficult to explain it in words.

Surprised and immediately opened her eyes Damanda looked at Rhapael's adorable blue eyes and red lips with messy blood around her lips.

Damanda saw that his wound was sealed and the blood was also clean from his arm.

"You really want to?" Ask Damanda timidly.

Rhapael fell silent and stood up and stepped to the door, not until Damanda's hand reached him first.

Damanda gave him the right neck by giving him a place to bite.

At that instant Rhapael turned his head to the side.

"No.. It can't keep you so scared it's not better if..."

Rhapael stopped his speech when both of Damanda's palms touched Rhapael's cheeks.

"If I give it to her, it'll be over." Damanda looked at Rhapael's face with a sharp look.

Rhapael fell silent at once pulling Damanda's chin and holding Damanda's nape. Rhapael kisses Damanda for the second time and this time makes Damanda and Rhapael want each other they are like not wanting to lose until repeatedly Damanda takes a breath and Rhapael who is impatient, After a few minutes the kiss stopped being replaced with something... at once Damanda's face grimaced with fear holding back the pain and soreness because the pointy object tore his nails until the pain was replaced with a feeling of warmth and comfort.

In front of the room Sultan Marcus and Limino with Tristan are still waiting.

Last they heard Rhapael's anger but, it ended in silence later.

Inside now.

Damanda silent. Rhapael also fell silent Damanda's limp and pale face better Rhapael immediately came out and saw the Sultan as well as Marcus Limino and Tristan staring at him.

They were shocked and looked at the worried Rhapael as well sharply.

Marcus instantly changed his facial expression and stared at the ordinary.

"Prince how?" Tristan looked at Damanda who was now asleep in her bed.

"You can bring food and some things, I have too much..." Rhapael's words hung the Sultan instantly understood and turned around.

Limino and Marcus immediately go to run the order and the Sultan will also make sure if Marcus and Limino bring anything enough for Damanda.

Rhapael and Tristan enter.

Damanda sat down and stretched his neck.

Put his feet out of bed. Instantly Rhapael stood looking at him. Damanda and Rhapael forget that there is a Tristan between them.

Tristan immediately cleared his throat to give a sign that someone else was among them.

"M..Tristan, Hehe," Damanda was still embarrassed and tried to stand up as his body was about to fall Rhapael immediately held Damanda's hand as Damanda let go.

"No. I'm fine, relax, don't worry." Damanda stepped slowly as he fell.

"It's okay I'm still fine" Damanda said again with a thumbs up.

Damanda tried to stand up and approached the chair again and again Rhapael's help was rejected and Tristan was also rejected finally Damanda sat alone on the sofa calmly.

Tristan approached and pressed his hand with a cloth.

"What?" Damanda's confused.

"Your wounds you thought I forgot" Tristan said.

Damanda shyly turned his head in the other direction Rhapael remained silent staring at what Damanda and Tristan were doing.

"Don't be surprised at me..." His speech came to a halt when Teristan placed Damanda's hand violently.

"HEEEY...." Petite Damanda upset.

"I'm not surprised, you must have felt it how? Comfortable" said Tristan immediately replied Deheman Rhapael.

The two of them were silent at once Tristan held back his laughter making Damanda even more embarrassed.

"Yeah... You're Tristan, no Marcus no you're such a bitch I didn't do anything" Damanda said honestly but, what happened can't be explained clearly.

The knock on the door made them turn their heads instantly their faces instantly changed expressions simultaneously.