The Little Vampire Belongs to Mr. William.

The Little Vampire Belongs to Mr. William.
Don't you have any manners?



The Part 61


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...Back to William....


...🤔🤔...


William was sitting in his private reading room, looking quite agitated. He walked there and came here with his head bowed and a face that looked flat. What did William think? of course what was in William's mind right now was Arista. A little vampire who has now grown into a teenage girl and has now stolen her cold heart.


“Did I betray Arista? Did I betray Arista?”


William put both hands in his hair and hit his hair softly that already looks long like it is not maintained anymore.


William pulled a large stool of his beloved in the reading room, he leaned his body while staring at the large window glass in his reading room.


“Arista. I'm sorry for bringing another woman into this house, I don't know what's on her mind that she doesn't want to go.”


William closed his eyes, staring at the morning light that reflected his light entering the large window glass in William's reading room.


There were about 10 minutes of William falling asleep with his hands hugging a photo of the girl who is now growing up to be a teenage girl. The girl's photo is of Arista. William flinched, putting back a photo of Arista on his reading room table. William stood up, walking both feet away from the reading room.


William continued to walk both feet in the corridor of the room leading to Arista's room. Both of William's eyes were rounded, his forehead shrinking as he saw the door of Arista's room open.


William's hand held the handle of the door lock and opened it. William's face turned grim, as he found out who dared to enter Arista's room without his permission. William took a big step pulling the hand of the woman he helped was opening Arista's wardrobe.


“Do you have no manners.” William snapped a sharp look at the face of the woman who was holding Arista's clothes.


The woman rounded her eyes to look at William's increasingly gloomy face staring at him. “Tu-lord. It's not like you think, I can explain mr.”


William's anger, which at that time was peaking at the behavior of the woman he helped, immediately pulled the Arista clothes he held and returned them to the wardrobe of Arista. Not only that, William locked the door of Arista's closet so as not to occur the same mistake later when William was not in the house.


Both of William's eyebrows fused together, his forehead shrinking both eyes that looked at the woman like she was in flames. Without much to say, William forced the woman's hand out of Arista's room.


“Master...sir..I can explain.” The woman was forced out of Arista's room.


William who had been filled with anger did not pay attention to the complaints of the woman. He continues to pull the woman's hand and throw it in front of Arista's room door, and make the woman sit on the floor.


“Do you know whose room and shirt you were holding?” william looked at the woman sitting on the floor.


The woman lowered her eyes, her eyes shed tears as a result of hearing William's snapping that could sever the veins and nerves of the heart for his listeners.


The woman raised her gaze boldly looking at William's face filled with anger.


“Master. I just want to borrow clothes, because I do not have a change of clothes for me to wear.”


William extended his left hand. “Restore Arista room key that you took secretly. Fast.” William stared intently at the woman.


The entire body of the woman trembled at the sight of anger, the voice that William was making before her. A face that looks rude and cruel only to the person he does not want to talk to and does not care about except Arista.


The woman reached out her trembling hand, giving the key to the room the woman had taken secretly. “I-ini sir.”


William takes the rough out of the woman's hand, after obtaining Arista's key. William immediately locked Arista's room and kept the key in the pocket of the shirt that William was wearing.


William reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a wad of money, William held the tip of the money in disgust and gave the money to the woman who was still sitting on the floor in front of Arista's room.


“You said you don't have any clothes, right? this is money for you to buy your own needs. And you don't touch Arista's clothes or room anymore and one more money is not just to buy yourself. The money is for you to buy your needs to take care of this house.”


William turned around, turning his face slightly backward. Staring at the face of the woman who was holding a wad of money who was smiling was filled with negative questions.


“Quick go, and come back before night.”


After saying that William stepped away leaving the woman who was staring full of money a wad William gave with a sly smile.


...In the room....


...🥱...


William who entered his room immediately locked his room. Because he was afraid that the woman he helped entered his room without her permission.


William lay his body on the bed, staring at the ceiling of his room ceiling. “I must be careful with the woman, it seems she has hidden intentions which like her I do not know.” William tilted his body to the left. “I can't just be quiet like this, I have to follow her and have to dismantle the guise behind her plain and beautiful face.”


William sat on the bed, looking at the ancient clock on his bed. The clock shows at 09:00 in the morning.


William, who did not want to make a mistake, immediately got out of bed. He walked slightly open the wardrobe and took his long robe, sunglasses and black hat.


Kruq!


Kruq!


William lowered his gaze to stare at the rumbling stomach. “Forgot if I haven't had breakfast.” William immediately folded the cloak, kept the sunglasses and tucked the hat inside a long, well-folded robe. “While following the woman, I look for breakfast first so that this stomach does not stir like a thirsty romance of love and caress.”


William opened the door of his room slowly stretched out his head slightly to ascertain whether the woman had left.


After feeling quite safe, William immediately rushed out of the room, not forgetting he locked the door of his room.


...Seriate........