The Little Vampire Belongs to Mr. William.

The Little Vampire Belongs to Mr. William.
Part 81's. Thinking of Arista



Hearing Anggun's question, Abel stopped his footsteps. While Anggun still continued to walk in front of him.


“Yes, I will continue to love Arista, even though he loves his Uncle,” said Abel flat, his gaze straight to Anggun, was stopping his footsteps, and looking slightly back, looking at Abel.


“It turns out romance is this complicated. If so continue the road, because our time is not much more,” invite Anggun, he stepped back. Abel also stepped back, and now has balanced the Anggun road.


Abel, and Anggun, continued walking. It did not feel dark, Abel, and Anggun, still continued to walk in the middle of the forest, leafy shade. Faintly they also heard the sound of crows, and owls. Fortunately there was an old house in front, Anggun, and Abel also quickened his footsteps, walking towards the old house.


“For tonight we rest here first, and tomorrow morning we continue back,” said Abel, seeing the forest getting darker.


“Iya, we should go in,” invite Anggun, his hands slowly push the door handle in the infested cobwebs.


As soon as the door opened, Anggun was surprised to see in the house many bones. And the house feels fishy, and humid. Gracefully shut the door of the house again, looking seriously at Abel's flat face.


“It looks like we slept outside only,” suggested Graceful with a look of panic.


“You choose in the Devil eating, and the beast, outside, or you choose to sleep comfortably with the smell of foul smell inside?” bargain Abel with hard choices.


“Inside only,” Graceful back open the door of the house, and go inside. Followed by Abel.


Arriving inside, Abel locked the door, he also pulled a weathered sofa filled with bones, to block the door of the house.


“Why in the gate?” ask Anggun curious.


“Entar you will also know. Now help me to lock all the windows, or doors. You also have to close all the gaps that exist, otherwise Black Hand will easily enter, and swallow our spirits alive,” explained Abel, both hands are still pushing the sofa, blocking the door of the house.


“Alright, all I want to find the lights,” said Anggun.


Gracefully walk by groping the street inside the house without lighting. Both of his hands continued to grop around where he passed, looking for the lamp to be blocked. It didn't take long, Anggun found a lamp blocked, and next to him was a match. Gracefully lighted the lamp, then he approached the fireplace, turned on the fire, so that the room would be warm. After that, Anggun did Abel's orders.


1 Hour had passed, all the places were safe, and all the holes, as well as the windows were already in the wedge, and were sealed shut. As the air grew colder, Anggun, and Abel decided to clean the front of the fireplace, and rest in front of the fireplace, with a worn carpet.


“You didn't sleep?” asked Anggun, slowly he laid his body on the worn-out carpet.


“How can I sleep, while I do not know how Arista is there. Whether he is fine, or is he now undergoing the Devil King's cruelty,” said Abel flatly, his mind kept thinking about Arista.


“Take it easy, Arista is a tough girl. I'm sure he can take good care of himself,” said Anggun trying to calm Abel, although his own heart is actually currently in turmoil, thinking about Arista's whereabouts.


“Are you not hungry?” abel asked to try to divert the mood.


“No, my throat seems bad,” said Anggun lying. Though he has no appetite because he is very worried about Arista.


“Then we should go to sleep, and tomorrow morning we find food in this forest,” Abel invited, he took the lamp teplok, turned off the lamp teplok, and, and let the burning firewood accompany their night's sleep.


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Arista was seen standing in front of a large window, without shutters. The room was quite spacious, and the door was made of sturdy iron. Arista's clothes also changed into a Queen-like shirt, with the part with open, showing the hemispheres of two twin mountains seen standing, and contained. Her own long hair was decorated with flowers.


“Haah..ampai I can jump, surely I will jump this time,” Arista murmured, his gaze pointed out the window, directly piercing the dark clouds, and under the clouds there is a whirlwind.


While daydreaming, thinking about how he wanted to escape from the entanglement of the Demon King. Lamuna Arista split apart, hearing the sound of an iron door opening.


“Arista,” call the Demon King, walk in by hovering, and stop in front of Arista.


“Do not snob friendly!” ketus Arista, his gaze was still fixed out the window.


“Do you want to try to escape?” asked the Demon King, staring at the sight of Arista's eyes unfettered by the scenery outside the window.


“Let go of me!” firmly Arista, he looked at the wrinkled face of the Demon King, covered in black robes.


“It's been 7 years I've been waiting for you. And now that I've got you, why should I let you go. You must remember, you are a contract that I must pay off immediately,” long fingers wrapped in wrinkled skin caressed next to Arista's face, “You are very fragrant. It's a pity that the mutant didn't taste you. Caring for you for 7 years, leading up to 8 years in vain.”


“Omong blank what did you just say? Uncle is a good man, and I know very well he is not a bad man like you!” point Arista to the Demon King's face, anger the Demon King, and slap Arista.


Plaque!!!


The Demon King held firmly Arista's chin, making Arista's face look up, “Don't point your index finger at my face. You must remember, you are just a contract that I will soon enjoy,” the Demon King said slightly whispering, and pressing.


“Enjoy now, why wait until later!” arista said defiantly, his gaze looking sharply into the eyes of the Demon King.


“If I was perfect, I would definitely prey on you right now. And make you regret the words you just said!”


Arista glanced at the middle of the Demon King robe, the slight corner of his lips rose, and he said, “Oh...it turns out you have no gender? Really very dear. Though I just wanted to enjoy how strong your energy is while doing that. What power will you have equal to the power you already hurt Uncle!” Arista turned his face to the left side, “Ck, weak base. What a shame,” umpat Arista once again, making the Demon King angry.


Demon King slowly opened Arista's mouth, “I didn't expect if your speech could be as sharp as the tip of a sword. You want to feel something different?”


The Demon King stuffed his 2 fingers into Arista's mouth. Getting deeper to touch the esophagus. Both Arista's eyeballs also look watery, feeling congested from running out of oxygen.


“Hemm...hem..” Arista hit the Devil King's hand, trying to pull the Demon King's hand, to pull out his finger still in his throat.


“Where?” asked the Demon King, taking out his finger from Arista's mouth.


“Uhuk...uhuk...” Arista lowered his body, his hand hit his chest, trying to absorb air, and put it into his lungs.


Not only that, the Demon King pulled Arista's back hair, making the flower decoration damaged.


“Other times keep your sayings, girl,” message Demon King coldly. The Demon King removed his clutches from Arista's hair, and immediately left Arista inside the room.


Arista was speechless, with teary eyes, and a flushed nose, Arista stared at the departure of the Demon King, “And I will make sure, yourself immediately return to Hell,” muttered Arista made an oath.