The Witch and the Vampire Prince

11 — Sorry

At two o'clock in the night. Louis finished what he needed. The vampire prince hugged Phyllis' little body. Charlie was already put on the other side of the bed. Before Louis attacked Phyllis, he had already knocked Charlie unconscious. Because Charlie or Merlin will interfere with his activities.

Hugging Phyllis, Louis felt guilty. A few times an apology was said on his lips. But Phyllis who had fainted at the time could not answer. Phyllis would hate him. He wasn't ready, but he wanted to do this.

This is all because of the supermoon that happened. In the full moon usually, vampires will not be affected. But it is during a supermoon like this that vampires will go blood-crazy and do everything they can to get blood, satisfying themselves in every way.

But this kind of phenomenon only happens to the royal family of vampires. Therefore, the vampire kingdom must have a bodyguard with special abilities to control the royal family that is crazy.

In addition to their heightened passions, supermoons can strengthen their powers and eliminate any disease that is in the body of a vampire. From that the magic softener Phyllis lost on Louis and made him return to what he was.

"Phyllis, I'm sorry," murmured Louis softly as he hugged the tiny naked body. Louis himself only used trousers with a free chest. Phyllis's face stuck to her field chest.

While feeling regret, Phyllis' hand on her waist suddenly moved. The witch had already woken up from her sleep. No words were spoken even though Phyllis was mumbling.

Louis knew Phyllis would just shut up. He also continued to apologize. The girl's hands clenched, full of emotion and hit Louis' waist tight. It hurt, but Louis didn't hold his hand. He let Phyllis beat him.

"I'm sorry, Phyllis" said Louis. Phyllis came back crying and groaning. The pain in his neck is still felt. There are bite marks inside.

Phyllis's punch has stopped. The girl was just crying inside her grasp. His wife made Louis' heart cut even more. He couldn't stand it and grabbed Phyllis' chin. The two looked at each other, then Louis immediately kissed his lips to stop Phyllis crying.

The kiss did not last long because Phyllis refused. Louis could feel the blue net presenting a feeling of hate. It's okay, Louis should have gotten this. This time he was too much. Phyllis is innocent.

"sorry. I can't help it. You can kill me now if you want to." Louis took off his arms and sat down next to Phyllis' body lying down. The girl looked at him cynically and turned around, turning her back.

"Why me?" Phyllis's voice sounded hoarse as it held back her cries. Shaking, Phyllis again repeated her question.

"Why me?"

Louis was silent for a while. His face was sad, then turned towards the window of the room. Her bitter smile was etched beautifully along with the dim light of the full moon.

"Because I like you" answered Louis. I don't know when these feelings came about. What is clear after his daily life with Phyllis, this taste is slowly born. As the saying goes, love is born of habit.

This vampire prince knew his feelings were wrong. Love a different race, let alone a witch. But the heart cannot lie. He's yes he is. Louis just this time felt what love and affection are. Not as a friend, but a romantic feeling.

"Phyllis. You don't have to pay it back. We won't be together anyway" Louis said with his feet laughing.

Phyllis did not answer and immediately got out of bed. He immediately put on the clothes Louis had left off a few hours ago. Wear a shirt and shorts, then go out of the room. Holding his neck, he staggered down the stairs.

Louis followed behind but dared not touch him. He just keeps it from afar while Phyllis drinks water. The girl sat in the kitchen chair and stared blankly at her glass.

"Phyllis?" call Louis in doubt. He sat down on the other side of Phyllis.

The young man sighed, trying to calm himself down. "Please promise not to get angry after knowing the answer" Louis said, looking at Phyllis in fear.

This time Phyllis glanced at him, but the highlight sharpened. "Do you think I'm not angry yet?" ketus Phyllis again threw her face towards the table. Louis just glanced down, clearly furious.

"Okay, there's some vampire bites. Killing, sucking, or marking. Sucking and marking it is almost similar. It's just that with a sucking bite, the sign will soon disappear in a few days. But for a ticking bite, all vampires will know that you belong to that vampire. Usually this bite is used for couples only."

"Am I asking that? I'm just asking where did you use the bite?" ask Phyllis firmly. The girl could not cover up her frustration and anger. From both of his eyes alone could already guess his mood was not good.

It feels like saying anything would sound wrong to Phyllis. Louis smiled in fear and sighed again.

"I bit you with a ticking bite."

Phyllis let out a sigh of resignation, as if she already knew the answer. His head shook slowly. "There's a way to remove that mark?"

"There's."

Phyllis turned her head, this time looking at Louis expectantly. But the one being stared at actually put on a sad look. "One of them has to die."

"PHYLLIS!!"

The screams were heard from the entrance. The door broke. Uncle Gill and Uncle Orlan were standing in the doorway. Both run inside. Uncle Gill takes Phyllis away, while Uncle Orlan hits Louis hard until the vampire is thrown to the floor.

Uncle Orlan couldn't stand it and took the vampire prince out. In the courtyard of the house, he was severely beaten. While Uncle Gill examined Phyllis' body. He saw a new bite mark on Phyllis' neck.

"Phyllis dear..," said Uncle Gill. There is no more shock. It's more than shock. Sadness and disappointment spread throughout his body as his wife shouted from the door. Aunt Gill runs over, while Louve goes upstairs to look for Charlie.

"Phyllis darling!! You've been in— FUCKING VAMPIRES! My husband!!" Aunt Gill's anger was stirring.

Uncle Gill walked up and ran out. He called for other werewolves. They took out the vampires sleeping in the cage. Gather them in the middle of the courtyard with battered Louis.

"KILL THEM ALL!" uncle Gill orders with uncontrollable emotions. She wants to cry for failing to protect Phyllis.

In droves, the werewolves came and carried burning torches. The vampires cried out for mercy, they apologized for not knowing anything. Begging to be released.

Phyllis immediately ran to the terrace, followed by Aunt Gill and Louve who were holding Charlie. There, they witness the ultimate torture of the vampires. With the oil pouring all over the body, the werewolves threw flaming torches into the vampire circle.

The red man began to grow, burning every inch of oil-soaked skin accompanied by a painful groan and asking for help. The fire engulfed the whole body of the vampires. Around him, the werewolves stared at him fiercely. There is no hope of living anymore.

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