UNEARTHS

3. Can't back off anymore

When Yara brought her mouth closer to the wound, Yeira's voice came.

"My bar missed" he cried before entering. He glared as he entered the room and was treated to Rhea's bloody hand until it dripped onto the floor. He panicked and approached.

"Why are you getting hurt?!!" The panic.

Yara laughed."Ah, she accidentally scratched her innate arrow. He's so sloppy."

"really? You're how the hell! Come on I'll treat you." His words led Rhea to her room. Arriving at Rhea's room, Yeira immediately picked up the medicine box in a small cupboard beside the bed.

Before, he covered his nose. Then take the bandage out of the medicine box. He pulled out a cotton swab to clean the blood. He then took out traditional drops for wounds like this. Her tang was visibly trembling as she dripped the medicine onto Rhea's wound.

Rhea felt grateful that Yeira had come at the right time. As usual, Yara acted as if she had done nothing. But it's fine. Yeira is here now.

Rhea then opens the sound."You sure will be here. The wound wasn't big so-" Rhea's words came to a halt as Yeira put down her cotton swab.

He closed his nose and took a few steps back. "Sorry, human blood feels good. I don't want to be like that. You're my friend. I'm afraid I can't help it so sorry, I want to get out"

Rhea smiled." Its alright. I-i understand. Thank you for protecting me. "

Yeira nodded then came out. The girl finally breathed freely outside. "I'll protect you. From my people also from myself." he murmured. He saw a blood on his hand. He swallowed. It's Rhea's blood. Even he could still smell the fragrant fragrance from that blood. Yeira shook her head and walked quickly to her room next to Rhea's. He went straight to the bathroom and washed his hands.

Meanwhile, Rhea in the room tried to endure the pain from the wound. His blood will not stop flowing. "Ah" Ringisnya when accidentally pressing the wound.

A knock was heard in his bedroom window. He saw Niyaz looking at him worried let alone seeing blood from him. He then forcefully opened the window.

"You why else, huh? I've only been around for a while like this." He said as he began to cast his magic to treat.

"He said he had a headache and he wanted my blood. But Yeira came so it's okay." Her speech. He grimaced as his wound hurt.

Rhea looked at his arm. His eyes looked in disbelief. "The wound, why it's not healed."

Niyaz who sat in front of him was both astonished and annoyed."The wound's not healing. Usually they heal right away."

Niyaz brought his hand back to the wound with the blood still pouring. He then grieved to see that his wound had not healed.

"Damn it, why can't it?!" Erang.

I heard a conversation outside the door. Her voice was like the voice of Yeira and her mother Yara.

"You have to go, if you're late you'll be ashamed of "She said.

"Where can I go. Rheas. I want to accompany him. Besides what if somebody smelled his blood and came in." Reply Yeira in a earnest tone.

"There's a mother here to protect her. I can hold myself back like you. Are you still worried" Yara told Yeira.

"But...." Yeira said she still didn't want to go.

"That's it. You think this house can be entered easily. You can trust me" Yara said.

The sound of footsteps away. Looks like Yeira went to obey her mother. Niyaz grieves bitterly.

"Protect what he said. I'd like to chop it up with that mouth stone." Niyaz.

"You've been through something like this a few times, but you still want to be here? Just for Yeira, you want to hold on all this time." Further.

Rhea saw the wound in her arm never heal. I don't know what makes it so. Niyaz even looked annoyed and astonished. "I'll treat it with medicine"

"I don't know what's going on but I'll try again." He said while trying to cast his magic.

"Ah, can't." Sorry again. Again, the wound did not close.

Rhea then wiped the wound with the half-wet towel that Yeira had brought earlier. Cleaning it and then helped with Niyaz dripping drugs into the wound for five centimeters. Seen after the blood was cleaned. Niyaz then wrapped the bandage in her arm.

"Aw, don't press it!" Rhea said while stepping on Niyaz's foot.

"Where am I pressing. The wound will feel like that when bandaged. Basic" replied Niyaz.

"Later tonight we'll go. There's nothing to talk about anymore. We'll leave after talking to Yeira at once saying goodbye." The drill.

***

Even the night came. The sun is replaced by the moon shining brightly with beautiful stars around it. Rhea and Niyaz sat on the balcony of the room. Looking at the night sky. The cooling air seemed to envelop Rhea's body. I don't know why he's not feeling well. He touched his forehead. Warm. No, it's pretty hot.

"You why?" Ask Niyaz.

"I don't care. Anyway you should go to the lyosalfar area. No one's gonna hurt you or eat you." Niyaz doesn't want to know.

A step sounded approaching. Rhea stood up and walked into the room. He was sure it was Yeira who had already returned home. His steps stopped seeing who was coming. Yara and Yardan. Two Dokkalfar who keep it to be their meal.

"I'd like to charge. Give me your hand." Yara advanced and then pulled the bandaged arm up quite tight. The wounds that had not dried again shed blood. The bandage changed color from white to red.

"DORC!!" the scream came from Niyaz. He approached with an angry face. The usually ignorant eyes were replaced with glaring gazes as if they were going to come out. Seeing that Yardan pulled Rhea behind her body.

"Wow,wah. You came here to smell his blood. But you can't. He's ours." Yardan.

Hearing that Niyaz instantly changed his appearance to his original form of Lyosalfar. "Who would eat it? I'm not a disgusting nation like you fucking." He stepped forward while casting his magic.

Lyosalfar Niyaz has silver hair, blue eyes, and white wings. His body gave off a warm light.

"You?! How did an elf like you get in here?!!" Furious Yardan.

Yara pulled Rhea's hand out of the room forcefully. Rhea felt the fist tighten and tried to let go. "Deliver"

Rhea stomped on the foot and kicked Yara on the knee and ran for a while as Yara stood up and let go of her hand. Rhea ran back to her room. Behind Yara spread her black wings and flew after Rhea. "I'll punish you after this!!"

Rhea went into the room and saw Niyaz lying on the floor with a bloody head and at the sword pier right around her neck. "Damn it!" Snarled.

Rhea took the bow and pointed the arrow towards Yardan. With a breath of breath and a racing heart he stared intently at Yardan.

"Wait Rhea. I can't let you" Niyaz said.

"I'm fine. It's because I'm off guard" he continued.

"Don't be a strong ass. Humans are weak. You don't even have wings or magic powers. And a little girl like you would attack me?" Yardan ejeked with an annoying smile.

Rhea had not expected something like this to happen. If he shoots, he'll be hated by Yeira. If he doesn't shoot, he'll hate himself for making Niyaz hurt.

"You think an arrow like that can kill him huh?" Yara's voice leaning against the doorway saw Rhea's wavering feeling as a pleasure. Enjoy it as an interesting spectacle.

"Ah, thatsit. Lyosalfar like you must DIE!!" Press Yardan while raising the sword upwards. Before thrusting the sword, Rhea's arrow first pierced through the chest of the 37-year-old man. Rhea stared in disbelief at what she was doing. His trembling hands could no longer be held back. Yardan looked at him angrily,"The unlucky girl-" Blood coming out of her own mouth made her words come to a halt.The body of the adult man collapsed. Niyaz got up and stood in front of Rhea, protecting her. Yara saw it running straight towards her husband. Wiggling that man's body that didn't even respond to anything.

'death already?is he dead?' the question kept on rolling in Rhea's head.

"SON OF SIALAAANNNN!!! YOU KNOW NOTHING OF YOURSELF!! HOW DARE YOU KILL MY HUSBAND!!" Yara roared loudly. Crying and hugging her husband's body tightly.

Rhea tightens her teeth. Did he just kill someone?

Rheas?

Yesterday he even saved an ant that drowned in water and today he killed someone.

Rhea gulped in disbelief her eyes flashed in disbelief.

"Y-mother?" Knock someone on the doorstep.

Rhea mellos. That's Yeira's voice. He turned his head dashedly towards the voice and found Yeira who was standing with a glaring gaze. He ran quickly towards his parents.

"Dad. Wh why? Who dares to do this?" ask her with a flat tone. Ah wrong it was an angry tone that was being held.

"Rhea. He killed your father!" yara said with a sob.

"Wait Yeira. B-not like i-it." Rhea walked over.

"What did you say? Where's maybe-eh? This arrow, Rhea?" Tears poured from Yeira's left eye down her delicate cheeks.

"He killed!he killed!" Yara roared back and cried sobbing louder as she continued to hug her husband's body.

"Nope-no. Listen to me first. I-"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH" Yeira shouted interrupting Rhea's speech.

Rhea felt anger and disappointment from Yeira's voice. He walked a step but was held back by Niyaz. He nodded towards Rhea. It was as if saying 'Nothing could be explained anymore'.

It does. It was true that Rhea killed him. What else to explain.

"This is the arrow I made for you just in case Dokkalfar wants to hurt you." Yeira. He stood up then turned towards Rhea with a straight gaze without blinking.

He smiled bitterly. "I made you this poisoned arrow not to kill my family."