Chapter Seven

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(A/n) I would recommend putting the video on loop.

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"are you satisfied?",

he asks as you just lowered your gaze from him, processing the story.

" thank you for telling me that story. ",

you said and flash him a small smile as he just sighed as an answer. A good fairytale that your grandmother used to told you has changed into a horror one. even so, you feel satisfied with his story.

" why don't you afraid of me? ",

he asked and the realization hits you hard, his story explains his whole identity and background but instead, you want to get closer to him and getting more curious.

you shook your head no as an answer and it confuses him more, even so, he has already know why.

after you feel that both of you had enough conversation, gone and up from your previous spot to leave but he caught your arms and turned your body, so you were facing him. you hesitated at first but ask him what's wrong, because if you don't, he won't let you go and the both of you would stay in the same spot.

"Come again if you need something..",

he said,

you were a little bit confused after he said that. at first, he was rude and act like he was annoyed by you but now, he acts like missed you. Quickly, you nodded and left but not after he gave you a quick smile, making you blushed hardly towards his action, because honestly, you don't have a lot of male friends or even a boyfriend.

you step out from the mansion and head back, not after you glance back at the balcony and saw him staring at you, with his unreadable expression.
you choose to ignore it and head back towards your house.

on the way back, you enjoyed the cool breeze hitting your face and the green scenery of trees and a dirt path.

" Aye, wassup? ",

you gasped towards the sudden voice and turned your body towards the source,

" stop scaring me! ",

you said with an irritated voice as Flynn just burst into a laugh,

" it's not funny. ",

you pouted and crossed your arms in front of your chest childishly, not even gave him one single last glance,

" fine, I'm a sorry babe. ",

he said jokingly, as you just sighed as an answer.

" by the way, what ya doing in there?",

he asked as he stared at you,

"what do you mean?",

" duh? in that mansion of course. I saw you coming out from that building, what are you doing in there?",

he said as you panicked,

"wait... did you saw someone in the balcony? perhaps?",

" what? who? no, I think. ",

Flynn said as he rubbed his chin, maybe trying to remember as you calmed down. after that, both of you fell in a comfortable silence and continued your way back. little did you know, you feel safe and nice when you're near Flynn, maybe he's a jerk and both of you have just met, but he's a sweet and nice person, your parents liked him too, so do you.

when you arrived at your house, you waved him goodbye and he left towards a place only God knows where.

you took off your shoes and heading towards upstairs, you greeted your grandmother as she asked you to come closer, you do as she said and sit down on a brown sofa next to her,

"who is that guy? where have you been?",

she asked as a small smile appeared on your face because it's just so unusual to see your grandmother worrying about you, usually, she's just reading a book or stay in her room.

" he's Flynn, I was walking with him near the lake, what's wrong-",

"don't go near him again.",

she cut you off and continued reading her old book, not even waiting for your answer as you just sighed,

" why granny? he's a nice person if you know him well",

"he's dangerous, we must be careful here.",

she said as she fixes her glasses and continued reading, again.

" O..kay.",

then you went upstairs to checked your email from your friends on your laptop, probably finding out if Flynn has a social media or something like that.

Meanwhile,
After Flynn left you, he walks back towards his secret cabin near the well and took a key from his necklace that hid under his shirt.
he opened his cabin and enter it, greeted by a muffled scream of a teenage girl with ripped clothes.
the girl's mouth is ducted and her hands were tied back.

when she saw his figure, she crawled back while screamed and crying for mercy, Flynn laughed at the girl's fragile form.

"how's your day? enjoy being here?",

he asked jokingly as the girl still screamed for help. Flynn sighed irritatedly and approached the girl, he knocks the girl out and stared down at her limp form.

" it's more delicious if the food doesn't let out a single sound...",

Flynn mumbled as he sunk his long fangs into her neck, sucking her blood until the last drop.
then he wiped his bloodied mouth, throw her body into the well.

"I think (Y/N)'s blood will be tastier."

he said as he went deeper into the woods where a group of teenagers often camp there, and that's the place where he gets his usual 'blood bag'.

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"Hey Jace, if our oldest brother still alive, what do you think?",

Dravon asked his brother while reading a bible as Jace sat on a black leather sofa with an IPad on his hand, checking every human activity on a social media, including you.

"I don't know, I've never thought about that.",

Jace replied,

" Hey! I think it will be good, it's just so boring hanging out with both of you. maybe we could go to a night club nearby and bring home some girls to have fun with, you know I feel kinda horny lately when (Y/N)'s around, and i-  ",

Javier replied bluntly as Jace cut his sentence off,

" Enough. ",

Jace said as the room went silent,

" He's dead. just forget it. ",

Jace replied as he fled to another part of the room, leaving his brothers alone.

he entered a white tiled marble bathroom and take off his shirt, showing his six-pack clearly and nice toned skin, and also a lot of scars and cuts on his chest and back . he watched his reflection on a mirror, thinking about Dravon's previous question. he thinks that Titus' death was his fault, he keeps blaming himself and feels that his brother's safety was his responsibility.

he punched the mirror until it breaks and shattered on the floor, injuring his fist badly but soon his bruised healed.
he exhaled to calmed his mind but thought, it didn't work that much.
he washed his face and stared at his reflection on the mirror before he left.

he stands at the balcony as he poured a red liquid from a bottle into a glass.
he took a sip before glanced towards your wooden house, he could saw you typing something on your laptop, smiling, laughing, enjoying your time from far away.
he chuckled towards your action as he found it cute.

he took the last sip and put it down, enjoying his view.

(A/N) hello! it's been a long time since I update this story and I apologize for this short chapter, I'm quite busy lately because of school work and others, and by the way, I'm using Grammarly rn LOL and it helped me a lot, and please don't forget to vote this story and give me a comments and kind critics, thank you and enjoy!

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