|Chapter Eleven|

Another peacefull night fell over the mansion where the pureblooded vampire master and his offsprings lived.

Joshua and Seungcheol were sitting in Seungcheol's room when Jonathan teleported in front of them making both of them Jump in surprise.

"When will you get used to me appearing out of nowhere?"

Asked Jonathan in annoyance.

Joshua sighed and glanced over Seungcheol who had his hand clunching his chest like he got a heart attack.

"It's just that we have been humans for long. So such phenomenons aren't familiar to us yet."Joshua explained.

"Seungcheol,Are you alright?"

He softly asked Seungcheol who looked quiet pale.

"It is called teleporting,You'll accuire that power later."

Jonathan stated nonchalantly.

"Anyways,I have something to tell you both."

He said in a firm tone,then peered into their eyes in anticepation until they showed a curious expression

"So,Since you have to be close to me most of the time as your master,Few disasters happened,I shouldn't have agreed that you get back to work,Josh."

He said as he glanced over Joshua.

"That's why I decided,No one will go near humans,and Joshua will not go to the bar again,You can just sell it."

He stated simply.

"I do not agree with you."

Said Joshua firmly.

"I Cheirsh this bar almost like I always Cheirshed my grandparents,and I can not abandon it ever."

He added as he stared into Jonathan's eyes stirnly.

"You might end up hurting your human customers,one day"

Jonathan replied as he and Joshua exchanged gazes for few seconds.

"Guys,calm down. What about thinking of an alternative for Jonathan being around us wherever we go?"

Seungcheol recommended gaining both guys attention earnistly.

"Let me ask you first Jonathan,what makes us take over our vampire hunger when we are around you,our master?"

Jonathan pondered the question in his head for a while then answered.

"The Vampire master power I possese which also runs in your veins. As long as I'm in your vacancy I can control your body and stop you from hurting humans."

Said Jonathan in confidence.

"Pfft,Said the one who just bite three humans in the past few weeks with an excuse 'I couldn't control my thirst',Seriously."

Scoffed Seungcheol.

Jonathan's facial expression darkened and the proud smile plistered on his face was replaced with guilt.

"Anyways,I wish I accuire the power of controlling time so I would change the fact that Jonathan had to drink our blood, But now we got nothing to do about that anymore."

Joshua said in an attempt to lessen the burden off Jonathan's shoulders.

"I promise you guys, I will find a way."

Jonathan said in confidence then left through the door this time without meeting their eyes.

"Seungcheol,I guess that wasn't nessecary."

Joshua said to the fuming Seungcheol.

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Jonathan's POV.

When I left Seungcheol's room I was feeling more desperate to find a solution.

I went to Emeralda's room which was right beside Seungcheol's room.

I knocked twice at the door which was soon opened revealing an impatient Emeralda.

"What again Seu-...Oh! Jonathan,It's unexpected of you to knock on people's doors instead of teleporting right in front of their nose."

She said sarcastically.

"At least I know to respect a woman's privacy."

I said as I shrugged then let myself in the room,and took a seat on the sofa.

"So Emeralda,You are a great herbologist and vampire hunter,right? Thus, I need your help."

I said.

Emeralda tilted her head in confusion.

"We need an alternative way for the rule seven hunderds and seven."

I added.

"Rule,seven hundreds and what?sorry,what was it about again?"

Askes Emeralda with a perplexed expression.

I sighed in impatience then the thick book "Vampire Rules" fell just few centemeters from Emeralda's feet which made her shriek in surprise.

"You need to memorise every single rule here."

I scolded.

She scowled at me then picked up the book and started searching.

"Where is the rule number seven hundred freaking seven?"

She asked in irritation but before she gets an answer the book pages flipped to the page where that specific rule was.

"Oh! Wow! Here it is!"

She exclaimed in astonishment then proceed to read.

"Okay,so we can make necklaces that would be carrying your vampire powers thus make them under control."

She recommended.

"But actually it is the other way around,the vampire master himself is the one here in need of control,don't you think so?"

Said added while escaping my gaze by staring at the now closed book on her lap.

I was deep in thought that I ignored the second part.

"Okay,Let us make those necklases as soon as possible,please tell me when you make them."

I said then headed to the door.

"Okay,but the last step would require some of your blood ,vampire power and a few hair strands."

She said but paused suddenly as I gave her an angry glare that she forgot how to breath.

"No! Am not sacrificing my hair for that. Are we doing some sort of black magic??"

I scoffed then turned the door knob and left, leaving her staring at the door frame in annoyance.

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The scene I beheld that night will always remain tattoed in my head for how long I lived.

My parents where laying there, A pool of blood around father's head, his eyes peering into the ceiling and the big cut on mother's neck as her stares were void of any sort of life, and my baby brother being in the same state as mother whom she embraced.

I could not accept the fact that I will never hear mom's gentle voice ever again nor will her arms embrace me with warmth whenever I felt useless.

I will never hear my baby brother's giggles that once filled the house,and made a tiny bright spot in this family's dark life.

Nor will I ever hear dad's complaints about how much of a failour I was whenever I got zero in every single subject I study at school.

But at least,I will not witness him beat my mother to the bulk whenever he gets home drunk,while I stand there powerless.

Yeah,he is gone for good,but my mom,what did she do wrong?why does she have to die mercilessly?

I was being a bad son again.

I've never been of help to her nor to him.

I failed to help lessen the finantial burden for him,because of my anger management problem.

What did this little child do to be forced to leave this life so early??

I should be the one lying here out cold,lifeless.

It should been me...

Please Forgive me,Goodbye.

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The police found a note stained with blood beside the couples' corpses.

"I guess it is a suicide note from their son,sir"

Said the police officer to the detective as the later held the paper close to his face then nodded.

"What was their eldest son's name again?"

The detective asked.

"Jeon Wonwoo,sir."

Replied the police officier.

"Something's off about this letter,and the way they were all killed. We need to find him."

Said the detective in stirn tone.

To be continued....