Chapter 48... Kiss

Hungry and thirsty, Ken was when he left the fortress with the speed of light. His eyes were red, fangs carved out and his breathing rate had increased. He was craving to drill his sharp fangs on a soft, I mean very soft skin. "A little bit of human blood won't kill!" he told himself, as he speed out of his vicinities.

It was very dark when Ken rushed into the woods far away from his fortress speeding closer to town. The main road where kind of empty and one could count the number of people moving on the streets.

A woman in her late 20s was standing in an isolated area of the street with her son by her side, he looked 4 to 6 years old. The woman was vigorously pressing her phone while stopping a cab at At the same time. She was restless like something was bothering her. While her son was standing by her and clutching her cloth with his soft title tiny hands.