32. Cyrus Enjoyed Every Bit of It.

Instantaneously, Cyrus sped in strength toward the turns at the other side and slew them by his claws alone.

It was such that the turns did not see him coming and at the same time, there were no ceremonial talks between Cyrus and the turns before he slaughtered each one and cut out their hearts, there was also no grief and no regret. Cyrus enjoyed every bit of everything.

Such was the case that Cyrus was filled to the brim with satisfaction and more reasons his parents; elders, were proud of him and chose him again and again over the weakling who should be dead by now.

Most especially, he was his mother's child rather than his father's and Cora was most proud of him because he would execute their interest in a stylish and unforgettable way.

Cyrus was not a fan of what they call the "righteous killing". The righteous killing was a terminology formed by Theodore when killing was necessary. According to him, when it was a must, do not cause a scene, bury your kill and do not leave a trail.

But what is the fun of killing when you cannot taunt the victim, kill the victim slowly and make the victim mourn? And only because of this, did Cyrus never use this method and neither did Cora in all of her past days.

Cyrus at this moment was already watching Geraldine and the two male turns as they breathed out pleasurable moans and continued to suck one another through the neck and the other through the wrist.

He did not make any move for a little longer until now when he decided to walk out from the darkness which shrouded him.

He started to clap his hands together. Applauding Geraldine for such a job well done and how she has made things easier for him to finally cut out her heart and take it back to the coven before the elders and they will be satisfied that those who sway from their objective met with such a darling judgement.

"But before I do that I will first .." Cyrus said crafting a smile on his face as he began to whistle nonchalantly without completing his words.

Suddenly, he instantaneously with a whole lot of speed and fury cut out the hearts of the two male turns with her at once and held each of their hearts in his hands as blood streamed down from his fingers to his arms and dropped to the ground.

Geraldine was conquered by fear. Since they were linked to the original, she could feel the fury from within her. She felt that she betrayed the course and rendered herself humble.

Though her nails still hardened, her eyes were still raven and her fangs were still obvious, she could not raise a fight upon an original except the elders had instructed her.

"Oh! Don't worry, you won't be the first pawn to betray the course" Cyrus teased as he stood right before her and lifted her jaws gently with a finger and his other fingers holding firm to the heart in his hand which was still pumping.

He still crafted a crook smile on his face when suddenly he opened his mouth which revealed his dangerous dog teeth and at this point, he stung her neck.

That was not all, he was being violent in his movement as if he was wrestling with her as he was sucking blood from her.

He was intentional about the way he sucked her that her spine would be broken and he would be satisfied with everything he would do to her.

With his claws, he always started to tear her skin as he remained to suck her fervently and in a chaotic way.

Geraldine still remained alive because it was not Cyrus' intention to kill her just yet. He wanted her to enjoy every bit of this pleasure just like she enjoyed it before with the other two male turns.

[Double pops]

This had been more satisfying to Cyrus as he heard Gelradine's spine broken as if a carrot was snapped into two. This also cut open her back and as she screamed for such pain, it was nothing but a rewarding effort that pleased Cyrus again.

At this moment, he stopped sucking her blood and left a little of it in her body as he sighed pleasingly and knelt beside her dying body.

But that was not enough to kill a vampire; if he left her, she would heal eventually, and everything he had done would have amounted to nothing.

As he was now staring at her, at how weak she had gotten, he was also witnessing how her healing process was taking place very slowly.

Again, with his claws, he tore her skin from her wrist until he got to her chest, slightly left of the centre and piece it with his claws which allowed him to start to touch her heart.

On his other palm, he held one of the hearts he removed earlier and at this moment, he clenched his fingers into a fist which in that strength caused the heart to explode right on his palm.

"This goes for you too my dear," he uttered as he pulled her heart out and Geraldine became totally dead.

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"Cyrus … come to me … come to me …"

Out of nowhere, a whisper became too loud for Cyrus just the instant he killed Geraldine and he witnessed smoke clouded upon him.

This did not mean he paid attention to what he saw or heard. At this moment, he cleaned his bloody hands and sped away at maximum speed with Gelradine's heart towards the coven.