Chapter Sixteen – Father Of Night

- Didn’t we talk about this already? – Aimé silently went behind Xelo , who stood in front of wooden weapon crate

Xelo turned around startled , holding the box shut behind him with hands

- Don’t you know how to knock? – He asked with visible discomfort

- In my chateau? – Aimé raised his eyebrows

- Yours or not, We still have our own privacy! – Xelo answered , being further discomforted

- What’cha got there – Aimé answered with playful voice

- Nothing?- Xelo replied, but Aimé moved him aside , opening the crate he looked down at the weapons, then looked at Xelo

- Seriously?

- What? – Xelo didn’t seem to understand Aimé’s frustration

- You know you can’t beat him with these , right? – Aimé asked with serious tone

- It’s not to beat him – Xelo grabbed dual daggers from the Crate , it had wavy red patterns on the blade, with demonic writings all across , the daggers were curved at the top and the bottom

- What is it for then – Aimé looked at him