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Chapter 45: Mistress.
Dylan clenched his fists when black wisps of smoke coiled around Isabella's sleeping form, and the dark form extended it's elongated nails towards her neck.
In no time, it's sharp nails were deep inside her neck and they sucked out the red liquid into the nails.
Isabella first groaned, and then started crying, but she wasn't able to come out from her sleep. This was the cry he had heard that night in the juvie.
After what Dylan felt like half an hour, the hooded figure stopped sucking out her blood and disappeared.
Isabella went quite as soon the shadow left and her body turned lax on the bed.
Dylan looked at what happened in the morning, and just like he had thought, Isabella had no idea of anything that transpired the previous night.
She got up with a terrible pain in her neck, and her body felt frail, but she still dragged herself to school.
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