Kapitel 144: 141. Dreaded hound.

Compared to Jude, Collins did far better, he was able to stay still and not move the entire time.

"You did really well, not moving at all the whole time." Kila said as she walked towards Collins who looked at her with a raised brow.

"It's not easy, I just want to drink blood too. Whenever I smell it, I feel like, it's calling me, but I have to resist." Collins said with a sigh as he closed his eyes.

"Seems like you don't like the idea of drinking blood too, or killing." Kila smiled.

"Eh? Me?" Collins pointed at himself, his lips curving downwards in disdain.

"If anything... I hate humans. Killing them would be fun and exciting. Our family has always been on the receiving end of evil." He said and Kila was quite surprised by what Collins said.

...

A mile away from a large supermarket was a parked truck which had quite the space within.