Chapitre 90: Chapter 90: Bloody Fangs (2)

Is it really him? No it can't be….. I immediately disagreed with myself but as I really looked at him, I noticed the same sharp nose with high cheekbones, cold, red eyes that could murder you down with sharp irises, skin as white as snow but body as strong as a rock and his perfectly cut jaw which always twitched when he was heated and in his worst moods like always but it wasn't like the 'always' always, there was something different in him that wasn't and never in Mr Sylvester's life could be his and my eyes gave me the answer as its trailed down and set its mark on his razor sharp fangs.

But the similarity is too strong to ignore, said my rationality.

No, this is not real, this is just another nightmare. It is just someone plotting to weaken me mentally, it took me months to get used to Mr. Sylvester and now this beast in front of me is trying his best to break that link and make me alone again.