Chapitre 48: Just Some Dhampir Issues (2)
Xavian weighed his options.
He could go searching for Anais, Find out more about Nein, or go shopping for the ball with Max.
The ball was in the evening, so Xavian was in no rush yet, but the Anais thing really bothered him.
Not to mention the fact that the blood moon's influence made him hungrier than usual.
Not for food, but for blood.
Vampire blood.
But he knew what was at stake, so he tried his best to ignore them.
He had died once, and he knew how unpleasant it was, so he wanted to avoid such a situation at all costs.
However, the erstwhile cause of his death, who was even supposed to be dead herself, had returned.
And she wanted him to meet her.
Alone.
In an empty classroom.
Before his mind could wander off to dirty thoughts, he remembered their last encounter.
"Who knows what would have happened if that stranger hadn't been passing by?"
But deep down, he himself knew that things would not be much different.
He would have died, then hidden, then the family would go bankrupt, then in a few years, they would all die when the War began.
But he needed to know somethings.
Who was the mysterious stranger?
How did Breanne survive?
Why was she in Crimson Academy?
The only person who could currently answer his questions was Breanne.
So, Xavian had steeled his resolve.
He would meet Breanne and get his answers.
***
Breanne was sitting in the classroom, waiting.
She did not know if Xavian would come, but she DID know that if he didn't, then she would hunt him down.
She had tasted his blood once, and she really, really needed more.
Xavian had a special element in his blood that made it much sweeter than that of an ordinary human.
It was so special that even if he was now a vampire, she could still smell it.
Soon, the familiar scent wafted into her nose.
"He's coming."
***
Xavian was weary as he went down the hallway.
After all, it could all be an elaborate trap to get him to come there where she could suck his blood and kill him again.
The blonde teenager initially had changed his mind on going, but then he reasoned.
"She can't attack me, right?
Everyone thinks I'm a vampire, and vampires don't suck the blood of other vampires."
Soon, he got to the stone door outside the classroom.
Taking a deep breath, Xavian creaked open the door.
The classroom was pitch black, as usual, but unusually he could see a pair of red eyes staring hungrily at him.
Before he had a chance to do anything, he had been overpowered and dragged into the deserted classroom.
Xavian wanted to scream, to escape, to do anything.
But he could not as he was still too weak.
He felt her hot breath on his neck as she sunk her fangs into his skin and began drinking away.
'Shit, am i really going to die again?!'
This was the exact same situation that had happened before.
But this time, Xavian was not the same.
He was now a Dhampir with a system.
Cadeaux
-- Cadeau
reçu État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
stone