บท 55: A Lesson Served Hot

Readers' pov

"Hold his hands." The first vampire called out to his partner who snickered and clasped his hand around the unconscious boy's thin wrists.

"Look at how dainty the bitch is. Makes it very easy for him to literally be bent in any position or direction." The first vampire continued on a sadistic snicker, cold fingers tracing the unconscious boy's soft cheeks.

The boy had surprisingly attempted to put up a fight. From all the vibe they had gathered from him so far, starting from the period of time they both spent with the boy on the dance floor at the welcome party, they had thought he wouldn't have the guts to do that.

They had bribed the security patrol tonight to steer clear of this area, so they're currently not in a hurry to leave, because they know they wouldn't be disturbed.