"S-sir?" He said, wincing in pain. "Forgive me, sir, I was presumptuous of touching your prey!" Christ didn't care about his bodyguard's pleas. He continued to press the guard's hand until his wrist broke, accompanied by the sound of the guard's screams.
The bodyguard was in pain, wincing. But he tried to hold on. He knew Christ didn't like weak guards, walked on all fours, and hugged Christ's legs so that the man would forgive him. Christ, he doesn't like it when his subordinates don't follow orders from him. He is a cruel vampire to anyone who is deaf to the rules he makes. Including confidants and families who serve him.
Christ stared mercilessly, looking very disgusted at the black man with a height of 192 centimeters. She looks disgusted at the man who is currently begging her forgiveness. His fingers tugged at his guard's hair. Forced the man's body to stand facing Christ. One more look at that frightened face. "You know, what's the punishment for someone who likes to meddle in my business?" Christ asked in a voice that sounded very cold and intimidating.
His bodyguard just shook his head slowly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Christ!" Then looked down, he felt very guilty about what he had done to Claudia. He didn't expect Christ to come back to this place and see what Claudia had done.
Claudia, from a distance she heard the conversation. He tried to digest what was going on between Christ and the man who was about to touch him earlier. Before long, the sound of a punch sounded extremely painful to his ears. The bodyguard bounced and collided with the metal door of the room, the sound so deafening to Claudia's ears that she closed her eyes for a moment.
"NO FORGIVENESS, STUPID!" Christ shouted furiously. He walked over to the man's frail body and pulled his hair once more. "Whoever it is who has ignored my orders, he must die!" He whispered in his bodyguard's ear.
The battered face looked very pitiful. He was in so much pain as the punches landed repeatedly on his face and body. The man could only endure the pain. As if he didn't care about his near-dying state, he lost a lot of blood and was hit hard many times.
"Remember Julian, I don't have a conscience like a weak human. I'm a pure-blood vampire, so, no mercy for my life for people who don't know the rules I've made!" Christ exclaimed then hit Julian's stomach, the name of the guard very hard. Christ's punch hurt so much that it hit the core of his heart. His bones were very painful. Blood mixed with saliva fell from his lips to the floor. Faded eyes, very dark. His body lay on the floor.
Julian was still stubborn, he tried to stand up, but his body was too weak without any strength to make him fall again. Falling, this time Christ did not react. "I beg your pardon, Mr. Christ! Pardon my mistake, sir." Julian begged for mercy once again while gasping for breath, however, that cynical and sadistic gaze looked merciless to Julian who was now helpless.
"Wake up, Julian!" Christ's orders. However, Julian was silent, he still felt the pain in his stomach and chest. "I SAY WAKE UP, JULIAN!" Christ shouted even louder. Julian remained silent, his ears ringing so loudly that he didn't hear what Christ was shouting at him, his head was still very dizzy. He couldn't stand up, his body was too weak to get up from his fall. Christ was not a person who patiently waited for his men to wake up and obey his orders.
He bent one knee, then the young man forced his bodyguard to look at him. "You didn't listen to my orders, Julian?" Christ asked, squeezing Julian's neck.
The man with black hair and short hair that almost died was a poor man whom Christ had made into a vampire. But now his life is in Christ's hands. His master determines when and how he must die. It didn't matter if Julian had begged for mercy or he was almost out of breath now, the cavity of his respiratory tract was squeezed by Christ's fingers. His chest constricted as oxygen couldn't get into his lungs.
Julian had tried to release Christ's hand, but he was too weak and exhausted to fight all the pure vampire powers that created him when he was almost killed by the thugs. Christ was the one who helped and saved his life, he was also the one who gave him a new life after death almost picked him up.
This well-built man with a proportional body tries to serve and become a formidable subordinate. Although he never managed to become Christ's right hand in carrying out the mission. Julian can only surrender when Christ wants to take his life. He tried to open his eyes even though they looked very blurry and dark. His eyelids were sore and swollen.
"Do it, sir! Do it if you want me dead! But I beg you, forgive my mistake just now," he said breathlessly.
Christ tightened the grip on Julian's neck. His pointed nails tightened and penetrated deeper and deeper into the epidermis of Julian's neck. Blood oozed from the prick of Christ's nails. Julian closed his eyes and resigned himself to not being able to make Christ even more painful. Shriveled forehead, holding back the pain. After that, Julian's hands went limp, there was no more strength. The breath has stopped blowing, the heart is no longer beating. The forehead that stopped frowning. Julian, died accompanied by the sound of the spinal cord being broken by Christ.
Christ sighed, removing his hand from Julian's neck. Then he wiped the remnants of blood that hit his hands with a handkerchief. "Calm down over there, you bastard!" Christ said, he still looked at him with disdain.
Claudia listened to everything, but she couldn't see what was going on. All he heard was Julian's scream, and the tall man's body slapped against the wall and door. He also heard Christ's shout which sounded very annoyed at Julian. Then the moaning of pain for a moment, at the end of Julian's life which sounded very heartbreaking.
"What happened?" Claudia asked still not sure what was going on between the boss and his subordinates. Then there was silence, no sound was heard again after he heard Julian's body fall to the floor. "Has the man died at Christ's hands?" Claudia thought. He was very curious about what was happening in front of him.
Claudia's body suddenly trembled, she was suddenly frightened when her mind thought of Julian's death by Christ. The girl also imagined Christ's cruelty to his men. "Are all vampires cold-blooded? To the extent that they're so easy to kill everyone with their strength and fangs and pointy hooves?" He shuddered in horror as his memory recalled what Christ had said to him a few minutes before Julian's death.
"I have to get out of here!" He said slowly. He tried once again to loosen the ropes in his hands. His mind was filled with death that would soon come to him if he was still in this room. He also didn't know what would happen next if he stayed in this room.
"Damn, the rope is too strong!" he thought. The sound of clattering shoes rang loudly in Claudia's ears. Christ went to the other guard who was still standing and frightened after seeing the cruelty of his Master to Julian who did not give an apology also killed his friend.
"You, don't ever do anything stupid like that friend of yours!" Christ ordered while pointing at the bodyguards with white skin and golden brown hair that were neatly arranged. The young man nodded slowly, cold sweat dripping down between his fears. "Good! And don't let my prey escape!" Christ exclaimed a little threateningly while looking at Claudia who was silent for a moment.
Christ came out after the squeaky sound of the door stopped ringing. The guard closed the door slowly, making sure Christ was really out of the stinky, musty cellar. He smirked after Christ was out of sight of the dungeon passage. A vengeful stare at Claudia caused her best friend.
He walked slowly, but the girl's ears still heard the sound of the guard's footsteps. "Damn it, what is that young man going to do with me?" Claudia's panic resurfaced.
"It's all because of you, bitch!" The man who was a little shorter than Julian's height cursed. He looked angry at Claudia. "If you weren't here, it's possible that Julian never died at the hands of Mr. Christ!" He still hadn't come to terms with what had happened to Julian.
"What does it mean?" Claudia looked confused by the words of the man who was now pulling a knife from his coat pocket. "Wasn't it the man who abused me? Why should he blame me?" Claudia thought again. His heart began to pound when he heard the sound of a penknife making a scraping sound.
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To Be Continued.
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