CRUEL BLOODSHED
The crowd erupted in a synchronized scream as Arizona prepared to unveil something wild and outrageous. Draven let out a soft sigh before snapping his fingers, instantly freezing everyone in the shopping mall and its surroundings.
Silence enveloped the area as Draven approached Arizona and pulled her away from the glass showcase. “If only I could get rid of you permanently,” he muttered to himself before disappearing with her.
Arizona stumbled backward, her hands resting on his chest, but Draven quickly shook her off.
“I wonder when she last washed her hair,” he remarked, recoiling from an unpleasant smell emanating from her locks.
Arriving on a desolate road, Draven dropped Arizona to the ground. “This place suits you,” he declared before vanishing, leaving her stranded in a no man’s land.
★BACK TO THE SHOPPING MALL★
Draven snapped his fingers once more, and everyone unfroze. The magical glass showcase reappeared, erasing any memories of the bizarre incident that had just transpired.
“Where is she!?” Lorraine demanded, receiving an eye roll from Draven, who clearly had no intention of answering.
“We’re going home, young lady,” he stated firmly, tugging her along.
“No! We just got here… brother, please!” Lorraine pouted sadly as Draven led her towards the car.
“I h@të you!” she exclaimed, stomping her feet, while Draven opened the back seat for her.
“Get in,” he commanded, and she reluctantly complied, entering the car.
“I h@të you so much… I just want to be far away from you.”
“Fine. Don’t regret your decision,” he replied coldly.
“Of course I won’t regret it,” she replied, turning away.
A devious smile played across Draven’s face as he accelerated. He drove smoothly but swiftly, and within five minutes, they arrived at an isolated-looking place.
“What are we doing here!?” Lorraine asked as she got out of the car. “Please, tell me you didn’t take what I said seriously.” She turned to face Draven, who scoffed in response.
“What!? Do you regret your actions now!?” Draven inquired, approaching her as she moved backward.
“Yes, yes, I do. Brother, please don’t do this to me, please!” she pleaded, but Draven dragged her inside.
“No! Not again!” she groaned as they entered.
★★★★
“Huh!? Is she dead!?” a disheveled middle-aged woman with scattered hair asked, prodding Arizona with a stick.
“Huh!? Ice cream… sandwich… yum yum,” Arizona muttered, still half-asleep.
“Oh my goodness, do you think she’s crazy!?” her young daughter, hidden behind her mother, whispered.
“Who knows!?” the woman replied, tapping Arizona with the stick again.
“Ahhhh!!!!” Arizona shouted, jolting awake and looking around in confusion. “Who are you guys!?” she asked, her voice troubled.
“Who are you too!? You’re in my famer land” the woman replied, and Arizona gasped, scanning her surroundings.
“How on earth did I end up here? The last thing I remember was… um… Naomi… the shopping mall,” she gasped, running her hands through her hair frustratingly. “Gosh… I knew it; that guy was a devil in human form,” she muttered, while the woman continued to observe her.
“Gosh… Mom, I think she’s crazy,” the little girl said, and her mother covered her mouth.
“Shhh… keep quiet,” the woman replied.
“Um… how much longer until I reach Seoul!?” Arizona asked, growing impatient.
“Um… one hour or less” they woman replied and she bit her lip hard.
Arizona stomach made a sound and she looked away shyly.
The little girl chuckled softly. “You’re hungry,” she said, and Arizona nodded in agreement.
“Very hungry,” Arizona added.
“Well, my house is not far from here. You could come and relax,” the lady offered, and Arizona smiled, feeling a bit more at ease.
“Thank you so much, ma,” she exclaimed happily as she walked off with them.
“So… what’s your name?” the lady asked.
“Arizona, Arizona Xiao,” she replied.
“Nice one,” the little girl chimed in, and Arizona smiled.
“Ohhh… my name is Chloe,” she said, and Arizona smiled, revealing her dimples.
“Nice name. You’re pretty, anyways.”
After a few minutes, they reached their destination. Arizona exhaled as she saw the house they lived in.
“I know it’s not a perfect home, but what matters most is family,” the lady said.
“AHH… it’s okay,” Arizona said, taking a seat on a slightly damaged chair.
“Here… fresh milk from the cow,” Chloe said, handing her a cup of milk.
“Thanks,” Arizona muttered, gulping down the drink. She looked out the window and noticed the dry and desolate surroundings.
“Everyone is scared, that’s why it’s lonely and dry,” Chloe explained, sitting beside Arizona.
“What happened?” Arizona asked, intrigued.
“There have been records of deaths in this place. Many people are dying, their hearts taken along with their livers.”
“Huh!? Is it an animal attack!?” Arizona asked, fear creeping into her voice.
“No one knows. Wh@tëver it is, it’s killing a lot of people,” the lady added.
“That’s scary, hearts and livers… what kind of animal could do that!? A fox, a wolf, or maybe an evil person!”
“Geez… you’re overthinking it,” Chloe muttered.
“Come join us for brunch,” the lady invited, placing food on the table.
they sat down for brunch, Arizona couldn’t help but notice a peculiar-looking fruit on the table. It had a vibrant purple color and an unusual shape.
“Um, excuse me, but what is this?” Arizona asked, pointing at the mysterious fruit.
Chloe’s mother chuckled mischievously. “Ah, that’s the legendary Zuberberry! It’s said to have magical properties. Eating it can make your wildest dreams come true!”
Arizona raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Really? My wildest dreams?”
Chloe nodded enthusiastically. “Yep! It’s like a wish-granting fruit. You can make any wish you want, and it might just come true!”
Arizona’s eyes widened with excitement. “Well, I’ve always wanted to be a world-famous pop star!”
Chloe’s mother handed her the Zuberberry with a playful smile. “Go ahead, take a bite and make your wish. Who knows what could happen?”
Arizona hesitated for a moment, then took a big bite out of the Zuberberry, chewing it with anticipation.
” I’m i a Popstar now!!!… I’m I!?, I’m I !? She asked and Chloe chuckled hard falling down on the floor.
” Yes!!, Yes you are” she replied laughing so hard.
< SIN NATION>
The air within the premises was thick with a heavy, intoxicating smoke, filling every corner of the room. Positioned in the center of the expansive chamber was a naked man, enduring torment.
“Please, forgive me, master… I never meant to be careless,” the tortured man pleaded.
The tall individual with golden hair descended from his seat, wearing a deadly smirk upon his face. His fangs extended, while his claws grew longer. With incredible speed, he lunged towards the man, forcefully propelling him against a wall, causing it to crack upon impact.
“How amusing… You’ve chosen to meet your demise in my hands,” he remarked, a hint of dark humor in his voice. Moving swiftly, he swiftly kicked the man to the opposite side before rapidly crossing the space himself and delivering another powerful blow.
“Flexibility! Just the type of ball I enjoy playing with,” he grinned, proceeding to kick the man’s head, sending it rolling away.
“Whoa! Excellent shot!” he laughed maniacally, clapping his hands. Turning his attention, he noticed Draven and offered a mischievous smile, accompanied by a slight bow.
“What an honor to meet the one true Demi-god,” he exclaimed, darting towards Draven with supernatural speed.
“Welcome, welcome to my humble abode,” he said, snapping his fingers, summoning a coach.
“Make yourself comfortable,” he declared, retrieving a glass of red wine.
“I’m not here for your absurd talk show, Blake,” Draven interjected, causing Blake to give him an incredulous look.
“Let me guess, you’ve come because of the recent surge in deaths in this town!? And, oh, how could I forget the most intriguing part… you’ve come to ask for my assistance,” Blake uttered, pouring the red wine into a cup.
“Indulge in my exquisite wine,” Blake suggested, offering the cup to Draven. “Just so you know, I won’t be lending you a hand.”
Draven scoffed, accidentally dropping the wine cup to the ground. “Oops… my mistake,” he muttered, swiftly advancing towards Blake. He grabbed his neck and forcefully flipped him onto the floor.
“You will assist me, and I won’t ask twice!” Draven half-yelled.
“Ahhhhhhh…” Blake groaned from the ground. “So, you wish to challenge me in my own domain!?” he growled, rising to his feet.
“Listen… being a Demi-god doesn’t entitle you to dictate… oh,” Blake’s words were cut short as Draven teleported them to another location.
“You despicable individual!” Blake cursed, rolling his eyes.
“Kill as many as you desire,” Draven stated as they entered a clubhouse.
“Oh, how exciting… time to feast,” Blake licked his lips as the scent of various blood types filled his nostrils.
Walking into the VIP section of the clubhouse, Blake kept grinning as he watched the naked Bîtches dancing.
” Whoa… nice @$$” he said and spanked one of the Bîtches @$$. He pulled her to the wall and turned her making her to face the wall.
Removing his belt he th-ru_sted into her pu$$¥ and she gasped out.
” Ouch!!” She Mõ@ned softly and Blake kept moving in and out without mercy.
” Ouch…. Faster!!!” The Bîtch Mõ@ned and that seemed to have increased his speed. He held her neck in a possessive way, hitting and th-ru_sting her roughly made the Bîtch go crazy.
” AHH.. ouch… Fuçk!!!” She Mõ@ned as her pu$$¥ was already getting on fire.
” Mõ@n you little slut” he ordered and spanked her face.
” Ouch… yes!!! Uhmmm…. AHH!!” She kept Mõ@ning loudly while rolling her eyes in pleasure.
” Fuçk!! Fuçk Fuçk me!!!” She screamed in pleasure as he kept increasing his pace.
Another th-ru_st came immediately, and she let out a scream. She was forced open, and he slid in and out of her pu$$¥ faster, a beautiful smile is on his face as he brutalizes her body.
There and there, she admitted it that his beauty mystifies her, how someone so dangerous could have the face of an angel.
She returned the beautiful smile, and a hard th-ru_st entered her pu$$¥, causing her to gasp.
She touched her own çlit before wrapping her fingers around his crock as it slid in and out of her.
When she removed her fingers from his sliding d_1ck they were already wet with their juices. It fascinated her so much that she licked some of the cream from her fingers.
Blake’s fangs came out and he sinked it into her neck as he came out of her.
“Ahhh!!” She groaned as she struggled for breath and in no time she turned into ash.
” d@mn, that pu$$¥ was amazing” he said as he walked out.
As he walked in, guy jumped on him, trying to give him a cut. He kicked him and used the knife under his boot to slutter his neck.
Within two minutes, the clubhouse was quite, bloody with no single person alive or moving. Blake smiled as he licked the blood on his chin.” So good” he muttered.
” Did you get want you wanted!?” Blake asked as Draven walked out.
” I’m done with you, you can leave” he replied with a stern look.
” Really!? Is that how….” He couldn’t complete his words again as Draven snapped his fingers and be disappeared back to his pack.
” Ahhhhh!!! That idiot… proud jerk” Blake yelled hitting his hand on the wall.
Walking down the lonely roads, that seemed to be something he enjoyed most. Draven exhaled and breathed in. His eyes moved to the other direction and he frowned his brows as he met someone he forever wished he would never met again.
<><><>TBC
