17: Bottom city
Not everything white is purity.
Arc2: In the world of vampires. Where time tick and all vampire will die a girl need to be sacrifice for their longevity. But this girl doesn't want to die and now she and her vampire lover lived to be happy forever.
A detective novel of crimes.
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The numbers were climbing up from the mechanical board. There is an uproar of argument rather that encourage words.
A trilling yet suspended beat was played with the background. The boxer barely missed his opponent punches but got his badly buried face sliced by knife around his nose. This illegal bloody scene in a boxing arena was something that feed the dark satisfaction of the audience.
Their was another round of uproar with barely few groan of dissatisfaction.
Yu Ree cleach her fast beating heart. Praying that her husband cower away and don't up show here.
The cut was deep. The wounded man stumbled a bite back with blood flowing from his wounds to the white ground of the stage.
The winning opponent after doing something as licking the blood of his knife he rush to attack and have not held expectation to be kicked back and with no time to react... His neck was chopped of and his headless body to the slump to the ground.
The crowd halt and then went wild. They praise the unexpected black sheep and yell his name. Even the announcer wasn't expecting the man... He was quite a fine young man but now he a a bloody mess and plump and completely unrecognizable.
Before he fainted for blood loss he flashed a smile to the fair lady but because his face was buries he couldn't smile.
And the lady. Only till now did she realize the man that collapsed was he husband. Her heart squeeze for frightening.
The winner was called: GEAL...!
The crowd was wild again and the stage was cleaned for another match. The female slip away.
Amongst the crowd of people. There were this set of suspicious people, all their in attire that gave an intimating yet dangerous vibe in them.
The leader exchange a glance and nodded. They pass money through people in exchange of items in black bags.
Blood flowed thought the tude filling up blood bags that were all store in small refrigerators.
That were shut hard
A little boy of about five was running through the narrowed yet crowned street.
His fat face and a birthmark on his nose flushed and despite the many people around he didn't seem to be less panic. Most people scold him for running into them.
But he kept running.
Glaring at both direction he chose the one on the left and ran off.
SPIRAL WORLD: VAMPIRES
extinction.
Today is my birthday and I'm addition one today. How time flies so fast.