Chapter 115 (Flashback to the past 8)

Anan had already trekked to his(Nadia's lover) house with the dead man still hung up on his shoulder. The place wasn't difficult to locate because he had already traced him to the house before and considering that he was a vampire, his speed served him right. He stood afar and could see the already lit up firewood burning but there was no one outside. Maybe they had already waited for so long for their brother and son and couldn't wait anymore so they decided to go in. He figured.

He got closer to the house, closer to the burning firewood - he watched as the woods shriveled and burned and for some reason, he found it amusing. He turned away from it and climbed up the pavement leading to the door and as he had gotten closer, he gave 3 knocks on the door.

*Knock*knock*knock.