I'm Not A Clown

Samantha acts like a broken, desperate, and scandalous wife who catches her beloved husband cheating on her with someone else. 

She shamelessly drags him into the hallway until they reach the car that is parked outside.

Their scandal attracts the attention of all the people nearby. However, people just can't interfere with them thinking that it is a couple's issue and must be solve by them alone. People only watch them as they whisper at each other, criticising Morgan.

Samantha doesn't care whatever absurd guesses twirling in everyone's head. All she wants at the moment is to stuff Morgan inside the car and take him somewhere. She is as if can't wait to have him all by herself.

She hissed.

"Release me, witch. I can walk by myself." Morgan shakes her off but in vain. He can't stand people looking at him as if he is a jerk. Although he can't hear people's conversations, he is certain that they are talking about him. The disdain on their faces as they look at him spills whatever ridiculous thoughts are stirring in their heads.

Samantha's hand suspends from pulling the door panel open and shuts him with a lazy look. "No way, my love. You're too slow. They're catching up."

"Oh, so you're afraid they will catch you?" Morgan jeers.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, my love. I'm not afraid of them catching me. I'm afraid I can't control myself and kill all of them. You know, I'm itching for blood right now." Samantha chuckles. She pokes his nose as she says, "Why are you so cute?"

"I hate you." Morgan says through gritted teeth. 

"Huh, nice to hear that. I like it. Now, get in." Samantha opens the door and forcefully stuffs Morgan inside the car. 

She hops in after him.

"Why don't you just kill me? I told you, I was better off dead than marrying you." Morgan voices out using a disdainful tone.

Samantha leans in and threatens to kiss him, which he immediately avoids. She laughs at his quick reaction and pats his shoulder. "Don't worry, my love. I will grant you death. But not for now. Otherwise, it won't be fun anymore."

"I'M NOT A CLOWN." 

"Well, you are… at least in my eyes. And that's your privilege." She smirks. She suddenly wraps her arms around his body and teleports herself, snatching him along.

At this point, Dr Sebastian is screaming in the hallway, calling the attention of security. He is freaking anxious. Anxious than Morgan's parents.

Just a while ago, he is making his way towards the Heirden family ward to check on them, however, he spots an unknown woman at the very end of the hallway where he is standing, dragging Morgan like a dog. 

He follows them. Before he reaches the entrance, Samantha has pushed Morgan inside the black sports car, and his blood immediately boils in anger. He can't let that woman take Morgan away. He can't. "Securities!! Go after that car! Block that car! NOW!!!"

Hearing Dr Sebastian's yelling, the security instantly runs their way towards the car that Dr Sebastian is pointing at. 

Dr Sebastian's face is as red as a rotten tomato as he gropes for his phone inside his coat's pocket. He calls for the police while heading to the car that is, until now, not speeding away. "Hello, come to St Alexis Hospital right now. Someone just kidnapped my SON-IN-LAW!!"

After that call, Dr Sebastian and four security guards surround the car.

The chief of the security gestures to Dr Sebastian to move aside and let them do the work. But Dr Sebastian cares none other than retrieving Morgan. He is so desperate that he wants to smash the car open. Instead of obeying the chief security, he furiously shouts at him. "Don't stop me!"

Dr Sebastian yanks the car door open and peers inside, only to find no one inside. "What? Where did they go?"

The four security peer inside as well and look at themselves, confused.

"Where did they go?" Dr Sebastian grabs the chief security as he can't find the answer to his question. If his glare can kill, that security would now be lying dead, with brain blown off. "Tell me, where did they go???"

"Director, please, calm down. Are you sure they got in this car?" The chief security asks while trying to get himself free from the doctor's suffocating grip. "You might have seen it wrong."

"You bunch of useless! Why did you let that bitch pass through? Why didn't you stop her?"

"We didn't know she abducted him. We thought it was just a couple's show."

"Foolish! Bullshit!" Dr Sebastian jabs his jaw and that man falls on his butt on the ground, feeling wronged. "Search the area! And bring that bitch to me!"

Dr Sebastian turns around, about to go back inside the hospital, but Mr and Mrs Heirden appear behind, and so he stops on his track. His chest is fueled with anger as he questions them, "What is that all about, huh? Explain to me?"

"Where is he?" Mrs Heirden asks, eyes filling with tears. She is in fact shaking and is only supported by her husband.

"Gone!" Dr Sebastian roars.

"What do you mean gone?"

"Are you dense or something? Your son has gone missing!" Dr Sebastian says and walks back inside indignantly.

"Oh my God." Mrs Heirden clings to her husband and cries.

On the other hand, Samantha and Morgan pop up in front of the grave.

"Shameless! Pervert! Psycho! Don't touch me! Don't touch me!" Morgan cries as he violently wriggles his body just to get rid of Samantha's hands.

Annoyed, Samantha boots his calf and makes him kneel in front of the grave in that way. "You're fucking noisy!"

Morgan stops feeling the pain. He almost falls facefront and kisses the grave, but is still lucky enough to prop his hands on time.

Morgan props himself up and stares at the grave before him.

The grave is clean. There are even no small weeds sprouting a metre away around it. There are fresh and old flowers lying next to the stone tablets, wines, and edible and stale breads. Obviously, the grave is being taken care of very well and is often visited by someone. 

Needless to ask, that someone who is raking good care of a grave is this witch wicked vampire. 

Morgan turns his head and looks at her over his shoulder, intrigued. "Why did you take me here?"

Samantha raised a brow. "Didn't I already make myself clear? I told you, we are going to get married today."

Morgan wrinkled his nose. "And is it here?"

"Yup. Is there a problem?"

"Who is he?" Morgan couldn't help but ask. Since Samantha brings him before the grave and intends to get married in front of it, the owner of the grave must be someone so close to her heart.

"None of your concern," Samantha replied coldly.

"He's your lover, isn't he?"

"Auh, it's annoying." She pokes her ears and kneels on his sides. "Better end this early. Let's get married now."

Morgan shook his head, aggrieved. "I will say it for the last time. There's only two fates that are meant for me. It's either you'll set me free or kill me. I'm not going to marry someone I don't like. The woman I dreamed of becoming my wife has never been someone like you."

Silence greets Morgan for several seconds.

"I understand." Samantha sighs.

"Do you really get me?" Morgan glances at her and sees her quietly staring at the grave. "Then, let me go."

This time, it is Samantha who shakes her head. "You got me wrong again. I'm not letting you go. I'll create another fate for you." 

Just like that, Samantha grabs his hair in a way that he can't help but feel a python gripping around his head and forces him to kowtow. She kowtows, thrice, as she leads him to kowtow with her with just one hand. She is so strong that Morgan feels like his neck is going to break.

Morgan wants to curse her, but his curses end up as groans. What she does to him is so painful that he can't even speak a word.

After kowtowing three times, Samantha lets go of his head but grabs his hand. "What are you going to do? Let go!"

Despite Morgan's resistance, Samantha manages to get a tight hold of his ring finger. She cuts his fingertip using her nail until it bleeds and bites her ring finger as well. Then, she draws their fingertips together as she utters an oral ritual, "Heavens, Earths, and Hell. Blends our souls together with the strings of marriage. Let us be inseparable even until death. Whoever betrays the other will have his future generations live under a curse. May you, God of Death, bless us."

As soon as she finishes saying them, Morgan feels a strong force run in his veins. It is so strong that his body shakes, until he feels a piercing grip on his heart. It is painful, like a sword being thrust into it a bilion times.

Samantha lets go and stands up, as if nothing has happened. But Morgan falls with his hands propped on the ground again, panting and perspiring from the pain. "What just happened? Why is it painful?... And… What's with your marriage oath? Is this really a marriage or did just cast a curse against me?"

Samantha crosses her arms over her shoulders and looks down at him coldly. "At least, you'll be aware of what will happen if you dare to betray me."

"I HATE YOU." Morgan groans furiously.

"Ow, I'm so flattered." Samantha chuckles.