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Waitress in the day, Vampire at night

*Excerpt* "Argh..." Ellie forced herself to stop moving, and she pushed the man dragging her away by her arm with all the strenght she could muster. "Aren't you listening to me? He's only a child. Please." she pleaded. The man was as solid as a concrete wall, and although he barely moved a step away despite the force she used in pushing him, her actions seemed to have made him stop dragging her. Or maybe not. Because the next second, she heard the sound of the sole of a shoe hit the ground, then another, and another... Turning around in apprehension, she realized the painter had finally turned from his painting and was walking toward her. Her bones froze instantly. His face... She had no words to describe how beautiful he was, even though his skin was almost white. His dark brown hair fell over his forehead, almost covering his dangerously cold dark grey eyes. His steps were slow and majestic, making him look like a top ranked demon walking out of hell with just one agenda — to end her miserable life. He reeked of bloodlust, and the aura around him radiated death and destruction. The hairs on her skin stood up in reaction to the threat approaching her, and knowing she couldn't outrun him, she fell on her knees. "P-please, I-im s-sorry for disturbing you a-and pushing him. My brother is only a child. He's sick and I'm the only one he has. If you must imprison me, then I beg you to at least take him to an orphanage." Ellie pleaded, stuttering for the first time in her life, her eyes fixed on the floor. A moment later, she felt a cold finger touch her chin, pushing her head. When that was done, he took off her mask, exposing her face. Ellie's heart was beating wildly by this time. There was no trace of warmth, neither did any emotion register on his face upon seeing her complete facial features. It was just plain, cold, blankness. "You are in no position to make demands." His lips finally moved, and the words that came out of his mouth crushed Ellie's heart. "It's not a demand. Just a request. I don't want him to die." She persisted. "What makes you think I would grant such a request?" "Because it's the right thing to do." Ellie gave the obvious answer, but his face twisted like she just spit poison at him. "Do I look like someone who gives a fuck about doing the right thing?" "No!" Ellie answered truthfully. "I'm sorry. I made a mistake. Saving my brother is not the right thing. It is the wrong thing. In fact, I can assure you it is the wrongest thing to do." She made a quick U-turn, and the painter's brows flew up in surprise for just a second, before his next order jumped out of his mouth. "Take her away." *** Life dealt Ellie Sander a cruel blow when her parents suddenly died in a car crash, leaving her to cater for her five year old anaemic brother, whose ability to walk was affected by the same crash. With no money, no stable job, and no help coming from anywhere, she was forced to take advantage of the insecurity in their town to fend for herself and her brother. Being a waitress in the day and a fake Vampire at night, she raised enough money and all went well until one night when she met with the real vampire, and her freedom was taken away.

Veekee_Lee · 奇幻言情
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148 Chs

Give it time

Enrique began to feed Ellie, and she eagerly accepted the food without complaint, chewing and swallowing like that would be the last meal she would have on earth.

The door opened again and Mary returned with a glass of water and a large empty basin. She knelt beside Enrique, dropping the items she brought with her on the floor, and collected the antidote from him.

Emptying the contents of the small bottle into the glass of water, she sent a glance at the devil who put the girl in that situation.

He stood with his back against the wall, watching with an irritated expression what they were doing.

The fury in his eyes was directed toward Ellie, making Mary wonder what the girl did to get on his nerves.

Life and slight relief finally returned to Ellie's body as she ate. She recognized Mary, but the person feeding her, she didn't recognize. She couldn't see Asaph as Enrique's body blocked him from her view.

When the food finished, she panicked and set her eyes on the empty plate as if staring hard at it would automatically make food appear inside.

The slight relief she felt just now was fast fading because her body was demanding more food.

"Here. Drink this." Mary offered the glass of water, the content of which had changed from the natural, colorless liquid, to a lime green color.

Ellie accepted the drink, gulping it down until she emptied the glass. She returned the glass to Mary and went back to staring at the empty plate.

After a while, she shifted her gaze to Enrique, giving him a pleading look.

"Can I get more food, please?"

"You will in a minute." He responded simply, his eyes fixed on her face.

Ellie nodded, trying to keep her restlessness and stomach trouble in check until the food arrives.

But a minute later, instead of getting an extra meal, Ellie's system turned upside down. Her face contorted as the entire content of her stomach rushed toward her mouth.

"Do it here." Mary brought the empty bowl closer, just in time, because the very next second, Ellie threw up everything she just ingested.

When she was done, she struggled to keep her eyes open, but in the end, she gave in to the peaceful darkness that was pulling her in with so much force.

"Any spare room in the servant's quarters?" Enrique queried, and Mary shook her head.

"None, except the second store. But there is an extra bed in my room. She can stay there for now."

"Alright. Let's go."

Mary grabbed the glass and the basin, and headed out of the cell, while Enrique picked Ellie up from the ground, carrying her, princess style.

He paused to give Asaph a disgusted look before heading out with Ellie in his arms.

As soon as they left, Asaph hit the back of his head against the metal wall with so much force, the sound was heard outside.

"I told you, didn't I?" A voice echoed in the room, and he turned to his side to find Elfin standing there. He stood so relaxed and was surveying his black, elongated nails as if he just applied a new and extremely exciting polish to them.

"Yes, you did and I'm so mad. What has come over him?" Asaph pushed his body away from the wall, turning to face Elfin.

"He isn't over her yet. She brought back memories and she will cause many more havoc if nothing is done. Everything we've ever worked for, everything we've achieved will be brought to waste if she isn't eliminated." Elfin fired Asaph up and the latter felt his world crumbling already. He could see it happening just as Elfin was describing.

Last night, after the lab incident, Elfin appeared to him and demanded to know the outcome of the experiment.

He narrated everything that happened to him, and that was when Elfin told him not to waste any time in eradicating the girl because she had used a powerful spell on Storm, which was why he was dancing to her tunes.

He almost didn't want to believe it, but now, he had no doubt Elfin was right.

"Your master will soon become unrecognizable, and he would begin to do things you never expect. You've seen with your very own eyes how she's getting a different treatment already for no reason at all. Imagine all your hard work from day one going to waste. Such a rare scientist like you should be recognized and given a top rank at the helm of affairs of this city and beyond." Elfin stopped admiring his nails and dropped his hand, crossing the two hands behind his back.

"But how can that be if you have no work to show? How can that be if one little girl is allowed to destroy everything we've worked hard for? Tell me, Asaph, how can that be if your master loses sight of what's important? Of his goals? Of our collective goal?" Elfin continued to fire the guy up, enjoying the sight of his growing rage.

"No. I can't let that happen." Asaph spoke out with his nose flaring in anger as he began to pace about the cell.

A satisfied smirk curled on Elfin's lips as he watched the heightening desperation evident in Asaph's action.

"I can't let it happen, but what can I do? He has already taken her from me." Asaph paused, then turned to face Elfin. "What should I do?"

"Asaph, you are a renowned scientist. One of a kind. I believe the solution will come to you. Just give it time. However, I must warn you to be careful. If your master finds out, you won't live to get your due glory."

"That's true. I must think and act fast."

"That's right. Go now. Go put that smart head of yours to use."

Asaph walked out of the cell without a second hesitation, his mind already working to find a solution to his present problem.

As soon as he left, a full-blown grin appeared on Elfin's face, which quickly switched into an evil chuckle.

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