Chapter 78: Nightmares (2)

The beautiful girls who had touched heaven a moment before when they saw their father, the hero of their dreams, appear to save them; they felt they touched the hell of terror again when they saw half of their father's head fall in front of them...

Fear did not even let them scream, and soon they saw the body of their great hero fall to the side of them, headless and without the ability to get up again...

At the same time, the other hero in their hearts fell to the ground as she raised her hand and opened her mouth, trying to tell them something.

That beautiful lady's lovely face was so haggard and tearful; she looked so full of pain that she was almost unrecognizable. Yet, she was still beautiful.

For both little girls, seeing their great heroes fall like that was more than a nightmare.

How could their parents die? How could those who strived to make them smile every day die?

There is no way they could die!

Still, the reality is sometimes frightening and painful.

Yesterday, they were celebrating both of their birthdays, a night full of celebrations in this beautiful city.

But today...

The night turned into a nightmare for this little family...

Just at those moments, the various dark shadows finally made their presence known in this cozy little place.

Many of them were staring at the beautiful bodies lying on the floor, that of the beautiful woman and the two tender girls who could not move because of the shock they had suffered.

"Leader, there are three women here; why don't we take advantage and enjoy ourselves?" one of them asked as he removed his mask.

When everyone had understood this, the last of those who had not spoken approached; he was the one who wore the look of most significant confusion.

"I still don't understand something, leader."

"What is it? Can't you understand that it's not easy to attack the Vampire Academy? I think you're an idiot."

"No, no, not that, leader. I mean something else."

"Oh? What don't you understand then?"

"Before we used to attack families like this time and we killed the vast majority of members, but we always left one or two alive, with the purpose of brainwashing them and having them become subordinates of our Lords, why is it different now? Why did we kill everyone there?" he asked. A question that also haunted the heads of everyone present.

But the leader didn't know how to answer that question, so he shook his head.

"It's orders from above, after all. I told you, we can't understand how those guys think. Our duty is to follow orders. Now stop talking and walk fast; we don't want to be discovered." Replied the leader and started running again through the rooftops to avoid further questions, leaving the place in a reckless darkness and one that could awaken nightmares in anyone.

For them, murdering was normal, and they loved to do it. Feeling the fear of death on the part of their victims was something they longed to see more and more. Above all, they loved the reactions they saw in that house.

They were the most painful, suffering, terrified, and desperate reactions they had ever seen in their lives, and they could not forget them.

Even so, on many occasions, their leaders had prevented them from seeing those kinds of reactions, and instead, they had to settle for seeing the look of hope on the faces of people who didn't even have anything to do with them.

That's why, now that they were allowed to see that look of despair... They wanted to enjoy it a little more.

Not for nothing, they are the biggest scumbags this world could have.

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