"Ah, get out of the way!"
Villad's eyes were scarlet, and his remorse was magnified in this moment.
"Well, it's all settled. I'll take her away as agreed. Other vampires in this castle. Can I help you?" Cain got up with a smile, and his sharp face was full of malice.
"Go!" That's the only word for him.
Verad gasped heavily, hating why Helena wanted to save him. It would be better to let him disappear directly in the sun than to live in guilt ever after.
Cain shrugged. Even in the bright light, his black clothes and trousers could not dispel the dark breath.
"I don't care about it with you. I don't know who regrets it until I do something that hurt her later. I'm not in the same mood at all." sniff -- "
he walked to Lucia step by step, his cold eyes fell on her bloody right hand, and suddenly asked," is this the hand that hurt her? " Clearly a flesh and blood human being, the breath on her body brought Lucia a a more terrible feeling than a vampire.
She retreated step by step, staring at her eyes. The bright sun was hanging in the sky, and the hot temperature could not dispel the ice on her, "what do you want to do to me, don't come here..." Tears were pouring out.
Cain lowered his eyes, stepped on her palm lightly with his half booted foot, and rolled it carelessly. "It's my prey. No one can move it without my permission," he said, looking at her delicate face blurred by tears, with a bloodthirsty smile on her lips. "If anyone moves, then I will let her pay for the bleeding!"
"No! I am wrong, please, let me go, I really dare not! "
God, God!
Lucia's heart rose with great regret at the moment. Her eyes washed by tears were filled with resentment. She held the cross in her hands and cried as if she were truly repentant. "Please, let me go..."
The voice did not fall, she suddenly burst out a scream, "ah!"!!! My hand, my hand... "
Cain moved his foot, carried his trouser legs and squatted down beside her. He picked up her bloody right hand with his fingers. There was no light in his dark eyes. "If you want to apologize, you'd better say it with God," he said, holding the cross she hung on her chest with his pale fingertips and laughing, "I just don't know if the merciful God will forgive you."
"Jealousy, resentment, inferiority, madness You have lost a believer's most basic belief, "he gently wiped the tears on her cheek, and said softly," you should go to hell. God should have no time to listen to your confession. "
" no, no!! I'm not wrong. What's wrong with me? She should go to hell! She killed so many people, how many innocent blood stained her hands, I am right Lucia was shaking her lips, her beautiful eyes were bloodshot, and her little face looked ferocious.
"Maybe, but you should be one step ahead of her," Cain slowly stuck his big hand on her thin neck, gradually gaining strength.
"Oh --"
she was deprived of breath. The thin air made her open her mouth. The threat of death made her manic spirit slowly recover. Tears rolled down her eyes and hit Cain on the back of his hand.
"Please, please, let go..."