The Abused Luna's Comeback

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207 Hunting

[Nicholas’s P.O.V.]

When I landed on the land of the United States of America in my private plane, I did not feel comfortable because I had been confined in this small space for the past ten hours. Then, my stupid sidekick just had to ask me a stupid question.

“Sir, why did we take the plane this time and not choose to flash?”

“Because, you idiot, we’re bringing people back, and she’s not a vampire.”

Nick retreated to the side submissively, but he quickly appeared again with another person beside him. He must be a local vampire general.

“Sir Nicholas, it’s our honor to have you here. We’ve already prepared a safe house for you. Please believe that it’s absolutely secure,” said he as he spread out a map in front of me.

“This?” I pointed at a place that was inconspicuously marked in red.

“Yes, you are very observant.”

I focused on the point on the map for a few seconds and I immediately landed in the living room of the safe house.

It was a two-story villa furnished with ready-made rosewood furniture and decorated with medieval sculptures and paintings. It was nothing compared to where I lived, but it would make do for now. I needed to rest here and carry out my plan.

I remembered a rare smile on my vampire werewolf boy’s face before I left. It was when I bet my dignity that I would bring back the powerful mother Werewolf of Chaos.

“Nicholas, I hope you mean what you say this time.”

“Of course, dear. I’ll do anything to make you happy,” said I to him.

“Your words are so corny.”

He was flirting with me, or at least I thought he was. It was just such a rare moment between Frankie and me so I couldn’t stop myself from having a severe adrenaline rush.

“Do you want to go with me? Maybe we can take a vacation,” said I to him.

“I don’t think it’s a vacation. I told you, the Werewolf of Chaos I felt was f*cking powerful. You don’t seem to be taking this very seriously. Also, I won’t appear in front of those d*mn werewolves until everything is ready. Why do you always ignore my words?”

“Alright, I got it. She’s just a she-wolf. There’s no need to make such a fuss.”

“I advise you to be more prepared. Otherwise, you might become a joke in the vampire world just like Cain.”

“Shut up! Little b*stard!” His words triggered me a little, but I immediately forgave him. He wasn’t a true vampire so I guessed it wasn’t surprising that he was heartless towards Cain. Moreover, he wasn’t wrong. Cain was killed by a Werewolf of Chaos. Although he was my ancestor, he was weaker than me.

However, I immediately shook my head. I would always find excuses to give Frankie the benefit of the doubt, including the fact that he didn’t love me. I had never been so humble to anyone before. And I had no way of dealing with him, even though I was the king of vampires.

“Good luck, Nicholas. Remember, she must be brought back alive.”

And with that, he disappeared in a puff of smoke, not forgetting to take my heart away.

“Sir Nicholas, the captains are on standby. When do we move out?” asked Nick carefully when we arrived at the safe house.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve enjoyed the nightlife here.”

“Sir, I wish you happy hunting.” He immediately understood what I meant and lowered his head.

When I walked out of the villa’s entrance, a black car was already waiting for me at the entrance. I didn’t need to tell him anything and the driver knew to send me to a bar. It seemed that his local boss had told him in advance.

“Taboo Club?” I shouted as I looked at the sign. I also saw a long line at the entrance. There were a few women, but most of them were men. Looking at the temperament and clothes of those people, as well as the name of the bar, I immediately understood that this was what I needed.

I walked straight along the line of customers waiting to enter until I reached the entrance of the bar.

“You can’t go in, sir. Can’t you see that there’s a line here?” A strong man like the Rock Johnson stopped me. I could smell that he was a human.

I took out my wallet and handed him a thousand dollars. He immediately changed his attitude and pushed the crowd aside to let me pass. Money makes the mare go. The same went for humans. They were easily bribed. This was their weakness.

I entered the club and the smell of human sweat and alcohol filled my senses. I began to search through the crowd for the lucky person who would belong to me tonight. It was always easier to get them when they were drunk and confused.

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