"you… !"
Lucian let out a scream from his throat under the huge momentum - fortunately, his reason enabled him to stop this action in time.
The water choked his throat, soaking his white hair and silk nightgown. Bloodshot eyes on the shore watched his miserable state without blinking.
This pool of water should have been prepared by the palace servants for the emperor who had returned from the Undead Swamp. There were flower petals floating in the water, and Lucian could even smell the fragrance of honey or herbs in the water. But at this moment, he obviously had no intention of enjoying such a blessing.
Because Vader was squatting on the shore.
He took off his gloves and threw them aside.
Seeing Lucian finally struggling out of the water, he scooped up a...
Wet towel.
He pulled Lucian to the shore, and regardless of his struggles, he held the back of his head and wiped his face vigorously.
"Hmm!" Lucian frowned.
If he hadn't remembered that he was still a fool, he would have dragged Vader into the water right now to let him experience the feeling of drowning.
I really don't know what kind of irrational mentality Wade had to throw him directly into the bathtub.
Moreover, the clothes are also included.
The feeling of the robe sticking to your body is not pleasant, and...
He was pressed against the edge of the tub to wipe his face, and the marble on his body hurt.
If it wasn't for maintaining his retarded persona, Lucian would have complained a few words, or at least put himself in a more comfortable position.
On the surface, he still lowered his head and coughed up the water that had choked him, allowing Wade to wipe his bloody cheeks with a towel, and then to the bloody skin on his neck and collarbone. Wade's movements were delicate and forceful, not even leaving out the bloodstains on the corners - compared to the rude way he had just thrown Lucian into the bathtub, his movements now were so patient that they made people's backs chill.
He rubbed Lucian's face with the towel, as if it were something that belonged to him.
He seemed to want to clean him thoroughly.
Finally, he completed this great task. Lucian felt that the skin on his face was almost scratched by him. After being released, Lucian finally couldn't help but put his face into the water to relieve the burning pain. He didn't care what Wade was thinking. Anyway, this action can be explained by the instinct of the puppet, right
Wade lowered his eyes and stared at Lucian in the water, with an indescribable gloomy emotion in his eyes.
He looked at the succubus in the bathtub. Her white hair fluttered in the water, wet. There was blood on the succubus's nightgown, her dark eyes were also wine red, and her skin was pink due to the warm water... She was like a gorgeous water demon.
He seemed a little dissatisfied. Was this the body's instinctive reaction after being treated like this
The blood on his robe was very glaring to him, but now his face was no longer covered with other people's blood.
He recalled the scene he saw when he entered the room.
The white, dangling, swaying calves...
He felt a strong and strange emotion, not only the desire for exclusivity was burning, but also other emotions were at work. At that moment, he really wanted to push him into the water, watch him suffer, watch him struggle, and watch him...
What are you looking at him for
Just when Lucian caught a glimpse of Vader's intention to press his head into the water and watch him struggle, he saw Vader's shoulders shaking.
Vader looked very, very abnormal.
A stronger sense of danger than before surged up his spine and penetrated deep into his bones. Lucian was about to retreat when he smelled a strong fragrance.
The strong scent of Vader's blood that made him unable to control himself.
"Are you hungry?" he heard Wade's low voice.
A dizzying hunger gripped his throat, and Lucian felt a strong thirst for Vader's blood.
hunger.
It was hunger enough to make him tremble and lose control.
Lucian threw himself on the shore, eagerly burying his face in Wade's cut palm and drinking the blood.
He closed his eyes and felt the energy flowing into his body until he was patted on the cheek and the man pulled his head up.
Lucian instinctively felt aggrieved when he was forced to leave the blood. He was about to say something when he met Wade's eyes.
Staring into his bloodshot eyes.
He heard Vader's laughter.
It was hard to describe what kind of laughter that was. Vader did not use magic to heal the wound on his palm that was bleeding, but instead forced out more blood. The blood was flowing out, but his laughter was satisfied and crazy.
Then, he suddenly pulled Lucian out of the water, pressed him to the edge of the pool, and smeared the blood on his hands on Lucian's face.
—What are you doing! !
Lucian let out a silent scream from his throat. No one would want to have their face suddenly covered in blood.
But Vader wouldn't let him escape.
At first he used his palms to smear it, and then he used his fingers, like painting with blood, to smear the red on Lucian's face, neck... all the places where he had wiped off the blood of others.
Lucian's pale face was stained with blood again - just like when the man who attacked Lucian was killed by him and his blood splashed on Lucian's face. But now it was different, the red tears flowing from Lucian's eyes were not the blood of the dirty pig, but his own blood.
There was a hint of happiness in Wade's gloomy eyes.
Finally, after finishing the action that would have confused and panicked anyone, he pushed Lucian back into the water. Vader shook his hand, used magic to heal the wound, put on gloves, and stood up and left the bath.
Before leaving, he glanced at Lucian who was soaking in the warm water and staring at him blankly.
"Wash him clean." He pushed open the door of the bathhouse and instructed the palace servant beside the door.
The palace servants responded tremblingly.
Although Wade left, Lucian didn't feel relieved.
He put his hand to his cheek, his palm trembling. There was still his blood that Vader had smeared on it.
He couldn't control himself.
He is trembling.
A nightmare world, a blackened male protagonist, and 100% hatred
A battle-hardened... fast traveler
He misjudged Vader... His plan to escape from the tower was successful. He thought he could figure him out, but Vader was really...
An unreasonable lunatic!
madman!
Vader is a psychopath!
"System..." He rubbed his face vigorously with his hands, trying to erase all those traces, and said subconsciously.
There was a rare sense of weakness and panic in his voice: "System... System!!"
He could hear no response except the sound of the water.
The only thing he could hear was the rustling of palace servants coming in. They were holding washing utensils, and after seeing the white-haired beauty soaking in the pool with blood all over her face, a few timid palace servants almost dropped the things in their hands on the ground with trembling hands.
The person in the bath was a beauty they had never seen in the palace. The crimson magic pattern on his forehead was stunningly gorgeous, and even though his face had a familiar color, people dared not think about it for a moment. However, at this moment, what was more terrifying than his beauty was the liquid dripping from his eyes and chin...
Vader's blood.
The palace servants did not dare to say a word. They did not even dare to look at Lucian's face. They just lowered their heads as much as possible and washed Lucian in silence.
Lucian floated up and down with the warm waves, but he only felt his hands and feet were cold.
Finally, he gritted his teeth, determination grasping his heart like a vine.
—He must find a way to escape from here.
He thought.
He wanted to unlock the anklet that locked his magic power and escape from Vader's castle.
He needs to stay calm, plan carefully, and eventually find a chance to escape.
Lucian’s nails dug into his palms.
Now that he was out of the tower room, that was a good start.
Next, he had to find a way to find the blueprint of the anklet. He knew Vader's quirk, and Vader would not throw away the blueprint of anything he designed. As long as he knew the magic circuit of the anklet, he could unlock it, restore his magic power, and...
Get out of the castle! Get away from Vader, the Schrodinger bomb!
The blueprints would be in Wade's study? Yes, he remembered that Wade had this habit when he was young. He would put the blueprints of his inventions that needed to be kept secret in his study, tucked inside a book.
He will find it.