These three factors combined with Vader's cold murderous intent towards him were the most terrifying death warrant. At that moment, Lucian felt as if he had returned to the temple.
— where he escaped from Vader with his death.
Vader's fingers examined all his arteries, and there was only one thing Lucian could do at that moment.
That was a reminder of the bite that Wade had given him in the temple.
Then she hugged him, offered her lips to him, and kissed him passionately.
Lucian had no experience of kissing anyone. But he always knew that it was better to be prepared. He had studied the techniques and looked up some information in this area when he was in the Fast Pass Center. So the effect of this kiss, which was instilled with a strong desire to survive, was barely good.
As for Vader's kiss back, it was pretty bad, but it was a purposeful kiss that didn't lead to the catastrophic "Vader kills him" event.
After that intense kiss, Lucian couldn't hold on until dawn and fell into a deep sleep. Before falling asleep, he pursed his lips and thought that if he stayed with Wade for a few more days, he would die sooner or later.
You must escape as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, the sound of rain outside the window was so loud that it woke him up. When Lucian woke up, he didn't realize where he was for a while. He had a headache and felt groggy, so he subconsciously felt a little grumpy after waking up.
Then he was instantly awakened by the touch on his ankle.
He looked along his legs, and saw Wade sitting on the other side of the sofa. The strange silver eyes from last night had returned to red. Wade held his ankle in his palm, his slender fingers holding it, his eyes downcast, and he still felt full of oppression.
But when Lucian took a quick look, he actually felt that there was a hint of softness in the other person's expression.
He felt that he must have been overstimulated during this period and was confused because of his sleep.
Lucian couldn't help but shudder.
Wade raised his eyes, and his wine-red eyes met his scarlet eyes through the air.
Lucian blinked and immediately acted bewildered.
"Does it hurt?" Wade asked him.
It hurts... Lucian licked his lips subconsciously.
He was about to nod, then realized that he "probably" didn't understand the word "pain".
He could only be at a loss.
It was not until Vader began to move that Lucian finally understood the other party's intention. It turned out that Vader was asking about the wound on the sole of his foot.
—The wound caused by the protruding stone bricks in the secret passage.
Lucian was really stunned. He was slightly relieved after he made sure he had cleaned up the bloodstains from the fireplace to the sofa.
Then, he frowned in pain.
Wade used a ball of cotton soaked in alcohol to wipe the wound. He lowered his eyes and his movements were very careful and meticulous, as if he was disinfecting it carefully.
However, in Lucian's eyes, Wade's actions were just so delicate that he suspected that he was deliberately tormenting him.
But he remembered that in the past, his body was not so sensitive to pain. After thinking about it, Lucian could only attribute it to the changes in his physique after the awakening of his succubus bloodline.
Perhaps because he felt Lucian trembling, Wade raised his eyes again and looked at him: "Does it hurt?"
Lucian: ... What do you think? Can't you see with your eyes
He felt a little angry for some reason and wanted to kick the other person.
Vader looked at him, his face pale and biting his lips unconsciously, and lowered his eyes...
Then he cut his fingers.
Blood flowed from his fingertips. Lucian felt dizzy from the sweet smell of blood and subconsciously bit the blood that was delivered to his lips.
When he regained consciousness, Wade had already applied medicine and bandaged his wound.
Lucian was still a little dazed after he finished drinking blood. What is this, Vader
If you're in pain, I'm in pain too? Or... do you want to offset the pain of applying the medicine by feeding me blood
He shuddered unconsciously.
In any case, Vader's performance today was too abnormal.
The rain was still falling, and Wade put away his things. He looked out the window, his eyes gloomy, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Lucian just felt that the other person sitting next to him was squeezing out his living space. He felt a little awkward and wanted to sneak to the other side.
"Vivian died on a rainy day."
He suddenly heard Vader say.
Lucian's eyelashes trembled.
"Vivian was a stupid woman. She was the second young master's personal maid. If she had stayed in the manor, she could at least have been a mistress. But she chose to take the child away and ended up living in a slum. The only thing she was thankful for before she died was that she didn't get syphilis. You say, she was a very stupid woman, right?"
Lucian said nothing.
"Last night Cecil said they were going to hold a funeral for Vivian. No, not saying it, but announcing that they were going to give her a crystal coffin, and that she would be buried in Cecil's cemetery after her death as the highest honor of this stupid woman's life. He raised the red wine and said this while his wife Bella was standing beside him. By the way, did you know? Cecil has finally had children again after working on his mistresses over the past few years. He is going to raise them in the manor under Bella's name, so Bella will have her own dignity as a mistress. The interesting thing is that Bella does think this is very respectable." Wade said with gloomy eyes, "It's really interesting, a tombstone for my biological mother? They think this would be the honor I like."
"By the way, Lucian, they took me to see the genealogy of the Cecil family - that wall. Your name was burned off with a cigarette butt." Wade looked at Lucian, who looked at him blankly, "The place where you lived was not demolished - I told them that they didn't have to demolish it to please me. But those places will no longer belong to you. Now you..."
"I'm a loner," said Wade.
The white-haired puppet looked at him steadily, then leaned down and crawled to his side.
He hugged his neck and pressed his face against Vader's chest.
"No one needs you, only me. I use my blood to keep you alive. Those who once flattered you no longer want you. Because you are not the Son of God..." Wade put his fingers on the back of his neck, "You are my property now, Lucian. You are no longer the adopted son of the Cecil family, no longer the Son of God, and not even a human anymore... In this case, let you continue to live."
Live on as my property.
The puppet closed its eyes and breathed evenly in his arms.
Suddenly, Vader felt a strong sense of satisfaction, and a little bit of loss.
He lowered his eyes to look at him, and after making eye contact with him, the puppet looked at him confusedly, then smiled.
Then those scarlet eyes also smiled.
“… It would be great if you could always be so well behaved.”
These were the last words he spoke.
From an angle he couldn't see, Lucian's toes were curled up due to nervousness.
…
Wade did not ask why Lucian was injured. In his opinion, Lucian might have accidentally stepped on something while wandering around the house.
However, along with this out-of-control accident, his vigilance towards Lucian finally faded. Now the puppet was close to him, stuck to him, and trusted him. When he didn't show up for a long time or left, he would even reveal some aggrieved expressions similar to being ignored.
It's enough to have these little tempers that come out of instinct.
All of this was part of Lucian's plan, and he was not surprised.
But what bothered him was that, although the risk of his survival had been reduced to the lowest, the difficulty of escaping had also risen to the highest. Vader liked to stay with him even more than before.
Not only that, Vader even increased the number of blood feedings and reduced the amount of blood fed each time. Every blood feeding process made Lucian very unhappy.
There is something that Lucian finds difficult to talk about, which is...
—Ved seemed to be addicted to kissing him.
That orc guard named Calvin is such a loser, he actually allowed these people to come to his room. Lucian thought aimlessly. The little effort he had put into him before was a waste.
But Lucian had wrongly blamed Calvin. The Duke of Rhine, a member of the royal family, was the fastest fence-sitter to side with Vader when Vader usurped the throne. Not only was his reputation not suppressed, it even surpassed it before. He was extremely proud of himself.
Besides, Duke Rhine had known Vader before he was expelled from the Temple, so they had some old friendship. And what was Lucian? A prisoner, a disgraced slave? Even the reason why he stayed in the palace was unclear. Vader had never expressed his concern for him.
So things turned out like this.
Duke Rhine stared at Lucian, his dim eyes seemed to be extremely excited. He stretched out his hand towards Lucian's face, his palm was sweaty, like a cold and sticky snake.
Lucian turned away.
His cold avoidance obviously aroused the Duke of Rhine's greater interest. The Duke of Rhine laughed distortedly and crazily, and whispered: "Why, you want to avoid me?"
Duke Rhine looked at Lucian, who turned his head away and lowered his eyes without looking at him, rubbed his knuckles, and for some reason, anger welled up in his heart.
In a trance, he seemed to see Lucian in the temple again. The Holy Son in white was high above, looking as holy as an angel. After his legs were broken by the people sent by Lucian, no one believed his accusation. Even his own sister, the queen, patted his hand, telling him that it was just an accident and asked him not to make a fuss.
He dragged his legs out of the palace like a stray dog, and saw Lucian about to enter the palace to read to the queen. He still remembered that when Lucian, who had a gentle and compassionate face, saw him, he deliberately showed him a sarcastic smile.
—This bitch!
Of course, all of this stemmed from his desire for Lucian's beauty, the invitation incident that was triggered by it, and his own fault.
The Duke of Rhine, who had always been a superior person since childhood, obviously did not reflect on himself and had no brains. Otherwise, he would not have come here excitedly today while Weide was away after hearing about Lucian's latest situation.
He looked at Lucian who avoided his hand. Now, he was no longer the Holy Son who could look down upon him... In his rage, he felt a twisted sense of pleasure.
"Did you have enough to eat during the past half month when Wade was away? Huh?" He greeted him with the most obscene words.
Lucian only responded to these words with silence and silently rolled his eyes in his heart.
Although he has lost all his magic power now, he is still not completely without any way to fight against the physical cripple Duke of Rhine - of course, it is limited to one-on-one.