"Ah, get out!!"
Willard's eyes were scarlet, and the regret in his heart was infinitely magnified at this moment.
"Well, everything is a foregone conclusion. I will take her away as agreed. Do the other vampires in this castle need my help?" Cain smiled and got up, with a thick face on that sharply defined face. Strong malice.
"Get out!" Only this word responded to him.
Willard gasped hard, and hated why Helena wanted to save him. If he disappeared into the sun, it would be better than living in guilt from now on.
Cain shrugged, wearing black clothes and black trousers, even in the bright light, still unable to dissipate the dark breath from him.
"I don't care about you. After I realize that I have done something that hurt her, I only know the person who regrets it. I don't sympathize at all, sneer—"
He walked step by step to Lucia, his cold eyes fell on her bloody right hand, and he suddenly asked, "Is this hand hurting her?" He was obviously a flesh and blood human, but the aura on her body was unprovoked. Give Lucia a feeling even more terrifying than a vampire.
She stepped back, her eyes widened, the shining sun was hanging in the sky, and the scorching temperature could not dissipate the freezing cold on her body, "What do you want, do to me, don't come..." tears burst Out.
Cain lowered his eyes, and his half-booted feet lightly stepped on her palms, crushing carelessly, "That is my prey, no one can move without my permission," he watched her blurred by tears. With her exquisite face, a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corners of her lips, and she said lightly: "If anyone moves, then I will make her pay the price of blood!"
"No! I was wrong, please, let me go, I really dare not!"
God, God!
At this moment, Lucia's heart was filled with great remorse, her eyes washed with tears were filled with resentment, holding the cross in her hand and crying as if she was sincerely confessing, "Please, let me go..."
Before she finished her words, she suddenly let out a scream, "Ah!!! My hand, my hand..."
Cain removed the foot, took the trousers and squatted down beside her, fingers provoked her bloody right hand. There was no light in her dark eyes, "If you apologize, you might as well keep it and talk to God." ," His pale fingertips pinched the cross on her chest and laughed, "I just don't know, will the merciful God forgive you?"
"Envy, resentment, inferiority, madness... You have lost the most basic beliefs of a believer," he gently wiped the tears from her cheeks, with a soft tone, "it should go to hell, God shouldn't have time to listen to your confession Up—"
"No, no!! I'm not wrong, what's wrong with me, she should go to hell! She killed so many people, how much innocent blood was on her hands, I'm right!!" Lucia shook her lips. , With bloodshot in her beautiful eyes, her face looked terribly hideous and terrible.
"Perhaps, but you should be one step earlier than her," Cain slowly caught her big hand on her slender neck, gradually regaining her strength.
"Well-"
She was deprived of her breathing. The thin air made her open her mouth. The threat of death slowly calmed her manic spirit. Tears kept rolling down from the corner of her eyes and hit the back of Cain's hand.
"Please, please, let go..."