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Published at 31st of January 2022 07:31:12 AM


Chapter 248: Stanley Gentry.

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The small spider Pete slowly climbed up Devon's legs with the help of its little legs. 

"What is wrong?" Brandon asked Devon who seemed to creep his body.

"Nothing… I just felt ticklish." Brandon looked away as it was not something important. 

These guys were slowly walking through a dark corridor. Their vampire senses allowed them to see clearly in the dark. 

"Wow, man! I can clearly hear them!" Ryan exclaimed in excitement.

"Do you want to send your other spiders too?"

"Yeah. Naomi, follow Pete and climb Brandon's body." that much information was enough for the little spider to get up and get doing.

It was because of the connection Ryan had made. The little web did not just allow the spiders to hear but it also connected their ears. What one hears is heard by every spider. 

"Is he already here?" Devon asked.

"I do not know. This way." Brandon pulled out his hand to enter a small alley that led to the empty cabin area. The darkest area of the dormitory.

"It is working! Damn!" Ryan quickly pushed himself out of his bed. He got his back on his shoulder and ran out of the room. 

Ryan did not even bother to close the door behind him. Ryan quickly dashed forward in their direction.

"He called us and he is not present here himself? What kind of an Ambassador is he?" Devon annoyingly spoke.

"Man, please mind your words. If you upset him, I do not know what will happen to us."

"Why are you scared of that bastard?! We can just take him on by ourselves!"

"We can but that is not the matter! It would be considered treason. We will have a bounty on our heads, enjoy your life running away from vampires then!" Brandon replied angrily. 

"Lower the volume please…" Ryan ordered his System. The volume went down to 50%.

"We can take him if we both go all out but… we can not fight and defeat him if his loyal butler is with him…" Brandon raised his eyes, his eyebrows closed in on his forehead.

"Butler? What butler?" Devon looked up at Brandon. He saw the worried expression on Brandon's face. The butler was somewhere near.

"Shh. He is right in front of us." Brandon pulled out his arm to stop Devon from moving.

"But… when did he get a butler? I do not remember-"

"Shut the hell." Brandon cut him off, "Where are you? Stop hiding and come forth!" Brandon raised his voice enough for a vampire to hear.

"I." Brandon's eyes went wide, he felt a strong gust of wind against his neck, "I have no intentions of hiding from someone you can not even protect his own back."

The next second, Brandon felt a cold chill run down his spine when he felt an ice-cold hand on his nape. The grip was getting stronger. 

"Brandon- what—" Devon was too slow to even notice someone's presence. 

When he turned around, he saw an old man around 40 years standing behind Brandon, Brandon's neck was gripped between that man's hand. 

"Hey! What the hell are you doing?! Get away from him!" Devon quickly turned his hands into fists and charged at the old man without caring about how strong he might be. 

The man did not move, Devon threw his punch and it went past the old man's afterimage. 

"Huh?" Devon brought his fist to study what happened. 

"Too slow. How can you even be the Bostick family's second heir? You are not worth it." Those bitter words escaped from his mouth.

Devon grunted. He saw the man standing in front of Brandon, his hand was still on Brandon's neck from the front this time. 

"W- who are you?! How do you even know–"

"Devon." Devon looked at Brandon, "Calm down." Brandon took a deep breath, Devon was too alert to let down his guard.

Brandon opened his eyes, they were turned bright red in color. Brandon lifted his fist, a strange red color aura started coming out of them.

"What is going on there? It is silent all of a sudden." Ryan wondered when he did not receive a single sound from his spider. 

Ryan was obviously not getting any closer to these guys. He wanted to wait a few hundred meters away from the vamps and hear their conversation.

But when the conversation turned to a fight… he could not hear anything. 

"Are they attacked by someone?" Ryan was only half a kilometer away from them. They could not sense Ryan but Ryan was able to sense them with the help of his two spiders.

"Do not try anything funny. Your neck is in my hand, I can snap it anything I want." Brandon chuckled. He dropped his hands down, the color faded. 

A smile spread on Brandon's face, "You can not kill me, Stanley Gentry. A good try." Brandon giggled.

"W- what the. Why are the vampires killing each other?" The whole situation was just making things worse for Ryan to understand. 

It might turn into a big misunderstanding if Ryan does not see what really is happening there. But that was not an option.

"Oh. Why do you think so?" Stanley tightened his grip around Brandon's neck. 

Devon was standing calmly beside Brandon. After he saw Brandon activate his Trait, Devon quickly brought his forearm to his mouth.

His fangs came out, and he made a small cut on his forearm. Blood started spilling out of his forearm's small little cut. 

Stanley's eyes caught the blood. His eyes glowed red, "Boy… you are bleeding." Which was enough to scare Devon. But he had bigger support with him.

Stanley was slowly losing control over himself. His grip loosened. His eyes glowed bright PURPLE! Suddenly, two fangs sprouted out of Stanley's mouth.

"I think so…" Brandon replied to Stanley's previous question, "Because I have a loyal, trustworthy partner." 

Devon's blood quickly took the same of a disk, the outer part of the disk turned sharp. The disk was not a sharp cutter. 

It flew across the air. Stanley's eyes turned red when he sensed a disk coming for his hand. But because of his lust for Devon's blood, Stanley's reflexes and agility were lowered.

But they still were enough for him to save his wrist from getting cut by the bloody disk. Before he could pull his arm, Brandon's big hand grabbed Stanley's forearm. 

His veins were popping out, Stanley tried pulling his hand but it was useless, he felt his forearm being broken, it made it impossible for him to squeeze Brandon's neck.

The disk finally flew across. A splash of blood fell upon the ground, Stanley quickly jumped away. His hand from the wrist was left on Brandon's neck. 

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