Chapter 35: Why Are You Afraid?
Draven furrowed his brows and looked at his belly. At the sight of such uncontrollable bleeding, his pupils dilated and his breath hitched.
What is going on? Why am I still bleeding? His eyes twitched furiously in pain and shock.
Vampires heal when they are wounded, and the royal-blooded ones heal even faster. It should have healed a few seconds ago, but it was still bleeding.
"Don..." Loui whispered in a shocked tone.
Olive and Lucien went speechless, clueless about what was happening.
Avelina, who stood behind Draven, stepped out, and the second she glimpsed his stomach, her heart skipped a beat.
"D-Draven..." she stuttered, instantly panicked.
Draven looked at her and coughed hard the second he felt a lot of blood rush to his throat. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and grabbed his belly at the excruciating pain he was experiencing.
"Young master!" Santino, who had rushed over from his position, took his suit off and covered the wound.
He called for backup, and with their help, he walked Draven out of the arena while Avelina followed beside them.
They proceeded outside and carefully helped him into the car.