Chapter 202: Brother Battles (1)
With his feet dropping silently to the red carpeted floor, Elijah’s menacing gaze became visible as he took off the hoodie of his cloak, his contempt-filled gaze staring at the old gray-haired man dressed in Royal embodiments. The calmness of his expression, the way he was at peace with himself while sleeping, like there was not a single trouble in the world for him, only made Elijah clench his fist tight till his knuckles turned whiter, and a look of fury consumed his gaze.
Taking closer step’s to the bed, Elijah’s gaze shifted to the single twin blade in his grasp, the edges of the sharp blade glinting against the penetrating moonlight, and all of a sudden, the rumbling of thunder in the air snapped him out of his dark thoughts, and he looked back at the window, staring at the lines of lightning that flashed in the sky above.
"Even the thunder is here to take your soul away. Why won’t they make you suffer?" Elijah turned to look at the sleeping figure on the bed, and something malicious flashed in his red glinting eyes.
"You don’t deserve to live."
Raising the sword up in an attempt to stab the sleeping King, the door to the room was instantly kicked open, disrupting Elijah’s moment. Alarmed, Elijah raised his head up to see who had entered, but was stunned to see Alaric standing at the entrance, his shocking gray colored eyes expanding in horror as it shifted from Elijah to the sword that was raised, and then to his father.
"Who are you?? And what are you doing to my Father?"
More of Alaric’s guards rushed into the room, pointing their weapons at the frozen intruder. Seeing his glinting red eyes that shone with malice, Alaric was awestruck after coming to the conclusion that he was staring at a vampire. But this vampire, the look in its eyes, gave off a more negative aura unlike Cassian.
Instinctively, Alaric drew out a sword from one of the guards waist, and when he wanted to lunge an attack at the intruder who dared to commit treason, the second glass window broke, with pieces of glasses soaring in their direction in a swift motion.
When Alaric and his guards looked away to avoid getting hurt by the flying glasses, from in between his fingers, Alaric noticed a vague figure that rushed past with lightning speed, heading for the intruder, and with a tackle to the Intruder’s abdomen, it had the two strangers falling off the window.