Beautyful Hunter
Bab.03(Go home)

As fast as lightning Paul pulled Joan, he carried her slightly flying upward, letting the male-looking man attacking her pass him by, they yelled at each other and hysterically as a boar chased after her from behind. Eve is unable to say what when she sees Joan hovering over her head parallel to the roof of the house, she just closes her mouth in disbelief.

"A--what happened to Paul?"

Realizing his mistake of showing his power to humans, as fast as lightning Paul took him down and back on the ground, Eve ran straight towards him.

"Joan you're okay, right?"

Twice Paul saved her, and two of them he could not understand with common sense, the girl was speechless looking at him, with all the questions she could not digest on her own, she said, paul smiled a faint smile at him.

Suddenly Paul was silent, looking slightly towards the forest with his eyes like eagles by sniffing the scent of other vampire clans around them.

"Johan ... Go!" yells. "Go home,"

"Why?" hiss Joan did not understand.

The smell of blood was so clear, Paul turned to Joan but did not see her hurt. But when he saw his friend Eve, his arm was injured with blood dripping.

"Your friend is hurt, it's going to be very dangerous. Go away." as hard as Paul was able to endure the thirst that arrived uncontrollable, the full moon that made the entire vampire clan more excited and also more and more uncontrollable, also felt endless hunger. Thirsty and ready to hunt.

A group of Vampires have been lurking about their existence, but seeing the figure of Paul. They did not dare to approach, they just watched behind the trees, especially on Eve who was still dripping fresh blood.

It would be very dangerous if vampires from other clans were to go hunting in their new hideout, they would not even be indiscriminate anymore. Paul tries to protect them both by using the power of his shield. A power capable of manipulating other Vampires and disguising the scent of blood.

But it was Paul who was shocked when Joan had shielded himself and Eve until they were protected. The scent of blood dripping from Eve's arm was also disguised. The other Vampire clans quickly darted in the other direction, leaving the two girls unnoticed that they were in danger.

Paul was silent, who was Joan. He who can't read his mind or Joan who hasn't realized the power that's coming out of her.

Paul realizes that tonight is too dangerous, and his thirst inside him is growing more rebellious as he smells his blood. He began to be unable to control his body, he had to hunt animal blood immediately.

"Now it's too late, you go home, it's too dangerous here. Many men men are unclear!" lang Paul's.

Joan looked at him with a feeling of remorse, only now there was a figure of a man who was so considerate even though they had just met, but all the oddities that appeared gave her.

"I went first Joan! See you back."

Until they both decided to return home, after Paul disappeared in a puff of smoke, they decided to go back home.

Paul watched her from the top of the big tree, the shield that formed from inside Joan's body and protected them both to wonder why Joan had not used her shield in the first place, making her curiosity even more so. Although he does not deny that he also feels calm.

“Is she suitable to be my bride?”

Until the night turns to morning, Joan wakes up in her room as if nothing, startled by some screams of her neighbors and people outside.

Almost all the cattle were attacked overnight without any uproar, goats, chickens, even rabbits had become carcasses with blood spattered everywhere. Some people went back into hysterics when one of their family members was found dead.

Joan came down from her room on the second floor of her house, rushed out of the house to see the situation and she saw her father standing by.

"Dad. What's the matter?"

"Get into Joan's house!" hardiknya hard.

Joan followed her father's words by entering the house. The mother took out a suitcase from the basement.

"Mothers. What's up?"

Elena turned to Joan, then returned to scrape the suitcase that looked very worn. So curious Joan followed wherever the mother went.

David the father just went inside. "You've brought him?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Dad ... Mother ... What's up?"

"Listen Joan, it's not time you knew. But I'm asking you not to leave the house from now on."

"But what's going on Dad?"

"Outside is very dangerous dear." Elena said without explaining what else.

An upset Joan returns to her room and throws her body on the bed, the reason her parents are always the same. Not yet time to know.

"Until when I finally know. Hufft!" he complained and suddenly he remembered the figure of the man who saved him last night. Paul.

Unbeknownst to her parents, Joan settles out of the house on the afternoon. He saw several people who were seen lighting a bonfire and on guard duty until the evening. They seemed to be chatting and Joan hid in the bush and ran to another direction without being discovered.

The 19-year-old girl was walking down a steep narrow street, next to which was a deep river, while she was going to Eve's house across the river.

For some reason he slipped and almost fell, closed his eyes and imagined he would fall into a cold river.

Aarghs!

Srakk!

His body was neither wet nor drowned. It was rather like drifting slowly up and back to the ground with one hand arriving to tightly grip his waist and pull him back to his feet.

"Why are you always so careless Joan?"

Joan opened her eyes slowly and saw the same man who saved her again.

"Pauls. You you?" He asked in wonder, why the tall and sturdy man with a cold face was nearby.

"Why are you here. You following me?" ask Joan again.

The pale face covered the smile, again the fragrance of Joan's body made her opium, even she was able to smell it from a distance. With both hands still clenched to his waist and a jet-black bead that kept staring at him, Paul smiled.

"Content ... I feel like going to this place, and I feel like you're in Joan's danger."

"Huh?"