
The deg!
The deg!
The deg!
Surprise…!!! It was Karren Akira. Yep, that charming woman lying on the bed is my soulmate. He was still sleeping so quietly and peacefully. Indeed, the skin looks cold and a little pale, probably due to lack of vitamin E intake. But it's okay, it's better this way than that smooth skin is sunburned.
IS HE DEAD??? Sure didn't! Don't you dare say that bad thing. He only fell asleep a little longer than humans in general. Well. He's been asleep like that for almost a year. What?!!! ONE YEAR???
Calm down. That's not something that's hard for me. As long as I can still look at her beautiful face, whether it's one year, ten years, even a hundred years though I will remain faithful waiting for her. I just need to give her a few cups of virgin girl's blood and it will make her feel better. Yes..Sort of treatment that's.
And to meet all those needs, I've found some girls who are willing to share blood with my Kareen. Although not all of them willingly do it.
You must think I'm a cruel human being. Or even more insanely I'm called a fucking psychopath. No problem, gaes…! The truth is I'm not that bad. I didn't just let those good-natured girls die. I still give them a chance to live. Even though it's just a hose infusion. At least it gives them a little strength to hold on.
As long as you know, they're not really sick. You remind me I have the drugs? This is where the drug works. With a drop of an injection of anesthetic medicine, the pain they initially felt would slowly disappear by itself. So there's nothing for them to worry about. Again I say, I'm a good person, right?
In addition, I have also sworn that until Karren Akira opens his eyes, I will give them the reward they deserve. I'll make all the girls' requests happen. The clothes? The jewels? A car? Or even a house? I'll do it all.
Don't think I'm a human being. At least my family's fortune is still far superior to that damn Samuel Paxon. If I wanted to, it would be easy for me to buy that school. But do what? Stupe... Kareen did not attend school there either. I'd better use that money to facilitate my girl's needs.
You guys must be wondering how I have a brilliant plan like this. I'll explain.
It all started with my introduction to 'that guy'. The one who is willing to help me, the one who is also of the same fate as me. It was Louis Anderson. A normal teacher at my school. At first me and him were just chatting lightly when they happened to meet in the school cafeteria. And from that conversation I learned her heartbreaking life story. Then I was moved to tell my story as well.
Until we find an equation. Equally unfortunate.