Mystery Girl Lurer
Thousand memories

Irna looked at the glass bottle where the ointment was, like something was moving as she shook her container.

"Did he intend to play hide-and-seek with me, at my age?!"

Irna still shook the bottle under the lights of the room.

Slowly the Greek letter appeared on the glass bottle, then a few seconds later it disappeared.

"Rian, have you been hiding something from me all this time?"

Irna clasped the bottle tightly and put it back in her pocket when one of the nurses knocked on her door.

"What's wrong?"

"Ah, there's someone looking for you doctor. He said his name was Peter." The nurse named Dila.

"Send him in."

Dila came to the figure of a man in a black fedora hat.

"Doctor Kaila asked you to come into his office. Let me take you." It's polite.

Peter smelled the scent of Dila's blood, suddenly he held Dila's wrist as the passageway deserted.

"Sir what are you doing? I'll take you to doctor Kaila's room now."

Dila looked at the handsome face in front of her, a clean white face with a thin mustache. Her greenish-blue eyes felt so shady, like a hypnotic ball to anyone who looked at her.

Irna in her room felt uncomfortable, then came out following her assistant.

In the hallway he saw Dila in the crush of his body leaning against the wall. Irna moved her hand from a distance of a hundred meters towards Peter's fedora.

In an instant the hat was already at the tip of Irna's index finger. Peter stared intently at Irna, the girl gesturing to him for him to go follow her.

Seeing that Peter immediately released his prey, and walked quickly to follow him.

Irna knew the man was wearing a hat to protect his face from the light. Irna was waiting for him in the doorway of his room.

Ten seconds later Peter arrived, then stepped into Irna's room.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Irna casually sipped the coffee from her cup. Seeing that Peter was very surprised, and swallowed his own saliva.

"Are you thirsty? I can make one cup for you."

His bidding while smiling knots looked at the pale face in front of him. Irna moved from her chair to the coffee machine across from her desk.

"Why didn't you let my men take the hunt last night?" He asked while taking his hat off Irna's table.

Before she could reach him Irna had already snatched it with her finger gesture, putting the black hat on top of her own head.

"Well your hat is very comfortable Mr. Peter."

Irna smiled lightly while putting a cup of black coffee on the table.

"Sit down.."

His orders were still in a friendly tone, as well as a sweet smile.

"Are you teasing me? if you were not the queen I would never let you go!"

He said with sharp eyes. Peter watched Irna's body from head to toe, and the fragrant scent of her every movement of her body invited her desire to linger nearby.

"Blood luring! how fascinating. Once a thousand years appear, queen with the scent of blood luring."

His mutter laughed wide staring in admiration at the girl in front of him.

Rian brought a file outside his study door, his steps restrained when he heard a familiar voice in his ear.

"Who's out there?"

He asked Irna suddenly, then prepared to stand towards the door. Irna smelled the scent of Rian perfume outside the door, she immediately held Peter's arm.

"Ah, maybe my assistant!" He said immediately, still holding his arm in his hand.

"Prince's scent.." Peter murmured while staring intently at Irna.

"Whatchu mean? whose prince?" I asked Irna suddenly.

"Ah maybe I'm wrong, there's no way she's here." His errata returns to avoid Irna's suspicions.

"Just tell me what's your purpose here?" Irna asked immediately, she did not want to waste much time serving that wolf race man in front of her.

"Can you not interfere in our hunt?"

Staring at Irna's face solemnly, it seemed like their race was having a hard time right now.

"But that's my territory. Why don't you find another location to hunt." Said Irna relaxed while sipping back her coffee.

"How can you live without drinking blood?" Peter wondered what he had just seen. Irna has not reacted to being a blood-sucking vampire.

"I don't like blood, it's better if you try." He offered again with a crisp smile.

Peter looked at the cup filled with black liquid in front of him, he looked hesitant as he started touching the warm cup.

Slowly he inhaled the aroma and began to gulp it down a bit.

"Hows it? is that delicious?" Ask Irna.

"This is very similar to the drink that was always concocted by Prince William, initially he was the one who handled everything related to the blood thirst of the royal family. But since his departure, our royal members have been eating human blood." It was on Irna.

"Oh you guys have princes, too?" Irna the mangosteen heard Peter's words.

Peter felt very confident about how he felt. The aroma of his body is distinctive, since the beginning is not derived from perfume. The perfume was deliberately formulated exactly the same as his scent to cover his identity.

A cold man who had always been aloof since the age of ten. During the holiday Reyfarno with Aditama family went to Canada. At that time the family car Aditama mired into the ravine.

A strangely dressed little man, standing next to an overturned car at the bottom of the ravine. The little boy carried a small bottle, and then the clear purple liquid he dropped on the lips of the Aditama family one by one.

Aditama's family gave Rian's name to her. And raised him as the second son of the heir to the NGM company.

Since the arrival of the little Rian in the family, the family-owned company Aditama has advanced rapidly to the corners of the world.

Right at that moment the Interure kingdom lost a sole prince.

"We can't find other areas, miss, because other forest areas are also minimal inhabitants."

"If you continue to insist on hunting humans, one day you will also be hunted down."

Irna was obviously on him.

"I am only an advisor in the palace residence, the king himself will not be able to intervene to deal with this matter directly. Then excuse me."

Peter bowed his head saying goodbye to Irna.

On the other side..

Fredian was still pensive in his office, the man recalled the beginning of his first meeting with Rian. He saw another eye light after that changed back to the previous time.

"Ah may be just my feeling" he murmured later.

"Hello Fred? where're you?" Irna called Fredian.

At that moment Rian was stepping into his room. He put some files in there.

"Ah, I'm still at the resort. Is there a problem?" Ask while signing the file.

"Nothing, can we go back to the old house. Your house is on the edge of the woods." Irna told Fredian.

Rian was still inside the room, he saw two cups on the table. The man daydreamed for a moment, then smiled faintly full of mystery.

"Of course we'll go to my house that's there, as you wish. What wind is there? this isn't what it used to be?"

"I just want to talk to you about something. Something we can't talk about in the office."

"OK I'll pick you up at the hospital." Fredian ended his phone call.

Irna put her phone back on her desk. His eyes turned to look at Rian who was sitting on the chair looking at the two cups of coffee.

"Do you want coffee too?" Ask the guy.

"Why?" Irna doesn't understand.

"Fill the report immediately and put it on my desk before I go home." He said while opening the door.

"Wait, why don't you ask your assistant to deliver the files? why did you bring this here yourself?"

Irna was still confused, the girl was trying to find information about Rian.

"And this? what is this really?!" Irna showed him the bottle, the bottle of ointment she had been given this morning.

"That's my concoction, for you. Especially?" Still smiling as usual.

"You're hiding something from me!" Irna darted pulling Rian's body against her neck with her right arm against the wall.

"Did you miss me so much?"

Deliberately ventured to touch Irna's cheek.

"Omong empty!" Irna removed Rian's hand from her cheek.

"Why doesn't he fight back, even he's still willing himself to kill me!" The whisper of Irna in his heart.

A moment later Irna let go of her arm, as Rian began to run out of breath.

"Uhk! uh! uh!" Rian coughed as he rubbed his neck.

"You really want to kill me? we've been living together for over ten years Irna. What else am I hiding? do you think I'm a bad guy? we also have Kania."

Rian held onto both of Irna's shoulders while looking at the face of the girl in front of him.

"I'm sorry, but would you like to explain what this is?" Shows the Greek letters that appear on the bottle of the ointment.

"Ah these are the ingredients of the potion, yes it appears a certain moment. Because this is the special bottle I made for you. This potion won't run out as much as you wear it."

Obviously while staggered holding on to the wall.

"Are you okay?"

Irna immediately put the ointment back into her pocket. And then he swept it back into the President's room.

"Am I being too hard? I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

Irna looked at the man next to her with teary eyes.

"Don't cry, I'm alive."

Irna lay her body on the couch in her study.

"I'll go back to my room to fill out the report, when I'm done I'll take you to your room."

Irna saw that Rian had closed his eyes, he came out of his room into his own study.

"What's going on? suddenly his body was that weak?" Irna muttered as she filled out the report on the table.

"Did Kaila's doctor finish the job?" Fredian went into his office.

"One more minute." Whisper with a smile.

Fredian crouched down on the side of his desk, Irna smilingly raised her file.

"It's over." Smiling at Fredian.

"I'll take this to Rian's room. Will you come with me or wait here?" He asked as he opened his eyes.

"I'm waiting in the hallway."

Irna immediately left, she stepped towards Rian's study.

Fredian quietly went back into Irna's office. The man looked at the cup on the table, in his shadow appeared a wolf-type vampire.

"Did Irna cooperate with them? or am I the one who mistook me? but seeing this, everything is real!" Mumbled again.

"What's really going on? why did Irna meet them." So many questions invaded the handsome man's mind.

Irna put the file on the table, she saw Rian still lying on the sofa. His face looks very pale.

Irna dared to touch her forehead.

"God! it's freezing! why is your forehead this cold."

Irna tried to shake her shoulder but she still did not flinch.

As Irna put her head over her chest to listen to her heartbeat Rian suddenly opened her eyes and removed Irna's head from above her chest.

Rian's eyes were so cold. A moment later it returned to normal as before.

"Did I hear wrong? no heart rate in his chest? since when is he like this?" Irna stood there, thinking about what was really going on.

"What are you thinking? aren't you going home? Fredian's been waiting for you for almost twenty minutes outside my room."

He said as if nothing had happened.

"How did you know Fredian was waiting outside the door?"

Rian was stifled at the question, of course Irna would wonder. How could he possibly know what was happening outside the room while Rian's room was soundproofed.

"Ah it's just a small possibility, I just guessed it." He read the report on the table.

Irna immediately stepped out from inside her study.

He found Fredian standing leaning against the wall waiting for him.

"How long have you been waiting for me here?" Irna asked as she walked towards the hospital lobby.

"About twenty minutes."

"Not wrong anymore!"

"Is there a problem?" Fredian looked at Irna's serious face.

"No, roughly if a vampire mutates into a human, how long will he last?" Ask Irna again.

"Survive until the age of humans in general and then will return to its original form. How old is man? you know that too."

Fredian still could not understand why Irna kept asking that question. He saw Irna smiling as if finding the answer to a question that had long been rumbling inside her head.

"Do you want to eat something before we go home?" The bargain is on Irna.

"Nothing, I just want you to accompany me."

Fredian wanted to ask Irna for the arrival of the wolves, but it seemed that Irna did not want to talk about it with him.

So he chose to stay quiet and wait.

The man started the engine of his car, heading to his residence. Irna was twitching on her right arm while resting her head on her right shoulder.

An hour later they both arrived at the ancient house. Irna got out of the car to greet the servants who had been waiting for her arrival.

"Good night, Miss Irna."

Irna turned her head towards Fredian, it must be the man who proposed that her housemaid call her name like that.

"Why? did you forget that Fredian's mistress is Irna Damayanti?" The man smiled and then grabbed his arm inside the house.

There, Irna rushed to the bathroom.

He remembers his initial encounter with Fredian. In that house, where he now stands. His past thoughts just flashed by.

"Why are you sculpting here? don't you want to take a shower?" Fredian was surprised to see Irna standing in the middle of the bathroom.

He saw Irna sitting there.

"Is this bathroom too big? or am I the one who mistook me?" Irna pretended to remember wrongly.

"This room has remained the same since you came, and until now it has remained the same." Fredian glared at him while hugging him from behind.

Irna then releases her embrace, the girl undresses her then goes into the bath up. He didn't care about the man still standing there.

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