Chapter 4 Slapping A Kid
"Oh my goodness!"
Mr Jones gasped upon seeing his son and slumped on the chair behind himself. Kayden approached him with small steps, when the old man gestured to him to stop. The boy became crestfallen with the disappointment, which was visible on his father's face.
"This...this is...oh Kayden!"
The old man could barely speak, and wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead as a few tears dropped down on his cheeks. On the other hand Medusa was barely able to refrain herself from snapping the old man's neck. However the bubbling rage within her burst out as she dared to speak in the matter.
"Why don't you tell the master the truth now? Tell him that you are a traitor, and a failure as a husband, huff!"
Malcolm shook his head in disappointment, however his emotions were calm since he did not truly belong to the bloodline. Kayden turned his head and glared at Medusa with his crimson eyes as he rebuked her.
"Shut the fuck up! Who told you to butt in? How dare you!?"
He took one step to deal with her when Mr Jones took the liberty to handle the situation. It was the time to disclose the truth to Kayden, and he was well aware that his son might not believe his words now. But considering that the succubus and her servant were there already, the day was not far when more people from kingdom Beelzebelle would arrive looking for Kayden.
"Stop Kayden. She is right, it's time for the truth."
Mr Jones ogled at his son's wings which made him worried. Being an ordinary vampire who knew a bit of magic and had nothing special job, Mr Jones acknowledged what those wings meant and it was not a good omen.
Malcolm leaned against the wall with all ears, while Medusa gritted her teeth and sat on the sofa with a pout. On the other hand Kayden was troubled regarding his huge wings which were not fitting in. Since the boy was a mixed breed he inherited both traits from his parents.
Kayden had numerous hidden traits, and nobody knew what powers his RH-null blood group possessed. However his crooked black horns were from his mother, while those red wings were a common trait inherited from Mr Jones. There was no explanation of the metallic endings over his wings, which appeared to be due to his peculiar blood.
"Stop struggling and listen to me, tame your blood flow and clear your mind. Focus on healing and think of good memories."
Medusa scoffed upon the instructions given by the old man, who probably thought he knew everything about their kind.
Kayden had no choice but to follow his words, since the pushy succubus and the creepy incubus could not be trusted. He closed his eyes and preferred to stand, rather than sit in a meditation pose to risk ruining more stuff. Soon enough Kayden could hear everyone's heart beating in his head, three different types of scents intoxicated his nostrils.
'This….what is this scent?'
Kayden sniffed an extremely delectable scent, which ran a wave of excitement within him. Mr Jones called out his name to pull his son back in the present moment. Kayden's external features disappeared and he snapped open his crimson eyes, casting a strange gaze towards the angry succubus.
Mr Jones told Kayden the truth about how he met his mother, they ran away and got married and stayed hidden to keep him safe. As much as Kayden was stunned to hear all that, mixed emotions of anger and helplessness clouded him.
"I know you are afraid at the moment Kayden, and I'm sure you still must have a lot of questions too. But I'm sorry you had to know the truth like this, please forgive me and your mother."
Mr Jones headed towards his room, totally crestfallen when Kayden did not respond to him.
He had numerous thoughts buzzing in his head and he needed some time alone to figure it out. Kayden never imagined that one day his whole life would turn out a big secret. He wished he had never been born for now his already harsh life would literally turn into hell.
Kayden stood up to head outside for a walk when he heard the movement of his blood servants.
"None of you is going to hurt my father in any way, is that understood?"
Before leaving he commanded both of them in case they might think to seize the chance to commit a murder.
Both of them nodded and Kayden closed the door, when the succubus twirled her hair lock and summoned a portal.
"Come, we shouldn't leave the master alone for a long time."
Malcolm rolled his eyes over her obsession with Kayden, which was obvious since she was a succubus and Kayden's blood servant too.
On the other hand outside the house, Kayden headed straight towards the nearby park to think upon the whole matter. He could suddenly sniff the scents of all the vampires, and was able to distinguish between the blood groups. Kayden sat on the bench with his eyes closed and inhaled deeply to concentrate on all the events. It was the moment when a football hit Kayden's stomach and he groaned, only to spot his schoolmates playing in the park.
'Not them again!'
Kayden groaned and picked up the football to pass them on, he did not want to get into any kind of quarrel. Especially not that day. Before he could give back the ball Kayden spotted Medusa slapping the kid, who threw the ball towards Kayden deliberately to pick up on him.
'Oh shit, you little succubus!'
He shook his head upon incoming trouble.
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