Game of Lust: Cursed to be blessed with amazing ladies

Sofia Walker

Looking at her lying on the ground with her scarlet evasive eyes, I could not guess her thoughts, but I didn't care about her thoughts. I had my own problems, and she didn't seem mentally ready to give me adequate explanations.

Even though I knew it was the right time to escape from here, I didn't leave. Where would I go with this curse in my soul? This horrible thirst for blood that I felt instead, these four small holes on her neck that were slowly starting to regenerate...

I was not ready to face loved ones in this situation. This cheerful woman who is my mother, whose smile never left her lips despite the countless difficulties she had encountered during her life; I refuse to see her look at me with the same eyes I had towards this girl no less than ten minutes ago. What am I going to become now?

Did she turn me into an abominable monster? Surely. Will I succeed in returning to my skin as an ignorant, playful, and carefree young university student? Definitely...never! Would I be able to see the sunlight that I strangely miss? I very much doubt it.

"Hey, you'll have to give me explanations; that's the last thing you'll have to do for me, don't you think?!" I asked in a rabid tone.

Even if I don't know why I feel a little stronger than her when she is the person who turned me... I mean, is it even normal to consume the blood of another vampire? Without talking about this detail, how can I, who have become a newborn... be more potent than my mistress?

That's what they call me, right? Finally, if I rely on the fanciful stories I had read in my treasures in my closet, except that I'm not reading a f*cking novel! D*mn it! Wake up in your daydream, Kasel!

Seeing her wake up in her thoughts following my question, she touched the tiny drop of blood on her neck that had healed, as if I had never bitten her.

Then, she looked at the blood on her thin fingers before looking at me with disbelief. Even if I didn't know what she was thinking now, I could always guess she was going through something similar to mine.

But as previously announced, I don't care about her thoughts. What I want are explanations.

"Who are you? Or... what exactly are you?! One of the dogs in the cathedral they conducted experiments with?!" She asks me with eyes thirsty for slaughtering.

Alas, What an irony. That was everything I could think of after hearing her questions. But what iced my blood was to realize that she did not seem to simulate her expressions or confusion; in other words, she seemed to be no less confused than me! If she doesn't know what I've become, Who in this f*cking world will qualify to tell me what I've become now?! All this because of this b*tch who took me here!

Just because of this slight frustration, my uncontrollable anger exploded once again. What seemed to be nothing more than a dream for me began to reproduce once again. My irises turned yellow with their garnet pupils as my fangs grew in my mouth. Even if they were long and sharp, I had no problem closing my mouth.

"W-Wait!" She spoke in a strangely nervous tone when she saw me lose control of my emotions once again.

Why didn't I want to go home? One of the reasons was this uncontrollable rage that I felt at the slightest emotional fluctuation. Since the day before the car accident that had reduced my family to two members, taking my father and my dear little sister...the doctors have recommended several therapists to help me better control my emotions. (My father and little sister were confirmed dead because we did not find their bodies after the accident; they had disappeared entirely!)

My heart which was operated on, could not survive extreme emotions. Anger, surprise, joy, sadness... all these major feelings will be instant death for me. I was like a fragmented person who could neither express his joie de vivre nor have surprises for his birthdays; I was forced to remain indifferent to any kind of emotion for my survival. Maybe you will better understand how I felt if I explain to you that it was because of this unique characteristic of my heart that doctors advised me not to engage in a relationship with a girl!!

Even if my soul and libido constantly protested and begged the goddess of love to lift this curse... nothing had been done!

But now, why do I, who had lived an indifferent life with absolute control over my emotions... suddenly become so overemotional?! But just like the thousands of questions I had now, I put this insignificant question in my brain's closet. On the one hand, this sadistic girl was no different from my current self, who could express all his emotions without restriction.

My current state looks like someone who constantly dragged chains attached to his members for more than five years, but overnight, when he woke up, he realized that he no longer had any chains on him! Even if this person enjoys inexplicable freedom, a feeling of lightness like a bird's feather, he will not be able to correct the strange steps he will use to walk.

But my case is worse than that because my state of overexcitation and freedom had the sole objective of amplifying my emotions; coupled with the fact that newly created vampires have difficulty managing their feelings, my feelings were currently 1000x! Because of these two amplifiers. Hence the cause of my dangerousness at the moment

"You will explain to me in detail what you did to me; right away!" I ord, in a cold tone, which surprised me. It was not only my voice that surprised me, but the incredible speed I had just performed to appear in front of her was a thousandth of a second!

"It's not my fault! If you're not one of those Hunter dogs...maybe it's because of...

As she spoke breathlessly, I could feel her scarlet eyes switching between me and the empty flacon that was placed on the head of the bed.

I knew this flask; it was the flask that contained the red mixture that I considered a tranquilizer. What is it doing there? Wasn't it supposed to be with me in my room? Ahh, yes, I understood.

"Not only did you capture me in my room, but you also took this empty flask with you? Are you going to...

"False! It was you who broke into my room and drank the potion that I had spent more than two hundred years looking for while searching every corner of this planet!"

Seeing her so furious, I remembered her identity and how scary she could be if she got angry. Above all, seeing this bloody red glow emanating from her, I can confidently say that she has not yet shown all her strength! F*ck! I got excited too early!

Let's first fix this situation peacefully; after all, we are not beasts...are we? It's not because I'm afraid that the position will be disadvantageous for me; it's just that I'm someone who doesn't like violence; Um, I have a fragile heart, even very weak.

When this reality struck my conscience, I offered her my hand to help her get up on the ground, like a gentleman who doesn't like violence. Even if she frowned when she saw the welcoming smile on my lips while I proposed my help, she still did not refuse my 'help'.

"Tsk, that's why I hate newborns."

Hm? Did I hear that right? My dearest, have you just called me by this fanciful name I have read several times? And why do you do 'Tsk' while accepting my help?

I was right; even she, too, seemed to guess my unstable emotions. It's good news that she so understands in thinking that I was acting this way only because I am a newborn'. That will give me an excellent excuse to do all my whims as a 'newborn'!

Unlike before, it was I who invited her to the bed, as if it were 'my bedroom' and 'my bed'. Once I sat on the bed, I first took the small empty flask and looked closer.

!

Then, I felt like I was stabbed in the heart when I realized that the wrong person in this room was not her, but probably me!

Even if this small flask looked like two drops of water to mine, there is a blatant difference between them. My flacon was entirely made of glass with a small sapphire blue crystal as a cap. But this flacon... even if it is almost made of glass, the bottom is covered with a metal ring with mystical motifs, and the cap next to it is not a crystal but a sapphire blue pearl.

'It's perfect; I am now an emissary bouquet to take someone else's crimes, following my fainting after drinking the strange liquid.' I thought by meticulously analyzing the information I had just learned. I bet she had seen me faint in her bedroom, with her empty flacon next to me. Yosh, I can always wash myself of these crimes.

Seeing that I didn't believe her, her pink lips moved as if she could guess my thoughts! "I saw you with my own eyes, drinking my potion!"

WTF?...why is she so good at lying? It’s impossible!

"Hey, stop accusing me of crimes I've never committed!" She doesn't care about my pain scream or what? Since when had I decided to give up my life by coming here? Sigh, this story could take longer than expected.

Then I continued my sentence. "The last thing I remember is to have drunk something similar to this liquid. But I fainted immediately after consuming it; after that, when I regained consciousness, I saw you on me, trying to drink my blood. You already know the rest of the story." The most important thing is to resolve this misunderstanding before the situation turns into something more bloody than before.

But to my surprise, she looked at me silently with eyes that seemed to see through my soul. But strangely, she sighed of cession.

She stood on the bed and went to the dressing table to take an iPod from the drawer of the dressing table; then, she sat next to me while handling the iPod. My curiosity did not last any longer when I soon saw the tablet screen rebroadcast a video that was none other than the recording of the surveillance cameras of the house I was currently in.

Contrary to what I expected, the house I was in was not a dilapidated castle; but a luxurious villa. It was only a minor detail that crossed my consciousness following the sudden presence of a familiar silhouette with curly black hair who wore the same white hoodie as me and crossed out the main door of the villa without worrying about breaking it.

I nervously gulped my saliva by seeing myself acting like a proud stealer who has a legal license to rob people legitimately. But I soon frowned when I noticed the strange and threatening glimmers in my eyes. For the first time, I understood why this sadistic girl began appreciating me; it simply was because my visions were no less dangerous at that moment than hers.

And looking at me acting like this, as if I were guided by a few things more monstrous than anything I saw, I could guess that he was looking for something in this house. This beast who owned my body stopped suddenly in the living room and began sniffing in the void with its garnet-yellow eyes for more than a minute...then,

He then smashed the wall next to the staircase. With my eyes incredulous at my reckless actions, I could see a staircase leading to the ground floor. The video continued like this while she switched between the cameras to show my crimes...until I stepped through the door of this bedroom; of course, she didn't have a camera in her bedroom.

But is it really necessary to insist again? Hah~ f*ck! Instead of being captured by her, I looked like a chicken selling knives! In other words, I had come to surrender to her just because of a tranquilizer that had made me lose my mind. A tranquilizer... Hmm...a tranquilizer?

"Tell me one thing...miss Evelyne, what are the effects of the liquid contained in this flacon?" I asked after realizing the depth of this woman's hypothesis. If it's true, and the cause of my current condition is only due to this bottle... I indeed have to know what I had swallowed! It's my right!

-Knock, Knock...

Between my expectation of Evelyne's response and Evelyne who wanted to begin her explanation, we were suddenly interrupted by a person knocking on the door.

"Lady Evelyne, can I enter?" A female voice resounded behind the door.

"Yes, it's open." I heard Evelyne respond to this female voice by gnashing her teeth. I didn't know why, but her frustration, which seemed to have calmed down, emerged in her pupils. “As expected from a sadist girl,” I say to myself, stealthily moving away from her.

-Click...

Then, a girl with long blond hair and ocean-blue eyes entered the bedroom.

She was wearing a sexy dirndl in black and white, almost exposing the pulpit of her plump ass, when she turned around to lock the door behind her, following her entry into the room.

Hah~ even her maid is different from the other common maids.

"Please excuse me for my inconvenience Lady Eve...!" She stopped abruptly in her words as her eyes met mine.

I know; I also was surprised when I found myself here; you are not the only person to be surprised; I bet that even this girl with long white hair was in a situation similar to ours.

"Who is this...thing?" She then asked that her eyes begin to turn to scarlet reds.

Great, another bloodsucker, I said to myself, without losing my cold blood.

She was not a significant threat to me; unlike when I was with Evelyne, this sweet blonde girl looked like an ordinary girl looking at me with hatred just because she saw me with her older sister.

Even her strange question had left me indifferent. But at the same time, before I could do or say anything, my heart missed a beat because of my new sharp senses that dangerously shouted at me. And soon, I started by seeing...scarlet snowflakes?! It was beyond my imagination. D*mn it! Since when could the air conditioner that is hung on the wall create scarlet snowflakes?!

Of course, it was a silly question on my part; since the sudden drop in the temperature of this room was due to nothing other than Evelyne's powers!

"Sofia, if you address him once again in this tone and in this way, you will complete my collection of ice statues." She said, addressing the girl dressed in a maid outfit. When her voice resounded, I learned a shocking detail about this demoness... she had been sweet with me from the start. Her frightening expression now far exceeded what she had shown me from the beginning.