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“Are you done?” Zayn growled, after he launched the vase across the room. He heard the snap of Ethan’s bones when the ornament of precious metal made contact with the man across from him. His hands were shaking. The alcohol was still coursing through his veins, and he was doing his best to keep the inner beast under control. But if Ethan kept on with his taunting, Zayn was sure this encounter would end with Ethan’s body cold and lifeless.
The invisible force around Ethan’s neck disappeared. “No,” Ethan hissed. As Zayn expected, Ethan’s body healed remarkably quick.
Zayn’s eyes scanned Ethan up and down. “You are not related to the werewolf side of your family, are you?”
Ethan shook his head. His back slowly straightened as the cells in his body began to regenerate and heal the broken bones, and bruised flesh.
“So you are nothing more than a mere vampire?” Zayn laughed.
“I’m not a vampire.”
“So you’re like Venice and myself then. You are an immortal with special agility, strength, and speed.” Zayn rolled his eyes. “You are nothing special kid.”
“I am like you,” Ethan said slowly. “Aren’t you at least a tiny bit afraid of what I could do?”
“No man will ever be as powerful as I. If you do oppose as a threat to my reign over Earth, then the Darkness would be swarming your head right now.” Zayn exhaled heavily. “No creature in this universe is more powerful than I. Otherwise; they would be the unfortunate victim of the Darkness right now.”
“Your ego will one day be your downfall.”
Zayn smiled. “My ego won’t be my downfall. That bitch Evelyn will be my downfall.”
Ethan’s jaw clenched. He didn’t like the way Zayn spoke of Evelyn.
“Why are you here?” Zayn asked after Ethan’s fail to respond. “Nobody is dumb enough to come to me, just to provoke me and shout at me, not even you. Tell me why you are here, Redfern.”
Ethan picked the golden vase from the floor and placed on the tiny table between him and Zayn. “Where are the scotch you’ve ordered?”
Zayn shrugged, rubbing his tempos. He could sure use something with a kick right now. His mouth salivated at the thought of concentrated alcohol, strong enough to knock out a horse. “Why are you here?” Zayn asked again.
“To bond with you over some fine liquor,” Ethan replied sarcastically as he rolled up his shirt to check his rib. He glided his finger over the smooth flesh. The bones were firmly back in place and the dark purple of the skin was fading back to their usual golden tanned colour rapidly fast. He curled his toes, and realised they were back to normal function as well.
How childish, Ethan thought, throwing things around like a five year old…
“You are not funny,” said Zayn. His eyes were closed; he was still rubbing his tempo.
The effect of alcohol was diminishing by the second, and he could hear the roaring screams of the darkness again, urging Zayn to do unspeakable things to the woman he loved…
“Does Evelyn know?” Ethan asked.
“The baby, does she know that she’s pregnant?”
Zayn’s eyes dashed open. “How did you know?”
Ethan pointed at his ear and swallowed nervously. “I can hear the child’s heartbeats.”
Zayn’s lips were pressed into a thin line. “No, and she will never know.”
Ethan’s lips curled, and he almost snarled. “You are killing it, aren’t you? You are killing my child because you can’t handle the evidence of mine and Evelyn’s love!”
Zayn gave Ethan the what-the-fυck-are-you-talking-about look for a few moments, before the wheels in his head began to turn, and he realised what Ethan was implying. He opened his mouth, and when no sound came out, he closed it again. He repeated the process once more before a laugh erupted from his chest.
It was a genuine, laugh. Zayn’s mouth were wide and his eyes were squeezed together as his mind tried to comprehend with the ridiculously hilarious situation. “You… you think…” a sentence failed to assemble between his hysterical laughs. “Oh god… you are… truly… fυcking stupid as a pig!” Zayn continued to laugh, his body was bend forward a little, and the muscled around his torso continued to spasm. “Or heavens… You think the child is yours?”
Ethan’s eyes were wide. “No… That’s not possible. Vampires can’t have children! The baby growing inside of Evelyn is mine!”
Zayn’s laughed declined, and he regained his posture, but the wide smirk remained on his face. “Oh true, true, vampires can’t have children. But I'm one of the Seven, I'm a special breed of vampires."
“N… W… W-what are… w-what are y-you… implying?”
“The kid is mine, you fυcking imbecilic fool. Evelyn is pregnant with my child.”
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EARTH: year 2438. The world is different now: ruled by a ruthless and merciless monster. All Evelyn Blackburn wanted was freedom. But how could you escape from the oldest vampire in existence and the King of the most powerful race ever to walk the...