Immortal Desire
Chapter 49

Two weeks had passed and the relationship between Latina and the vampire lord went smooth although she seemed to forget about the major details she discovered while sharing a stronger bond with the man. She certainly recalled how they joined their bodies but that was all the memories she had. They spend the past few days clinging to each other. It was like a fresh beginning for a newly wedded couple; bathing together, eating together, and most importantly, sleeping together in the same bed. Those days were Latina’s perfect moments. Except that in the past couple of days, Sebastian often left the mansion to go somewhere, leaving Latina alone for the entire day. The latter grew tired of doing chores all the time thus she politely asked the man to let her stroll in the backyard.

As much as Sebastian would love to lock her inside, he couldn’t disagree when she was pleading underneath him. They were having steamy s*x when the lady opened up the topic. He couldn’t refuse and simply nodded at her with, “Just don’t stroll in the forest,” reminder. Latina chuckled in between m***s while nodding her head to agree with his condition. Not knowing that once she stepped outside his door, a new world was waiting. A world with endless bounds and dangers.

“Phew!” Latina sighed after raking the dry leaves in an open space. She decided to clean the backyard right after Sebastian left her yet again. Her knee touched the ground as she propped down to light the leaves. She whistled while waiting for the fire to burn everything in the pile. “Whoa!” she exclaimed when the flame grew stronger.

The smoke started to get thicker as the fire burnt every leaf she gathered. Like clouds ascending to the sky, the white smoke went higher in a tube-like shape and scattered in the air. It was rare to see such thick smoke in the middle of the forest especially when no hunters were allowed to hunt in the West Woods.

“It looks better now,” Latina muttered while roaming her eyes around. The dried leaves scattered earlier were all disposed of. She picked a peck of soil, feeding her curiosity. It’s fine texture was gentle and relaxing to the skin. Latina could roll over the ground to relax, but she wasn’t that silly to do so. Taking off her shoes, she walked barefooted. She was like a nature goddess taking a stroll in the woods, wearing a plain white dress with no ruffles on the edges, and a mystic smile plastered on her beautiful face. The color of her dress elaborated her long, black hair which complimented-well with her fair and flawless skin. It was such a scene to see a lady like her standing behind the smoke. Just like a spell that was naturally imbued in her existence. Latina’s beauty could attract any form of a beast, be it a monster in human skin or a demon in angel’s clothing.

“Hmm! Mm!” She kicked her legs when she suddenly felt a hand covering her mouth. Latina was used to having been surprised by Sebastian, and she wouldn’t even dare to struggle if it was him but, the scent coming from the sweaty and calloused hand, tightly pressed on half of her face, wasn’t him at all. She knew by its rusty smell that it wasn’t Sebastian’s hand and that she was in trouble.

“Whew! Who would have thought I’ll catch a big fish today?” A deep, groggy man’s voice said from behind her. “I was told that there’s a demon granting wishes lurking in this side of the forest but found no signs of it, instead I caught a beauty. Hahaha! This delicate skin would be our VIPs favorite,” he continued, brushing his rough palm on her smooth skin. The difference in texture sent shivers on Latina while it pleased the stranger. She tried pulling his hand off her mouth to let her go but her strength dissipated when she got punched on her abdomen. Latina bit her tongue in the impact. Her legs wobbled.

“You’re quite disobedient, lass. I need you to learn some manners,” he pushed Latina on the ground. Her back hit some stones, and she could imagine having several bruises later on. “Oh, you indeed look perfect. Damn with those VIPs who could only give a petty sum of money for my beautiful ladies. If I’ll have to offer your body to them anyway, I might as well have a taste first.”

“N-no…” she whispered while trying to cover herself after the stranger ripped her dress. “D-don’t touch m-me!”

Latina was scared, not because a stranger was trying to get in-between her legs nor the fact that the stranger was planning to do something to her. She was afraid because he was not Sebastian. The fear she felt turned into hate and despise. The insult she got from the stranger’s touch was unbearable that she could find no remedy to make it up for herself. She wouldn’t forgive him. “Get off from me,” she said firmly in a soft voice. Looking up at the stranger’s face, she rolled her eyes. His face was too disgusting for her to even look at, not to mention that he was planning to get on top of her.

“Missy, I didn’t know there’s a mansion behind us. If you want to do it comfortably, why don’t we get inside so your back would no longer endure the hard ground? Hehe!”

“Right,” she agreed and smiled at him. It was a mocking smile but the man didn’t notice any trace of mockery in her gesture. He could only see her sparkling beauty. “Why don’t we do it inside?” She got up, throwing her ripped dress on the fire. The white satin fabric was easily caught in the fire but merely increased the amount of smoke. “Eh…” she sneered.

The l**t in the man’s eyes was too visible that Latina could puke anytime. She contained her composure as she led him inside the mansion, wearing nothing but a piece of fabric that covered her plump a*s and her treasure pouch. Her hair was covering her bosom though it was no longer her concern, the pervert old man had already touched her. “We’re here,” she announced the moment she stepped inside. The mansion was quietly shining after her hard working cleaning. She walked inside and sat on the couch, spreading her arms while crossing her legs. “So, how do you want me to do it? Gentle or hard?” her question piqued his interest.

“Oi Missy, you’re a bold one. Haha, no wonder, you must be the mistress of this mansion. Did your owner maltreat you? I can take care of you and give you what you want,” he walked closer to her, drooling. “In exchange, let me make use of your body to the fullest.”

Latina caught a whiff of stench coming from his mouth causing her to frown. “You didn’t answer my question,” she retorted, strutting up from her seat. Lifting her hands to his face, she waited for his response.

“H-hard… I want it hard,” the stranger replied. His eyes were glowing in l**t. Unknowingly, he was about to have something he didn’t wish to be served.

“Alright, close your eyes then.”

Without any hesitation, the man shut his eyes close, perking his lips towards her. Her fingers caressed his cheeks for a while and it sent excitement to his aging body. “Missy, I’ve never had a good time for years now. I’m expecting a good performance from you,” he mumbled, moving his hands to grab her, but she was quick to avoid it.

“We won’t be able to start something if you keep moving,” Latina warned. She turned her back to the table and picked up a glass vase. It was one of Sebastian’s collections. “If you open your eyes, you won’t be able to experience my hard surprise,” she added.

“What a tease. Am I just going to stand here?” the man asked while still closing his eyes. He had no idea what she was doing.

“Do you want to take a seat while I prepare myself?”

He nodded while licking his drying lips.

“Sure,” Latina snatched the curtain on the side and ripped it. She took the smaller piece and marched back to the man. “Since you wanted to relax while waiting for me, let me cover your eyes for better results. It will increase the probability of your enjoyment,” she explained while dragging him to the couch. He followed her and let her blindfold him. Heavy footsteps approached the main door but Latina had all her focus on the man who’s strangely happy while waiting to be killed.

“All set,” she exclaimed and positioned the vase and other tools she needed in front of her. “You don’t need to announce it, Missy, take me by surprise!” Latina smirked after hearing what the stranger said. “As you wish,” she whispered and beat his head with the vase which broke into pieces whilst his skull remained intact.

“AH! What are you doing bitch?!”

She completely ignored him as she continued to break the other vases on his head. “Not enough,” she huffed, after hitting the man’s head with several vases, the outcome seemed not to be satisfactory for her.

“Bitch, I’ll kill you!” The man yelled while struggling to remove his blindfold.

“Not so fast,” Latina responded with a devilish smile. “I’m not done with my surprise yet.” She struck his head with a hammer displayed in the living room. His cries made her feel ecstatic. “How do you like it? Do you want me to beat you harder? Ha?!” Her body was sweating, yet she couldn’t stop hitting him. She wasn’t happy when he stopped making sounds, so she decided to think of another way. The porcelain figures on display caught her attention. “Eat this,” she laughed as she shoved the figurines into his mouth. It was then when she realized that it’s over. The man was already dead. He would no longer cry nor beg for mercy no matter what she did. “Lame, you started this game but you gave up first.”

Latina slumped on the floor. She lifted her head to see the freshly killed body in front of her. The man’s skull was severed and almost smashed into pieces. His facial features were busted. The living room was a mess. Bloodstains and broken glasses were everywhere. Latina felt refreshed for a while until her gaze caught a glimpse of gushing b***d out of the man’s head. It was a vivid red liquid with a metallic smell flowing out. Unconsciously, she licked her lips. She had an urge to slurp down the red juice for a moment. Her thirst was contaminated by the horrible scene that flashed in her mind.

“Stop…don’t drink their b***d,” Latina placed her hands on the side of her head, her nails digging on her skull. The sight of b***d reminded her of something she wanted to forget－she was bathing in b***d and there were two dead bodies beside her. Her eyes widened in horror when she recognized the corpses. “Mother… No Father, I don’t want to do this. No, don’t leave me!” her voice echoed through the mansion as she grieved for her deceased parents. Tears filled her eyes realizing that she killed them. Like a heartless demon, she seemed to enjoy the b***d treat as she sipped their lives away. “I’m sorry. Please come back. Mother! Don’t leave me alone. It’s scary here, please.”

“Latina!” Sebastian rushed to her when she started to break down. “Sweetheart, it’s okay. I’m here.” He embraced her cold body as she continued to cry. “Don’t be scared. It’s all right. I won’t leave you,” he caressed her face.

“Sebastian…”

“Yes sweetheart, it’s me. You’re in safe hands,” Sebastian carried her in his arms. “Let me give you a bath,” he whispered, brushing his lips on her teary face.

“Hmm…” Latina smiled and hugged him. Her body trembled when her eyes darted on the dead body lying on the couch. “I… Sebastian… I k-killed someone…” her voice was shaking as she admitted her crime.

“I know, Sweetheart. I was watching,” Sebastian answered. He was completely indifferent to the fact that she killed a person. “Don’t worry, you’ll forget it later.” He smiled at her before telling her what he knew. “I’ll ask my men to dispose of the body. He was a good-for-nothing slave-trader who kidnapped girls to sell in brothels. His death sentence is in two days, but he managed to flee. He tried to do something to you, even if you didn’t kill him, I’ll do it myself.” He stopped on his track and stared at Latina’s messy state. “No, I’ll have to kill him again later. As for you, you don’t need to feel responsible for anything.”

Sebastian bathed her and dressed her up. By the time she returned to the living room, everything went back to normal. It was as if nothing happened. Even Latina had forgotten the murder she did. The escaped-prisoner was her first victim and only one of the few mortals that Sebastian used in his scheme.

“Sweetheart, what would you like to have for dinner?”