POV of a psychopath:
“That damn DAY!!!!” (I)
Boommm!!!
As I told my story the cigar ran out, I jockeyed it on the floor and stepped on it while imagining I was stepping on Ellen’s head.
I put in so much force that I blew a hole in the floor that made the smell of blood from the room below rise to the room where I was.
Also, I had punched a statue next to the window, the statue turned to dust and scattered all over the room.
“I loved her, I gave her everything, there was a lot of jewelry on her body all the time.” (I)
“How could she betray me? How was she not affected by the blood curses I put on those jewelry!?” (I)
I look at the woman still sitting on the bed, this time the moonlight had already reached the bed illuminating this beautiful woman covered in her own family’s blood and empty eyes.
“When I woke up I was in a hole chained up with a gag in my mouth.” (I)
“My glove that was my lucky charm had luckily been saved, I had a spell ready to transport my glove to a hiding place in case I lost consciousness, I did it in case I was ambushed by enemies.” (I)
“But I never imagined… aahhhh!!!!” (I)
Bammm!!!!
I throw a punch that completely breaks through the wall to another room, the pressure of the punch was enough to break two more walls before stopping the destruction.
“Wake up soon, don’t leave me talking to myself!” (I)
With the curse I put on her body, control her body to move as I wish, she stands and then I break both of her arms, but she doesn’t even scream, it just makes me angrier.
“I tried everything to get out but to no avail, 100 years ago when the gag was first removed from my mouth, I didn’t even have the opportunity to use my power.” (I)
“That useless prince was smarter than I thought, he used a dagger with the ability to impede the circulation of all kinds of energy, he stuck it in my stomach, that arrogant bastard…” (I)
“It had been 700 years, I had counted every second of that time when that prince arrived threatening me to give him my mind control artifact, my precious glove.” (I)
Remembering the humiliation and anger I felt that day, I break the woman’s legs as well as I make him float so he doesn’t fall, but she still doesn’t react, maybe making her kill and dismember the entire family, servants and guards was too much.
“I pretended to be afraid of his threats of torture, told him exactly where my glove was, but I didn’t tell him about the curse I put on the glove, with each use his mind will corrode until he’s under my control.” (I)
“When that happens I was supposed to go as far as I was to loosen up, but it seems the arrogant Prince was either smarter than I thought or more cautious.” (I)
“He could have found the curse and destroyed it or he could have been wary of using that artifact, no matter the reason, my plan had failed anyway.” (I)𝘦𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝑙.
I put my hands on my head, that arrogant Prince, that bastard was responsible for breaking my beautiful horns, this humiliation cannot be paid for even with his death.
In my rage I unintentionally caused the woman to explode into pieces by splattering blood everywhere.
“I have to learn to control myself more, it’s going to be hard to find clothes every time if you keep getting blood on me like that.” (I)
Sigh
I started walking around the mansion, the hallway was empty, everyone was gathered in the hall where I played with everyone for fun, but I will refrain from going back there, I don’t want to add up even more blood.
I just leave that mansion leaving aside the memories of Ellen and that arrogant Prince, I suddenly stop at the door and notice something.
“I see, it wasn’t just Ellen’s looks and personality that attracted me, it was her being a Dhampir.” (I)
“Now that I think about it, most of the women I’ve been interested in in the past or now that I’m on the loose are vampires.” (I)
“Sounds plausible, I’ve never noticed this kind of specific interest.” (I)
I stop when I realize something else, a long time ago I left a curse hidden in Ellen’s body, a curse to track her, I did it out of fear that some enemy might do something against him to get to me.
This curse is weak and difficult to notice, besides it is difficult to clean too since it was made in a special way, I can feel this curse now but it feels like it has been broken, what I’m feeling is just remnants of the curse that are disappearing with time.
“She’s here, it also seems like she just discovered my curse, it must have been a few months or she wouldn’t have restarted anything curse until now.” (I)
A smile forms on my face, then his face appears in my mind again.
“So you’re in Venon Keep City too, my dear Ellen? I think we can have a little reunion after 825 years apart.” (I)
“Finally I’ll have you in my hands… hahahahahaha…” (I)
———-
After sensing the direction she was in, I went first to prepare myself, I may want to take revenge but I’m not stupid, a lot of time has passed and I don’t know the strength of Ellen or the people around her, gathering information is the most important thing.
I should find out everything I can in the next few days, I just hope she stays in town long enough for me to be able to plan calmly, otherwise, I’d have to act first, I can’t let this bastard get away.
I go straight to a clothing store and buy what I need, an outfit that will help hide my face and body, plus a combat outfit similar to what Adventurers wear, this is a city with a lot of Adventurers, so I should get it to avoid drawing attention.
After a while of following the streets with her at a distance, I keep away from her, even far away I can see her clearly due to my strength, so I spend the next two and a half hours following her.
One thing I noticed has changed is her strength, clearly, she is already in Grade S, plus how two of her eyes were red, it means she either became a Vampire matriarch or was turned by someone else.
“(Wait just a little longer, we’ll meet soon, Ellen.)” (I)