Chapter 209 - It's For You
The wind blew vigorously as the dark clouds covered the sky, and a sinister laugh resounded from a young man who looked at the age of 20 to 21. He stood in front of a cream-colored mansion and his silver-colored hair which was at neck length fluttered furiously. His crimson-red eyes complimented his sinister demeanor and his fangs, which had already elongated, rested on his blood-colored lower lip, and his fingernails stretched out.
A grin that reached his right eye emerged on his face, and he proceeded towards the mansion.
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Mr. Robyn sat inside his room, a gloomy expression on his face. He was holding a book he was reading, and his right eye, which was being treated by Mr . David, was healing well. At least it doesn't ache as badly as it did before.
A half-pessimistic smile emerged on his face and he proceeded to continue with his reading. However, the glass cup on the mini table near his bed suddenly fell off to the floor and broke.
He raised his head to glance at the shattered cup, and his brow creased deeply. He glanced around and slowly stood up to walk towards the table. How could the cup have fallen off? Did he carelessly leave it at the edge of the table? "Tsk." He mockingly shook his head at himself, then proceeded to call for the maids to clean up the mess, however, at that moment, the lock of his door creaked as it clasped by itself.
Mr. Robyn glanced at it, and his eyes narrowed in confusion and a bit of fear. Slowly, he moved towards the door and grabbed the bolt to unlock it. But, the window of his room blew open, and the curtains fluttered vigorously.
His heart skipped a bit at this occurrence, and deep fear gripped him. What the hell was going on? First the glass cup and the bolt, now the window is opening by itself. He took deep breaths and swallowed hard, then moved to grab the book he was reading earlier. However, the lights and lanterns in the room flickered chaotically before turning off completely. The window crackled, making unpleasant noises, and the window fluttered vigorously.
"Who-whose there?" His voice cracked as he found himself about to wet his pants out of anxiety.
When he got no response, his fear intensified, but regardless, he still proceeded to walk to the window and close it. He had just approached the window and grabbed its handle to close it when someone unexpectedly appeared in front of him and clenched him by the neck and threw him back, slamming him against the wall.
Mr. Robyn groaned at the painful impact and opened his eyes to glance at the person. However, the moment his eyes fell on the person and saw its features, he immediately screamed at the top of his voice.
His body trembled at viewing the creature in front of him, who was none other than the young man from earlier.
A wide grin emerged on the young man's face, and his crimson red eyes darkened as his grip on Mr. Robyn's neck tightened.
As he was being choked tightly, Mr. Robyn's face turned from deep red to pale and he proceeded to call for help. However, the young man's face darkened and he violently threw Mr. Robyn into the air, causing him to crash onto the ceiling. The young man, who was obviously a demon, grinned evilly and held Mr. Robyn in midair with the use of an unknown force, preventing him from falling to the floor. Then, without mercy, he continuously began to smack Mr. Robyn against the ceiling and walls, injuring him severely. After a few more rounds of hitting him against the walls and ceiling, Mr. Robyn finally gave up, and he let his lifeless body fall to the floor.
The blood rapidly seeping from Mr. Robyn's broken head tainted the white floor, and the young man smiled in satisfaction.
Steady footsteps resounded from downstairs, and he suddenly heard the voice of a young girl. "Uncle!!"
He glanced at the door and unbolted it, then, with one last word, he fled. "It's for you."
The handle of the door turned and it pushed open. Amanda, who was clad in pink pyjamas, rushed in and immediately proceeded to switch on the light. But, the moment she glanced around and her eyes fell on Mr. Robyn's gruesome, lifeless body, she instantly staggered back and fell to the floor as deep fear and panic overwhelmed her.
"U-uncle..." She immediately crawled towards him and lifted his head into her arms, then began to nervously tap his cheek. "U-uncle, please wake up..." She shook his body and caressed his face, but to no avail. Mr. Robyn never woke up.
Hot tears fell from Amanda's eyes, and she tightly clutched onto her chest as she found herself unable to cry out of deep shock. Motionless, she hiccuped in tears and her body trembled.
She slowly stood up from the floor and walked towards the mini table, then grabbed the telephone with her bloody hands and dialed the emergency number.
They picked up the call immediately and she reported the horridness to them, to which they responded shortly and arrived at the mansion in less than thirty minutes.
They busted in and rushed into the room, only to be met with the dreadful sight. Their eyes fluttered vigorously and they shifted their gazes to Amanda, who knelt near Mr. Robyn's dead body with tears falling from her eyes.
The cop woman within them approached her, assisted her in getting up from the floor, and walked her out of the room.
She instructed the rest of her crew to take care of things and led Amanda downstairs. She sat her down on the chair, then took her seat opposite her.
Amanda slowly raised her head to glance at her and slightly shook her head. "I... don't know what happened."
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The young man, who now looked like a normal human with his eyes, which had changed to a silver color, walked down a narrow road with his hands behind his back and a smile hanging on his lips.
"Azazel!" A voice called out to him, and his face darkened instantly on hearing that voice.
"Leave me alone!" He yelled in irritation and continued to walk away. The voice spoke his name yet again, but just like before, he screamed at the voice to leave him alone.. Then, without any hesitation, he disappeared out of sight.