[Comprehensive British and American] Fu Paradise

"December 12, 13. New York.

The setting sun is like blood.

I closed the little gaps in the heavy curtains, yawned under my breath, and got ready to get up.

The phone by the bedside jingled, and I lazily stretched out my arms to answer it.

'Tonight, it has to be tonight, I want that to end...'

The voice of the middle-aged woman in the microphone was a little hoarse, and it was desperate and desperate.

'Understood, ma'am, hang up if you have nothing to do, I have to make good preparations. 'I said lightly.

The other party was silent for a second, and finally hung up without saying anything.

I took off my sweet nightgown and put on a floral vintage dress.I meditated in my heart, the man I was going to see in a while was named Robin, his wife found out about his cheating in marriage, his wife hated him because of love, and wanted to put him to death... So, that wife found me.

hotel.

I looked around from behind the sunglasses, and walked in with my head held high.

The waiter at the front desk greeted her warmly, and I communicated with her in Italian with a Russian accent. After a while, I went upstairs and went straight to the guest room.

When the man named Robin opened the door to meet me, I was leaning against the wall with a variety of postures.He called me 'Charlotte', his greedy and wretched eyes swept over my body from bottom to top, and suddenly pulled me into the door...

The man's withered body emptied of blood was forever still at the moment when he bent down to me.With some disgust, I pushed him aside like a quilt, got up from the bed, went to the bathroom to wash off the remaining blood on my lips.

Haha, I know, it won't be long before another sum of money will be credited to the account..."

……

"December 12, 17. Tokyo.

On a foggy and rainy night, I stood under the eaves and looked quietly at the dim street lamps beside the street. The fine rain lines shone with light, connecting the sky and the ground, like a carefully woven curtain.

After a while, I wrapped up my coat and ran into the rain. My boots broke through the thin layer of stagnant water on the street, leaving behind one after another splashes of water, like passionflower blooms.

After I trotted through a few streets, my pace gradually slowed down. I saw the girl waiting in the rain with an umbrella, and after a moment of hesitation, I strode up to her: 'Hey, Xue Nai! '

When she heard the sound, she turned around quickly, and the umbrella covering her eyes was slightly raised back, revealing a delicate forehead and sweet smiling eyebrows.

'Rebecca! 'She called to me and rushed over to give me a tight hug,'You're all wet. '

When I heard this address, my smile stagnated for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal. I grabbed her shoulders and looked down at her: "I'm late, sorry." '

'It doesn't matter! ' She raised her arms and covered the umbrella over my head, and at the same time stood on tiptoe, eagerly kissing my lips.

I resisted instinctively, but I still endured it. I silently counted a few times in my heart before finally pushing her away.And when you push her, you can't be too blunt, and you have to pretend that you can't stop, ah, it's really troublesome.

However, after all, I was relieved to be separated from her, and I smiled at her: 'The rain is getting heavier, let's go. '

She nodded, took my arm, and leaned her head on my shoulder. Her fluffy hair rubbed against my neck. I was very uncomfortable. I frowned slightly in the dark night and silently turned my head to the side. Off.

I walked into a desolate and remote alley with her.

'Rebecca, I see that you seem to be hiding!Are you sincere to me? '

She stopped and questioned me.

'Actually...' In the darkness, my eyes became brighter.I stare at her, pushing her closer to the wall.

Except for the sparse sound of rain, there is no noise around, and I can hear her gradually urgent breathing.

'Rebecca,' she called me softly, 'are you going to kiss me? '

'...Oh, I'm afraid...' I put my arms around her waist, this is the first time I have taken the initiative to her like this, but...

I moved closer to her neck and bit down deeply.

...I'm afraid, it's not what you want. "

"No no no! Stop—"

Eve sat up suddenly, causing the whole bed to shake violently.

"Darling, are you having nightmares again?" Adam then sat up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and hugged Eve, who was trembling with fear, into his arms.

"What did you dream about? Is that weird man whispering to you again?" He gently stroked her long hair, as if comforting a frightened foal.

"No, it's Ava this time, Ava..." Her panting has not yet subsided, her heartbeat is blocked in her throat, and her temples seem to burst.

"Ava kept killing people, sucking their blood...the blood flowed down from around her lips, and the blood column flowed all the way to her chest..." She arched her forehead hard against his strong chest, as if only in this way could she Squeeze the bloody scenes out of her head.

"It's okay, it's okay, my dear." He kept rubbing her hair, kissing the top of her head and forehead, coaxing her patiently, making her gradually settle down. "You must have not adjusted the jet lag and are too tired to have such a dream. Come, let me hold you and sleep at ease, okay?"

He slowly helped her to lie down, and hugged her tightly, like hugging a big rag doll.Perhaps as he said, she was really tired, and under his comfort, she soon fell asleep again.

New York, St. Patrick's Cathedral.

"Father, I want to repent..."

Gabriel held hot coffee in one hand and put one hand in the pocket of his trousers. With his legs slightly crossed, he leaned on an exquisite beam.She had been paying attention to the thin woman with tears on her face for a long time.

After the woman came out of the confession room, tears had dried up on her face. She said goodbye to the priest, took out a pair of sunglasses from her handbag and put them on. When she passed by Gabriel, she seemed taken aback and stopped abruptly.

"Oh, when is there a person here? It scared me to death..." the woman said repeatedly, rubbing her heart.

Gabriel smiled slightly, and walked slowly from the side of the beam to the woman, the pointed heels of his high-heeled shoes making a sound.She looked down at the woman and said, "I have repented so many times before and after, didn't it relieve your sense of guilt at all? Or is your sin too deep, so you always feel guilty?"

"You...what are you talking about, I...don't understand!" The woman stuttered, adjusted her glasses hastily, and walked away from Gabriel.

"In such a hurry to take the police car, Mrs. Hingston?" Gabriel raised his voice and asked the woman.

As expected, the woman froze in place. Two seconds later, she turned around, took off her glasses, and looked dodgy: "Who... are you? What are you talking about? What police car?"

Gabriel didn't answer, but just raised his eyebrows and smiled, pointing out the window: "Shh, listen—"

The woman listened with bated breath, and then her face turned pale in an instant.

In the noisy street, the sirens of police cars fluttered from far and near, and the swirling whimpers seemed to stir up the surrounding air, and the calm was no longer there.

The woman frantically ran towards the small window of the church, even screaming hoarsely: "What's going on! What's going on! Why did a police car come here? Could it be..." Her voice suddenly lowered, trembling extremely The lips could not utter a complete word, "Could it be...they...are here to catch me?"

"That's right!" Gabriel pursed her lips and smiled, and slowly walked to the painted window. Her face reflected the colorful clumps, as if divided into several parts. The eyes looked very strange.

"Although I don't want to steal the police's lines, seeing you, a pious hypocrite, I still can't restrain the urge to expose you in person. You, Sheila Singston, are suspected of hiring a murderer to murder your husband Robin. Hingston, the police will formally arrest you soon! After murder, you still try to get the Heavenly Father to forgive your sins through a few oral confessions, isn’t that too cheap for you?”

"No...impossible! How did you know about this? This matter should be leak-proof...it must be her, that damned vampire! She must have leaked the secret! She must die...she... "

The police squad has rushed in and easily controlled the woman.The woman struggled and cursed desperately, almost to the point of madness, and she looked nothing like the weak victim before entering the confessional.

Hearing the woman's crazy words, Gabriel could not help but sneer: "Make a contract with a vampire? Mrs. Hingston, should I think you are too naive?"

"Every time she kills, she changes her name, and none of them are true. This may be able to effectively avoid the pursuit of some people."

On the sofa in the living room, Eve was lying on Adam's lap, telling him about her dreams.

"But there will always be some clues left behind, right? I don't believe there are impenetrable walls in this world." Eve said worriedly.

Adam pinched his chin with his fingers, rolled his eyes slightly, and nodded thoughtfully: "To be honest, your dream is very likely to come true... You know, that sister of yours is indeed cruel enough, if she really I wouldn't be too surprised if he did something like that."

"Adam!" she snapped at him.

"Isn't it, Eve? Although you are Ava's sister, I guess you think so too? Why are you so worried? Isn't it because you are afraid of 'dreams come true'!"

"Well," Eve said with a long sigh, "I'll admit, you're right. As for Ava...she just likes to keep that primitive way of eating, and if you criticize her, she'll say, That's the most ritualistic and unique feature of the blood race, etc....In short, he is definitely a hard-to-discipline brat..."

"Not everyone is as kind as you, Eve. You have always believed that vampires and 'zombies' should coexist peacefully, and that different races should not kill each other, but it is too difficult to maintain this. 'Zombies' don't want to Drive us to extinction? Have you forgotten how many of our compatriots died in the Middle Ages? They don’t ask right or wrong, they think that as long as they are vampires, they deserve to die!..."

He couldn't continue when he said this, and the fingers that were originally intertwined with hers subconsciously tightened, as if he was trying to restrain some kind of emotion.

And she reacted exactly the same way he did.At this moment, they all thought of one thing in unison, the death of Cain.

The author has something to say: almost sleepy...

This chapter is a bit sloppy, I'm really sorry, it's mainly to promote the development of the plot.

I don’t know if there are any little angels who read the text carefully, and if they have discovered the relationship between Cain and the characters in it.

I don't know if I can update it on time tomorrow.I try my best to find time to write.

Thank you to every little angel who came to read the article.