[Twilight] Believer

Alec pushed open the heavy door and walked into Aro's study.

The bookshelves as high as the top, and the oil paintings surrounding the entire hall according to the year are hung on the gray-green marble walls. The dome is made of black glass that absorbs sunlight one by one. Books are able to retain the taste left by the years.

Only one solitary floor lamp was on, but it was just a decoration.Ah Luo still adopts an attitude of approving certain human behaviors. If there is no lamp that imitates natural light in a study room, it will feel a little strange.

"My dear Alec, may I ask you to come here to find me, what's the matter?" Aro stood in front of Alec, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes were burning, "Let me guess. It's about my brother Caius Isn't that right, he's been a little... out of control recently." As he spoke, he took Alec's hand hanging by his side.

A Luo looked at Alec's timid face, Caius in the idea he showed A Luo, was a little angry, because this is not a singer, but a toy for entertainment.At the beginning, Max was handed over to Caius just to see him depressed because of the defeat, and the intention was not for today's ending.

"Alec, you are indeed my caring little padded jacket. I have received your suggestion. Don't worry, you are good enough as my brother's guard." Alec, who was appreciated by Ah Luo, temporarily put away his worries about his leader , nodded and left.

It's time to talk to him, and it's clearly agreed that it's just an observation object.

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Caius watched Max with a look of fear in satisfaction. He took a few steps back, savored it carefully, and called Evanterin, who was the same type of Italian woman as Jaina, to take Jaina's place.Evangeline gently supported Max, at this moment Max was trembling all over, staring at Caius tightly.

And Caius enjoyed this look very much, and said, "Take her to clean up. Tonight is beautiful night."

Max's entire head was filled with Caius' words just now, his brain was blank and he had difficulty breathing, the air in his lungs was overdrawn in large sections, his mouth seemed to lose his voice when he wanted to scream, even a simple He couldn't even spit out the syllables, his fingers were stiff and his whole body was cold.

She really wanted to reject all the arrangements made by the woman in front of her, but she didn't have any strength at all.

Anger has occupied Max's entire thoughts, and she can no longer think rationally about the correct way. If she can, she just wants to die with Caius.

Although Evangeline was puzzled, she strictly implemented all the requirements of her employer.The girl seemed to be immersed in uncontrollable anger. Her face was unbearably stiff, and her big eyes were full of straightforward hatred. Her anger made her look a bit hideous, and she couldn't do anything with the powder puff.

I had no choice but to take her to the bathroom to take a shower first, and change out of the filthy suit. During the whole process, she looked like a lifeless rag doll. She didn't even ask the reason, but just looked at Evan Jielin indifferently. It was just a glance, and Evan Jielin's legs became a little soft.

How did the employer continue to provoke under the gaze of this girl?Evangeline groaned.

She tried her best to help Max clean up his image, and although she was full of enthusiasm, she couldn't arouse the slightest interest in him, which made her a little discouraged.

Under Evangeline's attire, Max finally felt a little like being raised in a Volturi.The dark black hollow backless long dress set off her thin figure even more coldly and arrogantly.When Evangeline's satisfied eyes fell on Max's skin, she frowned slightly. How could there be so many scars on a woman's body?

Evangeline had to take out the same shade of concealer and smear it on her body.

To be honest, Max himself didn't pay too much attention to the scars left on his body, and many traces representing his achievements gradually faded with the passage of time.Since switching her attack style to a sniper, she has less and less chance of being injured, and she has been scarred a lot in Fox and Voltra City recently.

It was not her intention, she lowered her eyes to think, with her current strength, it is impossible to burn everything together, but self-destruction is still possible.

Become a blood race?

No, no, how could she allow herself to fall into that murderous situation.

Never say never, she didn't want to repeat the mistakes of Catherine, who couldn't even commit suicide in the end.Strict with self-discipline and lenient with others, she has always hoped to become such a person.

Not all human beings will be good people, and there are no truly perfect and great people, let alone a harmonious new world of truth, goodness and beauty, all of which are lies.Only the freedom and weapons in her hands are real. She doesn't want to betray her soul and freedom for the sake of immortality.Someone else loves a vampire, wants to be one, that's someone else, not her.

The angrier you are, the calmer you are, especially after you make up your mind.Max took the cloak handed over by Evangeline and put it on, lifted the hem of the skirt and walked slowly towards Caius.

The high heels on the feet are the first element that is not conducive to escape, but they can also be used for self-defense when necessary.

Caius stood under the dome door, the afterglow of the setting sun came in from the stained glass window, sprinkled on his snow-white hair, his sharp brows showed his determination for this transformation, and his gorgeous lips were rarely curved like flowers.

This smile startled her, her fingers on the armrest tightened suddenly, and she took a deep breath of air before continuing to walk.Don't look at him over your head, lest you can't help but poke the extremely nasty smile on his face with your shoes.

Caius understood her ploy to stall for time when she went downstairs, and when Max stepped on the last step, it was completely dark and the sky was full of stars to see her off.

The two walked side by side on the cobblestone path, with buildings of different heights standing on both sides, and the gaps between the walls were very small. Many times, Max's shoulder would touch Caius' hard arm. Then he knocked out blue and purple gore.

Caius felt his arm hitting her on the shoulder, but Max kept silent as if nothing had happened, which made him feel bad and bumped into her on purpose several times.And Max deliberately endured it, she didn't want to waste her physical strength fighting for this moment of morale before the transformation took place, just hit it, it doesn't hurt too much.

Finding that the other party really didn't intend to give him any reaction, Caius couldn't help slowing down, walking behind Max, trying to avoid contact with her as much as possible.The cloak on Max was of the same color as his. Seen from behind, she was tall and thin, not inferior to Heidi in the Volturi. He remembered that she had a large appetite, but why didn't it show at all?

The warm wind blows behind the two of them from the end of the alley, Max's skirt fluttered slightly in the wind, and the belt tied behind his back flew up, and he reached out his hand to grab her by some strange circumstance, forcing her to stop in front of her, wondering His eyes fell on his hands.Without doing anything, Caius simply pulled the strap directly, pulling Max over and falling into his arms.

Deliberately lighten the strength, and impartially put his hand on Max's waist, hugging her and walking out of the narrow alley quickly.