I didn't know you were such a vampire

Martina wrote in her diary that Marco was at the age when he should learn to speak, but he couldn't learn to speak for a long time.

He is immersed in his own world every day, never caring about anyone or anything around him.Some people say that the child was punished by the devil and lost his consciousness. After going to mission school, he never responded to calls from the outside world.

So Martina simply took him home, taught him to write and read, and told him stories every night. Gradually, he learned a few simple words. When Martina communicated with him, he also will respond awkwardly.

After Martina fell ill, Joya was the one who told stories to Marco every day.

For more than a month, he would come to Qiao Ya's room almost every night with a book and a small stool in his arms. He didn't speak, but stared at her closely with eyes of the same color as Qiao Ya's. With such a look, Qiaoya can understand what he means, and then sit down and read him the story of the night. He is the quietest listener. When listening to the story, he is more like a believer who listens to the holy words .

Ricardo and Martina never spoke out about Marco's illness in front of her, only saying that the child was shy and introverted and didn't like to talk. entrusted to her.She knew that because Ricardo and Martina felt that she was still a child and that the responsibility of caring for Marco should not rest on her shoulders.

However, because of this, Joya couldn't let go of Marco so much, and even jumped off the Tiber River during the flood season in order to escape and find the missing Marco.

As the door was pushed open by Qiao Ya, the light outside the house spilled into the house bit by bit, Qiao Ya also felt her heartbeat getting louder and louder, as if filling the whole world.She first smelled a pungent smell of blood, the old and the fresh were superimposed together, mixed with the tide created by the three-day light rain, with a strange smell of decay.

The light outside the door rubbed the edge of a pair of small leather boots, and finally projected on the wall directly in front of the door, revealing a splatter-like old bloodstain there.

Qiao Ya took a step forward, and the smell of blood became stronger, and just as she landed on the ground, she heard a whirling sound of fabrics in the corner of the room. She followed the sound and looked there, just in time A pair of red eyes.

These eyes are the same as the Lisa she met in the dungeon of Volturi Castle, they are thick red, like a bottomless pool of plasma. Felix said that this red color is due to the frequent occurrence of vampires. Drinking human blood, beyond the normal frequency reflected.

Qiao Ya took a deep breath, and when she was about to walk there, Caius had already reached out and stopped her. She was taken aback, and looked up at Caius, only to see that Caius was looking at the In the corner, the brows were extremely low, and there was a murderous look all over his body.

He is using his aura to intimidate the opponent.

Only then did Joya realize that Marco is now a child vampire with no self-control ability, and no one knows whether he still has the memory and reason of the human period. It is too reckless for her to approach him without certainty up.

"I don't know if you are still rational." Caius said coldly towards the corner, "But as an animal, you should have the instinct to fear the strong. Once you act rashly, I will not show mercy."

There was no more sound from the corner.

Caius turned his head to look at Joya, and slowly withdrew the arm in front of her. Joya's fingers followed his fingers all the way up, and then looked into his ruby-like eyes, At this moment, she seemed to return to that night in Florence one year ago, the promise Caius made in her dying ear.

He won't let her die.

Qiao Ya smiled, and regardless of whether Caius would be puzzled by her sudden smile, she stepped forward a few steps.

There was a narrow skylight over the corner of the room. Although the skylight was too small for a child to pass through, and it was covered with a curtain, the few lights that shone through it were enough for her to clearly see the small skylight. The corners are clearly outlined.

Although this is a corner, it is more like a nursery of a noble family. There is a small bed on one side. Although there are no pillars and curtains on the bed, there are still fine lines of gods in ancient Roman mythology carved on the platform. Under the platform, It was a Persian carpet with gorgeous patterns. There were a few scattered wooden carved ponies on the carpet. There was a dark mark on the edge that made the patterns on the carpet a little discordant. Joya walked closer and realized that, That dark trace is a bloodstain.

Marko was sitting on the blanket with his back at the angle formed by the wall and the bed platform. He was holding his knees in one hand and clutching a booklet in the other hand. His red eyes were fixed on the bed next to him Qiao Ya, who was getting closer and closer, was afraid of Caius standing behind Qiao Ya, so she shrank back.

He is not covered in blood and mud as Qiao Ya thought, and his attire is no different from when he was the young master of the Totti family in Florence. Even his stature and facial features show no signs of growth compared with a year ago, only His skin became paler, and those red eyes reminded Qiao Ya that at this moment, he was no longer a human being.

He became more and more uneasy because of Qiao Ya's approach. After Qiao Ya stepped into his safe range, his fur puffed up like a lion cub whose tail was stepped on, his back was slightly arched, and his eyebrows were a little ferocious. Seeing Qiao Ya showing her small fangs, Qiao Ya wanted to take a step back, but when she caught sight of the booklet in his hand, she froze for a moment.

After Marco noticed her ecstasy, he stretched out his sharp claws like a big cat finally found a chance to hunt, and Caius, who sensed his motive, also took a step forward, the killing intent in his eyes thicker.

The two vampires sandwiched Qiao Ya, and each released a strong killing intent. If it was an ordinary human being, his legs would have weakened and he would have fallen to his knees.However, Qiao Ya didn't notice the confrontation between the two vampires, but stared at the book in Marko's hand for a long time, and then said:

"Gentle ladies, I know you are naturally sympathetic, and the author of this book cannot help thinking that the beginning of the story is so sad and sad, reminding people of the terrible incident that happened not long ago. Plague, this is a very uncomfortable thing for those who have experienced it or heard about it..."

Ma Ke, who was tense like a bowstring ready to go, froze for a moment, and looked at Qiao Ya with those blood-thick red eyes. There was no focus in the eyes, only a little dazed.

"...Extreme joy gives birth to sorrow, but when sorrow comes to an end, unexpected happiness will emerge." Qiao Ya simply lifted the hem of her clothes and sat down on the blood-stained carpet, facing the horse. Ke stretched out his hands, "Do you want to continue listening to my sister's story, Marco?"

Ma Ke stared at her for a long time, slowly, slowly, crawled towards her, handed the book in his hand to Qiao Ya, then leaned on Qiao Ya's lap, curled up, and lay down down.

Qiao Ya looked at the not-so-thick book in her hand. It was her "Ten Days Talk", which had been lost in Florence. .

She patted the back of Mako in her arms with her left hand. The tentacles only felt cold and hard, but this heavy little stone in her arms could still talk, and she spoke with a familiar muffled voice: " Sister, sister..."

She let out a breath, forced back the tears that were about to come out, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Marco, my sister is late." She smiled reluctantly, "Do you want to listen to "Ten Days Talk", sister Tell you one more time, okay?"

Joya stayed with Marko for a long time, until Marko became irritable because of hunger, Caius took Joya out of the room where Marko was, and the other Volturi guards went Feed Mako.

The light rain that had been falling for three consecutive days had stopped as early as noon, the dark clouds quickly dispersed, and the sun poured into the small town on the foot of the mountain again. After an afternoon of exposure to the sun, the road that had accumulated a lot of water It has been completely dry, and the sunset at dusk casts the splendor of the clear sky on the warm-toned city of Votra.

After the rain, the city of Votra became noisy again, probably because the residents who were accustomed to the sunshine were forced to stay at home for three days because of the light rain. Seeing that the sun finally came out, they dragged their families out for a walk. The closer they got to the Clock Tower Square, The more the crowd gathered, even the frowns of the old people who were worried about "the main disaster" were completely relaxed.

When the day and night alternate, the Voltra Bell Tower on the square is lit up, and a bell ringer rings the bell at evening prayer, and the people gathered in the square stop and chat with each other, and put their hands together , between the lips, and began to pray.

Joya and Caius stood on the edge of the square. The two did not start praying like the others. Joya did not believe in Catholicism, and Caius scoffed at all religious envelopes, not to mention that Jesus was more than 500 years younger than him age.Fortunately, everyone was praying devoutly, and did not find that there were two strange creatures without faith among them.

Qiao Ya was facing the direction of the town, looking at the candlelight that lit up for the second time in the city, and the red roof faintly visible in the candlelight, and said softly: "Every time I go to evening prayer, I think of Piero in Florence. The organized club event."

When Caius heard Piero's name, he clicked his tongue impatiently.

"For the last club event, I gave you the king's laurel crown." Qiao Ya said, turning her head to look at Caius, and said with a smile, "The next day, it rained heavily and the event was forced to be cancelled. I thought I can't hear the story of Mr. Caius Volturi. When I was disappointed, you climbed my window in the heavy rain. I am still curious, if there is no heavy rain to cancel the event the next day, you Will you give me the laurels like everyone else, or will you bite the bullet and tell everyone your story?"

Caius frowned, his face darkened: "I will kill everyone present."

Qiao Ya: "..." Brother, did you respond to my love words like this?

"But you will be kept." Caius added, "Just for you."

Qiao Ya: "..." Anyway, this bitch finally knows how to save his straight man mentality.

Her mood went up and down like a roller coaster, and she finally reached the finish line smoothly, then she nodded and said, "So, you ran into my room and stole that book?" She said more and more. The happier you are, "Did you not be able to fall asleep that night, lonely, sick with longing, unable to contain it, so you passed the window, stayed in my room, imagined my figure from every display in that room, missed my voice, and then stole my book?"

"..." Caius was silent for a few seconds, and then became angry, "You say I stole? I'll kill you!"

Qiao Ya laughed twice: "Are you going to say in the next sentence, 'How can you call something from a scholar stealing'? Oh, no, you are not a scholar, you are a soldier." She pretended to be serious and rude as she spoke. He said in a low voice, "This is a soldier's solemn promise."

"..."

"Joya, I'll kill you!"