Silas’s POV
As I woke up, my eyes felt heavy. When I opened them, my vision was blurry, so I blinked repeatedly until it cleared. The first thing I saw was Damon and Theron. They were holding my hands while sleeping.
I was shocked. What was I doing here? Then, suddenly, I rembered last night—when I was unlocking the door to leave the house and saw a shadow coming out of Nekol’s room.
I nearly had a heart attack at that mont. I tried to open the door, but before I could, I heard soone running toward .
I didn’t care whether it was a ghost or so kind of killer—I just turned around and smashed my phone against their head. That’s when I saw him.
A man, standing in front of , wearing a black T-shirt with a moon symbol on it. Seeing that, my mind flashed back to the ti Damon and Kael were fighting those thugs when we first t.
Back then, I had this weird feeling that I had seen that symbol sowhere before, but I couldn’t rember. But now, looking at this man, it hit clearly.
It was the symbol of the temple mbers who worship the Moon Goddess. But why were they fighting Damon’s pack that ti?
"Who the hell are you, and how did you even get in?" I asked.
But instead of answering, the man suddenly grabbed and threw so kind of powder in my face. After that, everything went black.
When I woke up, I was in so unknown room, and that man was drawing blood from . As soon as I realized it, I kicked him in the stomach and got away from him.
"What the fúck do you think you’re doing?! Why are you drawing my blood?! And where the hell did you bring ?! Don’t tell you kidnapped !"
"Shut up, you bítch! How dare you kick ?!"
"I can even kill you, bastard! You kidnapped and think I’m so kind of blood bank?! Why the hell are you taking this much blood?!"
But then, that man took out so dicine and tried to force it into my mouth. Like hell I’d take so weird dicine! What if it was poison? That’s why I beat the shít out of him—so much that, in the end, he was lying on the ground, motionless.
Just as I was about to leave, he suddenly got up and shoved the pills into my mouth with full force. And after that... I don’t rember anything.
But from what Theron told , it ans he ca to rescue after that.
Apparently, the man had sneaked into my apartnt while I was out eting Damon.
He had a key to my apartnt—soone had given it to him. That ans he had been hiding inside, waiting for .
Because soone had told him that I was going to be ho alone last night.
"Shorty, what are you thinking?"
I snapped back to reality.
"Nothing... I was just thinking about nothing. And whose house is this? It’s so luxurious."
That’s when I noticed Theron’s proud expression. That look on his face was basically screaming, It’s mine.
"Wow, Theron, you live in a house like this?"
"Yep."
"I think I should leave—"
Before I could finish, both of them placed their hands over mine.
"You’re still not recovered. How can you even think about leaving? And aren’t you hungry? I told the maids to prepare the most delicious breakfast."
"Okay, fine. Let’s eat first. I am hungry," I said.
After that, I went into the bathroom, took a shower, and changed into the sa clothes I had been wearing.
When I stepped out, Theron was sitting on the bed, waiting for .
"Why are you here?"
"I’m waiting for you, of course. How could I eat without you?"
Such a childish line, man. How could I eat without you? Of course, you can eat. You have a mouth, you have hands, so why wait for ?
"Whatever, let’s go eat. I’m starving."
We both stepped out of the room and went downstairs.
Damon was already sitting at the table, and the food was beautifully arranged in front of him. I sat beside him, and Theron sat next to .
I looked around, trying to decide what to eat. Just as I was about to grab a cheese sandwich, Damon placed an olet and bread on my plate.
"What do you think you’re doing, Mr. Damon? If you don’t want to eat, just say it directly. Why are you stopping from eating?"
"Huh? When did I stop you? I was just giving you breakfast because you looked hungry."
No. He gave bread and an olet because he didn’t want to eat sandwiches. I understood that much.
"Oh, Damon! How can you be like this? Let Shorty eat. Why are you stopping him?" Theron said.
"No, Theron, it’s a misunderstanding! I wasn’t stopping him. I was just serving him food!"
"Okay, both of you, shut up and let enjoy my breakfast. And later, take to that jerk. I have a few questions for him."
Hearing , both of them finally shut their mouths and started eating.
A few monts later, Damon placed sothing else on my plate. This ti, it was a sandwich.
I smiled.
We continued eating, and then Theron gave so corn soup. It was a little salty, but that was just its natural taste. It was really good.
The three of us ate together, and after we finished, Theron took to the place where they were keeping that man.
We got into the car, and after a while, it stopped in front of a tall tower. The building looked eerie, giving off a horror-movie vibe.
"Wait... are we still in Dark Valley? Because this place is seriously giving off that vibe," I asked, feeling uneasy.
As I spoke, Damon walked up beside .
"Yes, we’re still in Dark Valley," he confird.
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