Once I put my underwear, I looked back at the mirror and examined my wrist just below my palm where I had a fresh purple stain half day ago and now it has turned into dry brown like I had a bruised wrist a week ago, not yesterday. How it's possible?

And then I turned my back to examine the ugly wound which will definitely leave a permanent scar, and to my surprise, the wound has faded completely and I can see the faint trace of the scar if I look more closely and I can't even feel any pain.

IM.POSSI.BLE!!!

He is not a magician, will he?

And I recalled the dream as it felt so fucking real. Wait... I was in the basement which is an open area under the control of that monster. That means Heil could have come there and it could have eaten me right there if it wants but why it didn't happen?

But someone is there while I was drowning in my sadness. And it can't be a normal human because e

"But..but..bu--" Chole shuttered unable to finish her sentence.

"I have proof of that." I opened my bag and took the brown hair from the small glass that I have kept from day one then showed it to them. They have no clue about what I'm doing.

"This is the monster's hair which I found on that old lady's dead body." I put the hair back in the glass and placed my laptop on the table.

I showed them a video of me taking the DNA test and the output of the positive results. They have the curiosity of how I get the two matches.

"The cut in my back was caused by none other than the monster. For my luck, I reached our territory, or else it would have drunk my blood as to how it had tasted my single drop."

"Ohh!!" Everyone voiced as a chorus.

"The next day morning I found the drop of saliva on the plastic cover where the Heil stood in front of the gate. And now it was proved that the Heil nam

Because I felt a pair of strong arms underneath my thighs and shoulders and I'm facing a hard chest, not like a sponge we have.

I may be unconscious but I can feel everything as to how his manly scent attracted me in the first place and made me wrap my hand around his neck and how his breath became uneven when my face buried on the crook of his neck.

I think I have created a slight effect on him, the racing of his heartbeat says so.

The gentleman placed me on the wooden table sooo gently as I'm some kind of broken doll but it didn't help a bit because I hissed in pain when my back contacted the table. "Huh!!" I groaned and made an attempt to sit but he pushed me back.

"Lay here. I'm placing the pillow under your waist." He placed the pillow under my waist where I have a merciless wound, but the pillow is not soft as I had in my dream.

"I'm going to inject you. You will alright. You 

Once I put my underwear, I looked back at the mirror and examined my wrist just below my palm where I had a fresh purple stain half day ago and now it has turned into dry brown like I had a bruised wrist a week ago, not yesterday. How it's possible?

And then I turned my back to examine the ugly wound which will definitely leave a permanent scar, and to my surprise, the wound has faded completely and I can see the faint trace of the scar if I look more closely and I can't even feel any pain.

IM.POSSI.BLE!!!

He is not a magician, will he?

And I recalled the dream as it felt so fucking real. Wait... I was in the basement which is an open area under the control of that monster. That means Heil could have come there and it could have eaten me right there if it wants but why it didn't happen?

But someone is there while I was drowning in my sadness. And it can't be a normal human because everyone is afraid of Heil, then who would be there?

A hand, yes I remember. A hand placed a cold cl

Chapter 12