Unbeliveble
Sebastian, Richard and Harry walked behind Lucien, letting Lucien lead the way as Lucien seemed to know this place better than them. Lucien who was in front of them didn't even look back just to make sure they were following behind him.
But when they arrived at the 11th floor, they started to feel something disturbing. The feeling where they could feel the enemy of one of them was about to appear which they always interpreted as a common enemy.
The four of them walked into a room filled with the smell of expensive perfume mixed with the smell of alcohol from the champagne bottles. This place is filled with the elite who are busy spending their money and time to party.
"Tsk, I don't understand, why can they be so rich by partying like this?" Harry whispered, the pleasures of these elites made him feel a little irritated and jealous. Hearing Harry's complaint, Richard smiled because he was also thinking the same thing.
"Are you jealous? Me too!"
"Ha ha ha..."
As they laughed at Harry's stupid joke, Lucien couldn't even laugh at all. He smelled such a pungent stench that he was startled to the point of almost throwing up.
He had no idea what this stench was, like the smell of dead dogs, blood, gunpowder and burning objects. Lucien shuddered, he stopped walking, his eyes went wild and he was busy checking his surroundings.
His adrenaline was racing as his heart beat pumped his blood to flow faster. Lucien felt a strange turmoil in his body that he couldn't control. Seeing his shaking shoulders and tightly clenched fists made Sebastian realize what had happened to Lucien.
His hunting instinct awakens every time the enemy he is aiming for appears before him. If Lucien acted rashly and couldn't control himself from the strong urge to kill Victor, he could cause a huge mess in a place filled with people like this.
Lucien felt something inside him force its way out of his body. He knew this wasn't a good sign, just like the first symptoms he felt when he turned into a werewolf and fled into the forest before he finally met Sofia.
"Lucien, are you all right?" he asked. He was worried that Lucien would not be able to control himself and create a commotion that would raise the suspicion of their group's identity.
Lucien tsk didn't move, his eyes fell on the figure of a man in a tuxedo who stood at the top of the hierarchy with the rich people surrounding him. The man laughed heartily, enjoying his beautiful life with a glass of champagne in his hand.
The man approached a beautiful black-haired woman who was talking to three women who were the wives and girlfriends of the owners or heirs of large companies.
Lucien's eyes did not blink, anger began to rule his heart and mind. If he was impatient and could control himself, it wasn't impossible for him to attack those two humans in this place.
Sebastian felt a shiver of anger growing stronger. This made him panic and he knew he had to stop Lucien before it was too late. Sebastian approached Lucien and patted his shoulder, he tried to revive Lucien.
"I'm fine! I wouldn't be so stupid as to attack them here!" He said as he walked over to a group of people, one of whom had hired his services as a jockey.
But when Lucien stood right in front of them, everyone looked so shocked looking at him as if they were looking at a hideous demon. All eyes were on him and the atmosphere that was originally boisterous, suddenly became silent.
Lucien showed a cold and sharp expression that left them speechless. However, the man who was at the top of the hierarchy came straight at her with bulging eyes. He looked at Lucien from head to toe as if he wanted to strip him naked.
"L-Lucien?" He said with a look of disbelief on his face.
The black-haired woman who became his partner was not much different. His eyes widened as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Her eyes showed sorrow, but in Lucien's eyes, they only revealed the unforgivable hypocrisy within her.
"Lucien?" The woman came to him and looked at him pityingly. Lucien was disgusted, the look in his eyes made him feel sick.
"Excuse me, do I know you, madam?" he said coldly. The woman was shocked, she knew very well that this mysterious man who suddenly appeared before her was her husband who had disappeared one year ago.
"L-Lucien, you're Lucien aren't you?" The woman's voice trembled. He looked so shocked that he looked like he was going to cry.
Their eyes met for a moment, Lucien knew that his heart was weak for this woman. He loved her, really loved her. For the sake of this woman, he is willing to do anything, give up everything he has or sacrifice his life even if he is willing.
The blonde haired man with glowing blue eyes gave him a devilish look with a strangely confused expression on his face. There was a question evident on his face and it was very easy for Lucien to notice.
"Who are you?"
"Levi, my name is Levi Mayr." He said with a calm face.
"Levi? I never heard your name?"
"Of course, since this is the first time we've met, Master-"
"Victor Scheneider."
"Mr. Victor Scheneider, thank you for using my services. I will bring victory to you!" he said. Victor Scheneider looks so pale.
He couldn't believe Lucien's confession that he introduced himself as Levi Mayr. His face, body and voice, all of them were so similar to Lucien, the person he had cruelly killed one year ago. Hence how could a person who had died, suddenly come back to life and appear before him like this.
He almost threw a question that would have backfired on him if only he couldn't hold himself back. This figure standing before him was looking at him with a cold, expressionless face that frightened him. All the things he knew were in Lucien, he could see in this man who claimed to be Levi Mayr.
"Damn it, how could he be Lucien! That bastard is dead. I'm sure I saw how his body had become a skeleton buried in the forest. Then, who is he? Why does his face look so similar to Lucien?" she thought. Victor began to feel annoyed, he did not know what to do other than pretend to believe it. But when he turned to Ruby, he realized something and it made him very angry.
"Ruby?"
"Lucien, he must be Lucien, right? Victor, I believe he is my Lucien."
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