19: Every Breath আপনি Take
Master watched and listened to everything that was happening. Master was less than pleased with the progress that Jack and Rosalie’s relationship was making. Master had believed that with time, it would have fallen apart.
For once, Master was wrong and this made Master very angry.
Master let it’s eyes drift from the lovebirds to IT. Smiling, Master saw that IT was doing IT’s job correctly. IT was back on the trail of the carriage, making IT’s way through Canada. Along the way, IT had taken down half a dozen undead monsters, and several আরো since IT had entered Canada.
Master sighed and sat down. Dr. কপিকল entered the room then. He smiled at IT’s image. “Your creation is doing wonders. আপনি must be proud.”
Master looked at smiled. “Yes. IT is exceeding in ways I never even dreamed.” Dr. কপিকল nodded, his eyes drifting from IT to Jack and Rosalie. Master let it’s eyes follow Dr. Crane’s and growled quietly at the image of them.
“Why her? What is about her that drives you?” Dr. কপিকল asked the master, his voice calm and soothing. Master turned to him; his face showed that he had neglected to shave recently though it gave him a rugged good looking appeal. His chin was pointed and narrow, his cheeks sugar cane white, his eyes an enchanting blue, not too dark, not too light. And like all vampires, he was pale and gorgeous. Master had created him-had altered the color of his eyes for Master’s own needs-and kept him in the case IT অথবা Master itself were injured.
“She…” Master stopped and shook it’s head. “Let’s just say I’ve got a serious bone to pick with her.” Dr. কপিকল nodded and Master looked at the image again, it hadn’t changed-they were still on the carriage, which was not moving, and she lay on Jack.
IT was moving swiftly, IT knew that the trail IT was on was hours old yet sensed that newer ones were coming up. IT was আরো determined than ever to get the blonde that Master so craved. Even if it meant killing that dark-haired vampire that had stopped IT and injured IT. Yes, IT would have no problem with that.
Master looked on as IT raced at great speeds, practically invincible. Master smiled proudly, IT was truly Master’s shinning glory. While Dr. কপিকল was no doubt a valuable asset, Master could not conceive existing the way it did without IT to finish, to take out as many ভ্যাম্পায়ার as possible-and to bring Rosalie Hale to Master. Master wanted IT to bring her alive-IT was আরো than capable.
অথবা so Master hoped.
While Master watched, IT easily took down two আরো nomads. The world was now two ভ্যাম্পায়ার shorter-and better for it. Master smiled proudly. “You are doing very well my son. Continue and find her. Then bring her to me.” IT looked up at the sky and nodded-Master saw this and smiled.
“Soon. I can hardly wait.”
“It will be quite intriguing-to finally learn why আপনি feel so strongly.” Master smiled at Dr. Crane.
“Like I said, I have a bone to pick with her.” Master had been following her for so long-long before Dr. Crane, long before IT even-and Master would make sure the last thing Rosalie Lillian Hale saw was Master’s eyes, burning into her soul.
Master watched and listened to everything that was happening. Master was less than pleased with the progress that Jack and Rosalie’s relationship was making. Master had believed that with time, it would have fallen apart.
For once, Master was wrong and this made Master very angry.
Master let it’s eyes drift from the lovebirds to IT. Smiling, Master saw that IT was doing IT’s job correctly. IT was back on the trail of the carriage, making IT’s way through Canada. Along the way, IT had taken down half a dozen undead monsters, and several আরো since IT had entered Canada.
Master sighed and sat down. Dr. কপিকল entered the room then. He smiled at IT’s image. “Your creation is doing wonders. আপনি must be proud.”
Master looked at smiled. “Yes. IT is exceeding in ways I never even dreamed.” Dr. কপিকল nodded, his eyes drifting from IT to Jack and Rosalie. Master let it’s eyes follow Dr. Crane’s and growled quietly at the image of them.
“Why her? What is about her that drives you?” Dr. কপিকল asked the master, his voice calm and soothing. Master turned to him; his face showed that he had neglected to shave recently though it gave him a rugged good looking appeal. His chin was pointed and narrow, his cheeks sugar cane white, his eyes an enchanting blue, not too dark, not too light. And like all vampires, he was pale and gorgeous. Master had created him-had altered the color of his eyes for Master’s own needs-and kept him in the case IT অথবা Master itself were injured.
“She…” Master stopped and shook it’s head. “Let’s just say I’ve got a serious bone to pick with her.” Dr. কপিকল nodded and Master looked at the image again, it hadn’t changed-they were still on the carriage, which was not moving, and she lay on Jack.
IT was moving swiftly, IT knew that the trail IT was on was hours old yet sensed that newer ones were coming up. IT was আরো determined than ever to get the blonde that Master so craved. Even if it meant killing that dark-haired vampire that had stopped IT and injured IT. Yes, IT would have no problem with that.
Master looked on as IT raced at great speeds, practically invincible. Master smiled proudly, IT was truly Master’s shinning glory. While Dr. কপিকল was no doubt a valuable asset, Master could not conceive existing the way it did without IT to finish, to take out as many ভ্যাম্পায়ার as possible-and to bring Rosalie Hale to Master. Master wanted IT to bring her alive-IT was আরো than capable.
অথবা so Master hoped.
While Master watched, IT easily took down two আরো nomads. The world was now two ভ্যাম্পায়ার shorter-and better for it. Master smiled proudly. “You are doing very well my son. Continue and find her. Then bring her to me.” IT looked up at the sky and nodded-Master saw this and smiled.
“Soon. I can hardly wait.”
“It will be quite intriguing-to finally learn why আপনি feel so strongly.” Master smiled at Dr. Crane.
“Like I said, I have a bone to pick with her.” Master had been following her for so long-long before Dr. Crane, long before IT even-and Master would make sure the last thing Rosalie Lillian Hale saw was Master’s eyes, burning into her soul.