Lahat ng Kabanata ng THE BLOODY ROMANCE: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

She stood there alone, her long white hair fluttering in the cold, dry night breeze. She was not an old woman, her face was as clear as moonlight and skin as smooth as jade ... body so petite with a slender waist and delicate fingers. There was nothing strange about this woman until one took a closer look and noticed the blood dripping from her chin, staining her bare neck and chest. The girl's front was covered in bloodstains which didn't seem to be hers. It was too much blood for her to still be alive and stand steadily if it was her that was injured. The truth was, she wasn't.  However, right under her feet was a man, lying lifelessly and drenched in blood that was gushing out of the gaping wound on his neck … as if someone had just plucked a chunk of flesh from it. Unfortunately, there was no one else aside from the white-haired girl. She stoo

The thing that made Mila wake up from her long sleep was the crackling sounds and the voices of several people speaking nearby. Who are they? Mila couldn't recognize a single voice and when she thought about it, Mila didn't really meet many people besides a man named Roy and five other men who didn't speak at all before they ambushed her. As well as another man that had died at her hands, it was certain that he could not speak either. After all the memories of that night returned, Mila still didn't open her eyes, pretending to be asleep so she could hear more about what they were talking about. But, the clearer her consciousness came to her, the more voices she heard, they all sounded just like some bees buzzing right in her ears, getting louder and louder and more chaotic with each second. When the sounds became more annoying and made her head spin, Mila cou

Even though Mila still felt a little strange and didn't understand why Aaric forbade her from taking the drugs, which were given to her by the people here, but Mila was not stupid to let those people force her to swallow something she didn't know either. Mila had just lost her memory, but that didn't mean she would not stay vigilant  with her surroundings. One thing that was certain and she believed it as true, which Aaric had also confirmed with her was; this place was the center of their research and the object of their research was Mila herself, even though Mila didn't understand what's wrong with her until they made her an experimental subject, but whatever it was, she felt that it wouldn't be good for her. However, avoiding their drugs intake wasn't easy, they would make sure that Mila took her medicine properly and wouldn't leave her until she swallowed the pills. Even after that, they wou

Mila rolled her eyes dramatically. What's with this man? Why did he always act very strange? "Hey, you haven't answered my question yet," Aaric said, reminding Mila while waving his hand in front of the girl's face. "Seriously Aaric!" Mila pushed the bottle back to the man's hand, a little hard, but still this man didn't budge. "Why? Just answer it." Aaric raised his eyebrows questioningly. "Miss me?" "No," Mila answered in a stern tone, as if she didn't have to think twice about answering that stupid question. "Your words always hurt and don't match what you feel," Aaric muttered when he heard Mila's answer, as if that trivial thing really hurt his feelings. "Now, tell me. What's all this?" Mila spread her hands, trying to show the whole place, where she has been held all this time. However, Aaric did not answer her immediately. Instead,

Mila stared at the blood spreading on Aaric's hand with wide eyes in disbelief. "You said, you and I are the same!!!" Mila exclaimed hysterically when she saw Aaric's futile attempt to stop the bleeding, but it looked like the wound Mila had made was quite deep. "Then why are you bleeding now!?" At first, Mila just wanted to make sure that Aaric wasn't fooling her with stupid stories about non-human beings, or using a trick that could cut the hem of her shirt without injuring her at all, but now that she saw how Aaric was bleeding, Mila felt like she was indeed stupid to trust him. "Oh, shit!" Aaric cursed, the expression on his face was not one of a panic because of the pain from the wound on the back of his hand, as his eyes were staring warily at the door while the drops of blood continued to soak the special floor in this padding room. "Why did you attack me?" Aaric asked, sounding desperate. "Yo