Chapter 126 - Witchess’ Anger-II

In the same dark, shadows moved at the wide cemetery where tombstones appeared with the carved cross. Walking toward it, the woman dressed in the black cloak stayed in front of a graveyard as she walked and angrily stomped her way on the dirt. Her hand was clenched tight and she could feel her seething ire boiling. The vampires who had stole her book is here in the place where she was standing at, the Associates building. It wasn't her first time to come and she knew for a witches to come sacrifices are needed and the sacrifice was her face.

Before the witchess entered the building, her face was beautiful and youthful but once she had entered the building, the burning sensation came on her skin, peeling off the facade she wore. She gritted her teeth. Not only did her sisters were killed but the sacrifices and the books she had was also taken by the custody of the Associates. When she didn't care about the sacrifices what she needed was that one book. The book that could enchanted the power of the dark witchess.

As she entered the graveyard, two voice came along the corner and in speed, she blend herself to the wall. The man yawn beside his friend, rubbing his eyes. "I'm so hungry I could drink any animal's blood now." The first man commented, "That new half vampire is lucky to be taken under Mister Jung's guidance, it wouldn't be soon until he have a post higher than the rest of us."

The second man beside him raised his brow, "Yu Sheen, you mean?" seeing the nod, the man tched, "How do you know if it is lucky? You don't know what kind of pureblood Mister Jung is. By far he looked the most normal but I've seen how eerie he is."

The first man who spoke, turned his feet on his friend and stopped altogether just a few feet away from the place where the witchess had hide herself in. "What do you mean I saw how polite the pureblood is, I've never seen any pureblood who could have light talk with half vampires, seeing how much they look down on us like a waste."

The second man sighed, "You've mistaken. He may seem to be the kindest and polite, But this afternoon, I've seen his craziness. There was this one vampire, who said to him that he couldn't wait to have a feast on the human girl Mister Jung brought today. The vampire planned to barge by the human girl's room and drink her blood dry. Guess what happen after Mister Jung heard his words? His fangs had been pulled out and as if it wasn't enough, now the man could never use his fingers anymore. All ten of the vampire's finger had been broken to dust. The bloody image." sighed the half vampire, "And seeing how the vampire bleed out, Mister Jung just stood there and laughed." as he had spoken, the man recalled Jung Hwa's bright red eyes looking down on the vampire who winced in pain and fear before his eyes met him. Shivers and goosebumps ride on his skin.

The two half vampires gulped at their own thought, "When I heard of his feats saving humans and vampires from the witches' lair, I thought that by far, he is the sanest one of all pureblood." The witchess narrowed her eyes at the information, taking it silently as the two dim witted half vampires told her informations she needed.

"No one could believe what they see." replied the other half vampire as they continued to pass by the side of the wall, not noticing the witchess that watched them intently. By the time they were gone, the witchess jumped and climbed in the wall to arrive at one large window. Breaking or killing would be easy but now she is alone and leaving trace would only be reckless for her. Once she had entered the building, her body rolled and she began her search for the room where the evidence were kept.

In the night, the Associates building had no one around other than the few people who were assigned to protect the building from outside. The witchess use the Associates' neglect as her advantage. Walking to one door, she read the name plate and reached out her hand to the knob when a sizzling sound of burn came from her hand which had come in contact with the door knob. The witchess pulled her hand in alarm, looking at her hand that began to turn red and scald as if she had touched flamed with her bare hands.

The witchess narrowed her eyes. There was only one thing that could make her skin burn and it was a potion made by a white witches. "There's a white witches on the Associates?" She muttered to herself, finding the information to be surprising and damnable. Reaching out her hand, she placed it again on the door knob and letting the potion to burn her skin to force open the door. Vapors appeared before her hand and once she had opened one door to one room, the witchess ransack whatever inside the room and did the same to the rest of the room she entered. By the end of the time and sun began to appear from the horizon, she found almost nothing including to the book which she needed the most.

Her hand turned to a fist in anger she wanted to shout but her place to shout was not here. Bringing her hand, she glanced down at the skin that began to peel off and show the red flesh. The words of the two half vampires reminded in her mind. "Jung." She whispered the name, only knowing the surname wasn't enough. She had to find out of the pureblood's given name and pay back for what he did.. The witchess clenched her hand which was still burning in seething anger and ground her teeth, swearing to end the pureblood who had brought her plan to a mess.