The Masked Vampire King's Accidental Bride
Chapter 204: The night of shame for Mr. Shane (Part-2)

Chapter 204: The night of shame for Mr. Shane (Part-2)

"Sorry, sir. I think you have the wrong information about something completely unrelated to me," Mr Shane said, and Sebastian raised his brows.

"Is that so?" He asked before fishing out his phone from his pocket.

"Well, if that’s the case. I guess the man in this video isn’t you but some kind of doppelganger and imposter?" Sebastian played a video before placing the phone on the table.

It was a video. No, it was a compilation of clips that were put together. The 1-minute video showed how Mr Shane sat inside the cab with the girl, then how it entered the hotel and took the keys to the room. Then he exited the hotel from the backside with a bag in his hand, a large bag, and a few drops of blood trailing behind him as he struggled to dispose of the body.

His secretary was cleaning and disinfecting the spots of the blood so that no one suspects anything by the smell of blood, and no one arrived while the minister did his dirty work.

"This -" Color drained from the minister’s eyes, and Sebastian looked at him, bored.

"Did you really think I would make such big allegations without proof? That was really funny of you to think," Sebastian said, and just like he had expected, the minister lunged towards the phone to grab it, making him chuckle humorlessly.

"You want to delete the video? Go ahead. I have hundreds of copies," Sebastian smiled at him as if he enlightened him with something great.

The minister looked at him before he fell to his knees in front of Sebastian. He closed his eyes in shame, clenching his hand on his thighs as he bowed to the prince.

He still remembers that night crystal clear. It was like everything happened yesterday.

That night after his wife informed him that she would file for a divorce if he didn’t stop with his lewd ways of dating his secretaries, he was so angry that he had to take it out on someone. His wife was like a ladder that he had used to get into this politics business, so how could he let such a gold mine go?

He went to the Braveheart club in the name of taking out some anger, and that’s where he met that girl. She was probably in need of money to go to university. She had nowhere to go or anyone to rely on. She was in pain, and he was too. That’s why he decided to take away her pain by helping her.

He helped her in exchange for that girl’s body. Everything was going alright. They kissed, made out near the bar, and when things got a bit heated, they decided to go to the nearby hotel that happened to be the one the prince described.

Shane had no idea something like that would happen either. For him, the night was blissful. He was very gentle with her until she took off her clothes. He took in her body like she was some goddess. For a human, she was really beautiful. Everything was going alright until the time of penetration.

He had no idea that the girl he brought back was a virgin, and when she bled on the bed, he lost it. The smell of the blood, the allure of her beauty, and the intoxication of the strongest vampire alcohol along with his suppressed anger. It took these three things combined for him to lose control.

It was as if a monster was awakened inside him that he never knew existed before that day. He ravaged her beauty. He took her body like a beast. Was it 10 times? Or was it 20 times? He lost count. All he knew was that he had bitten her neck in the second round, and everything after that was a blur.

He lost consciousness after doing his deed. And when he woke up after a couple of hours, at around 3 am, the girl was dead. He wasn’t sure if it was excessive bleeding, because he fed too much, or because of the way he rammed into her when it was her first time. All he knew was that the girl was dead, and he needed to do something to take care of her.

That’s exactly what he did. Starting from all the bedsheets, mattresses, everything that had the blood trace and the girl, he burnt them all in a furnace to destroy all the evidence. He was sure no one would ever find out about it, but now that he looks into the youngest vampire prince’s eyes, maybe he was wrong.

The rumors were right about the prince. Nothing goes past the devil’s eyes.

"W-what do you want? I am ready to do anything as long as you don’t air this matter," the minister asked, and Sebastian smirked.

"Now we are talking," Sebastian leaned forward before smiling evilly.

"It’s not about what I want. It’s all about what you can do to save your face," Sebastian smirked before sipping the human blood, reminding him of his princess.

Sebastian leaned back in his seat before placing the tip of his shoe right under the minister’s chin, forcing him to look up into his eyes. It was disrespectful to the minister, but scums like him deserved that.

"Let’s start with your daughter. Can you kill her for trying to touch what belongs to me? Gabrielle Shane, that’s what her name is, right?" Sebastian’s eyes turned black.

The glass slipped out of the minister’s hand, shattering into thousands of pieces as the blood splashed on the expensive carpet, a few drops falling on Sebastian’s leg, and he chuckled loudly.

"Big mistake, Mr Shane," Sebastian said, and before the minister could even blink his eyes, Sebastian pulled a dagger out of his pocket and plunged it straight into the minister’s thighs.

"Aaaaaa!" He cried in agony, making the girl in the corner shiver.

"Why don’t you wait outside? We have some personal matters to discuss," Sebastian looked at the girl, who didn’t waste a second in scurrying away from the scene.

Ambrose, who was waiting outside the door, heard the minister’s cries and sighed before shaking his head.

It looks like he should prepare a new suit for Mr Marino because he was sure his prince won’t go to pick up the princess drenched in blood.

"Sire, Gabrielle is my daughter. How can I kill my daughter? Please have some mercy on me, sir," The minister grovelled on Sebastian’s legs.

Sebastian brought the dagger close to his mouth before licking the tip of it.

The minister’s blood tasted exactly like him. Pathetic.

Sebastian looked straight into his eyes before humming.

"So it’s okay when it’s someone else’s girl, but your girl deserves to live despite what she does? I think you should consider yourself lucky that I didn’t kill her. I don’t think you would’ve been able to retrieve anything apart from her bones. I am giving you a fair chance of conducting her funeral and deciding the easiest death for her," Sebastian smiled, and the minister whimpered at his feet.

"Please, sir. I don’t know what she did, but I ask for your forgiveness on her behalf. I will do anything to make up for it. If you want her out of the way, I’ll send her to another state, but, sir, please spare her life," The minister kissed Sebastian’s legs to suck up to him.

"Get away from me, you filthy b*stard," Sebastian kicked the minister away before closing his eyes.

He got what he wanted, but why was he not feeling any satisfaction today? He sighed.

It looks like things need to be spiced up.

"If you really want to do something to save your daughter from my wrath, you will be my spy. Provide me with all the information of all the meetings conducted among royals, ministers or everyone. Keep a mic with you all the time, and that mic will be connected to my men’s device. Apart from that, you’ll vote me as the next crown prince," Sebastian paused.

"And, of course, ask your daughter to stop messing with people or trying to humiliate others. Next time will be the last time she thinks of hurting the girl who belongs to me," He completed his sentence before placing the dagger back in his pocket.

It was liking killing two birds with the same arrow. He placed his threat on his daughter for thinking of touching the princess, and got a spy right under the royal’s nose. Sebastian hummed satisfactorily.

He stood from his place and was about to leave the room when he remembered something.

’If anyone as much as got a hint of what happened here, or you told your daughter about me, I’ll make sure to kill the baby in your mistresses womb too. So don’t test my patience. I can become your worst nightmare," Sebastian left the room, leaving the minister in his thoughts.

’You can’t become my worst nightmare, Prince Sebastian when you already are my worst nightmare,’ The minister sighed before looking at his thigh wound that wasn’t healing.

There’s no way it’s some normal wound from a normal dagger. He probably used some kind of drug or poison with it.

That obnoxious prince!

Author’s note- Dedicated to daoist_broke (Magic castle Chapter).