The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Vivian jumped into the courtyard of the police station without making a noise.

Looking up, she saw a faint light coming from a room on the second floor. Swallowing her fears, she climbed up in Kurt's wake and found herself in the coroner's office.

A strong smell of formalin invaded Vivian's nostrils at her arrival. She was stunned to see the young man transfixed by a corpse that had undergone an autopsy.

“Isn't that Jason?”

Vivian's dark eyes widened as her tiny hands clapped to her mouth.

How did he know that Jason's body would be here?

Her pupils dilated in horror, and Vivian's head swam with more questions than answers since leaving the hospital.

However, Kurt barely moved a muscle as he stood over the body. After staring at it quietly for five minutes, he gently touched its stone-cold face.

Vivian was not sure if she had imagined detecting a trace of sadness in his gesture.

A little later, Kurt returned the corpse to its locker before emerging again.

“Kurt?” Vivian called tentatively. She did not hide from him. Instead, she craned her neck to look at him cautiously under the cold and dark night sky.

Instead of acknowledging her, Kurt merely stared into the pitch-black distance with a cold menace in his eyes.

Without warning, he jumped out of the window.

Vivian panicked. We're on the second floor! What about me?

the building clumsily crawling out from the place

powder on the ground

a good thing I thought ahead,” she muttered with a triumphant smile. “I knew he wouldn't wait, so I tagged him with a handful of lime powder from the

under the faint moonlight, she dashed

at a hotel in Jadeborough. It was one of the few places in the city where

“Murderer! Murderer!”

regard for her safety,

dagger in his hand. Completely ignoring the guests, he

have blanked out for a moment because the next thing she remembered was the noise of police sirens blaring outside the hotel. She looked

enjoy committing murder?”

cried, color draining from her

you will make it out of here alive tonight. Just like how he

into the clerk's chest until its

in the same fashion and even at the exact spot of the bullet that had penetrated Jason's bulletproof

clerk asked with a horrible

ghostly smile appeared on the corner of the boy's lips. Behind his ears, three black veins became conspicuous, resembling his

was rooted to

“Kurt...”

stormed into the building, the two had disappeared

city, watching the rampage in Kurt's reckless wake

on anymore for fear of being targeted as

not turn

dagger in his hand that was so slippery from all the blood that he could not even hold

the ground with