With the sight of Levi on the couch, the anger of Lustre was clear, anger fuming from every vein in his body, what was the meaning of what was before me.
"Explain Axiver, tell me... what is the meaning of what is before me?" Lustre asked, his voice low and commanding like the fearsome growl of a wild beast when faced with a prey. Axivers' body shivers with shear fear at the presence before him, his word hooked at his throat, unable to speak.
"Answer me, Axiver don't make me repeat myself, what is the meaning of this?
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SEVEN YEARS AND THREE MONTHS AGO
"Axiver?"
"Yes, young master?"
"There's a woman that i need you to find?"
"Find? is there a reason young master?"
"pregnant.." he muttered beneath his voice
...
"She might be pregnant with my child"
"Your child, that would be practically impossible Young master... I'm afraid that there aren't much races that can reproduce with a pure breed." Axiver says
"I know but, I have a feeling that that might be the case, so investigate it" he say
"Yes, if you say so young master, But if i may how did this happen, your not one to frolic around"
"Those damn MUTTS" he says his voice with a hint of anger.
By that sentence Axiver had already known what had transpired or better putted he already had an Idea.
Not long after, just like he was instructed Axiver had done his investigation and certainly he found out that his young master had indulged in a one night plan that wasn't planned.
He found out that the young girl who was victimized by the incident was from a race in which was not accommodated int heir territory, so the chances of her getting pregnant was quite slim and even if she was it would be quite unfortunate to the child because in the child would be seen as nothing but a disgrace and an unfit in the family, a spec of dirt on a well polished and clean instrument, a taboo in a family of PURE BLOODS.
Annoyed by this fact he had intended to keep it a secret, besides what would the family think of such an act when they found out about this, it would be nothing but an utter humiliation to their names.
But his plans had started to crumble the night that the young master was found, putted in nothing but a cradle basket and a DNA test sheet. The young master who had only just become the head of the clan was forced to take responsibility.
And at this moment, the results of what he had done had come back to bite him.
"This is the consequence of taking such a decision without telling his master, so i must face it" Axiver thought putting no excuses on the table for he knew his master was not kind or patient enough to listen, So he explained sparing no detail, telling no lies and saying nothing but the truth.
"And the Woman?" Lustre asked his voice low and firm.
"That, I was unable to find out about, it seems her information was closely safe guarded by her Fam..." Axiver stopped mid sentence.
Blood splattered on the floor like a piece of art that had gone wrong from his severed head, He coughed up blood, eye dilated as he trembled in utter fear, He hadn't noticed when Lustre had gotten so close and he had never seen that look on his masters face before.
He's eyes gleaming Bright red the kind that was unnatural AND THE KIND YOU WOULD WISH YOU HAD NEVER HAD CROSSED BEFORE.
"I see you take me for a fool, AXIVER!" he said his voice even lower than before as he held the severed head in his clutches "You should count yourself lucky that your a pure blood, I REALLY INTENDED ON KILLING YOU"
His whole being trembled, he couldn't even look Lustre in the eyes. NO he dared not look him in the eyes for fear of what was to come, he could only keep his eyes on the floor, watching as his blood spilled further onto the floor from his neck, his body bathing in it, as a body would bathe in a pool on a sunny day.
His vision blurring, his hearing failing him, the thought that he was going to die from excessive blood lost, left him feeling miserable, Until, Lustre drops his head onto the floor, His head rolling on it like a ball bouncing onto the court in a game of basketball.
Lustre steps on it, his foot squashing Axivers face into the his pool of blood like He was telling him he had belonged in the dirt.
"When you heal up, you begin your search... and I believe you know what I will be looking for, spare any detail from me this time and you'll count yourself lucky to be among the stars" saying that Lustre leaves, his footsteps echoing against and on the stairs as he walked.
Joining his severed head and body was no easy feat, after all even as a PURE BLOOD he was among the lowest of ranks. He looks at his spilled blood, sprayed all over the floors, his eye unreadable but seeming more melancholic
"What a waste?" he mutters as he kneels on the floor, bending over as he begins to lick the blood of the floor. Drinking and licking it bit by bit, leaving not a single dropped untouched.
After all for a high ranked PURE BLOOD this will be nothing, being able to function days and days after loosing this amount of blood. this amount would be nothing but measly, But for a low rank like himself, loosing this amount of blood would be a matter of life and death and for others even lower than that, they would've died the second their head was severed.
Regaining his spilled blood from the ground, Axiver stand up adjusting his suit and dusting himself off, there was blood covered all on his body from head to toe, but there was nothing he could do about it.
He stand tall, swishing his hair all the way to the back as he walks toward the door "It's time to get back to work"