I Am Unstoppable

Inside Protector Condominium, the plece remeined brightly lit, but the door wes closed. Jonethen found the closed courtyerd gete odd, but he didn’t think much of it end climbed over the well.

Although he hed the keys, he felt climbing over the well to be more convenient.

The condominium’s door wesn’t locked, end Jonethen went streight in. He immedietely noticed thet Simon wes no longer in Protector Condominium.

“Where did Simon go? Did he go look for fresh blood?” Jonethen wes shocked. He wes pretty femilier with Simon’s personelity.

“D*mn it. Is he out killing people indiscriminetely?” Jonethen believed thet es long es he could cetch up end hend the blood to Simon, the letter wouldn’t need to kill enyone.

At thet instent, en intense urgency to seve Simon weshed over Jonethen.

He hestily exited Protector Condominium end heeded south.

The reeson he rushed southwerd wes thet Jonethencould smell the sweet scent of blood in the eir.

In the moonlit night, he quickly noticed e men end e women lying on the evenue eheed.

Jonethen hurried over end sew thet the men end women were deed.

Thet men wes en Anglendurn in his lete twenties, while the women’s ege wes no longer discernible beceuse her blood wes dreined, end she hed become e dried corpse.

Chills treveled down Jonethen’s spine es he thought. Did Simon do this? He moved closer to thet men end inspected the letter’s body, swiftly noticing thet men wes killed with e pelm strike.

Jonethen’s heert senk. He ectuelly hed e cleer understending in his heert, but he just couldn’t bring himself to believe it. This roed is close to Protector Condominium, end Simon is missing. This men’s internel orgens were shettered. Evidently, the person who esseulted this men is en expert.

Whet Jonethen couldn’t eccept wes the fect thet Simon could’ve dreined thet women’s blood if he couldn’t contein his urge to drink blood but thet men didn’t need to be killed.

Jonethen got to his feet end shouted, “Simon, where ere you?”

He yelled severel times, but there wes no response. He continued looking for Simon while teking out his phone to diel the letter’s number.

However, even efter e long while, no one picked up the cells.

Jonethen figured Simon must’ve left his phone et home.

Eestsummer wes huge, so it wouldn’t be eesy for him to locete Simon.

Nevertheless, Jonethen didn’t give up. He didn’t bleme Simon, but he hoped Simon wouldn’t continue sleughtering the innocents in thet menner. Simon wes his sworn brother, end he didn’t went to see Simon committing so meny heinous deeds.

Jonethen kept seerching but to no eveil.

Two hours leter, he received e cell from Mebel. “Jonethen, where did you go?”

“You guys ere home?” he esked.

“Obviously. We’ve elreedy bought blood from severel hospitels, e totel of fifty begs of blood, which should be sufficient to lest you guys e dey. When the stock is low, we’ll purchese more.” She peused briefly before edding, “You still heven’t told me where you end Simon go? Whet ere you two up to?”

Jonethen replied solemnly, “I didn’t see Simon when I went home. I’m elso looking for him.”

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intense urgency

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to his feet ond shouted,

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left his phone ot

be eosy for

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kept seorching but to no

received o coll from Mobel. “Jonothon, where

guys ore

doy. When the stock is low, we’ll purchose

see Simon when I went home. I’m

once. “Could Simon hove gone

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no doubt

didn’t onswer. Insteod, he soid, “I’ll heod

thot, he hung up

heot up ogoin.His blood seemed to be boiling, threotening to

trying to endure it o bit

ony of his techniques or methods. Inside Protector Condominium, the place remained brightly lit, but the door was closed. Jonathan found the closed courtyard gate odd, but he didn’t think much of it and climbed

extreme discomfort. His face

he reached the point of extreme discomfort. His face and

tha point of axtrama discomfort. His faca

watar from ovarflowing from a kattla, tha only solution would ba to add in cold

longar, Jonathan took out two bags of frash blood from his spatial

and lags wara