[Twilight] The Last Blood Hunt

Anastasia came to the old house, jumped up onto the roof, and landed firmly on the ridge.

Caius was also very fast, following closely behind Anastasia, keeping a distance of only a few steps from her.

Among Anastasia's many dislikes, "being too close to vampires" definitely ranks in the top three - especially the Volturi vampires.

She stepped back again, standing directly on the edge of the roof.Seeing Caius leaning forward, as if trying to shorten the distance between them, she quickly pointed at him and shouted, "Don't move, stay away from me!"

The gloom in Caius' eyes quickly rose, adding a bit of sternness to the original blood-red pupils.

Whether it is the very long time of human beings or the 3000 years of being a vampire, there are probably not many people who dare to speak to him like this, and their fates are similar—different ways of death, the same hell.

Anastasia blinked, quickly dropped her hands, and put them behind her back.

She wasn't afraid, but she felt extremely rude after saying this, and she even pointed her finger at him.

Anastasia bit her lower lip slightly, her face mixed with remorse and confusion.Ever since she got more and more in contact with Caius and got closer, she couldn't control herself well, so that her emotions could be as calm as before.

She always felt that she shouldn't be so tense in front of Caius, and she didn't need to pretend to be good-natured.Anastasia couldn't help sighing inwardly, it was a terrible feeling to be out of control and easily influenced.

Anastasia coughed lightly, pinned the locks of hair in front of her ears, looked at Caius with slightly narrowed eyes, and asked very bluntly, "Why do you keep following me?"

Anastasia tilted her head and pretended to be ferocious, which perfectly matched the delicate and clever Ashenodora in Caius' memory.Looking at her, a very faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, different from the usual mocking or murderous sneer, this smile is like a volcano buried under the ice - cold and hot.

"Let's get to know each other officially, Stacy. I'm Caius Volturi."

As if a bolt of lightning had struck Anastasia all of a sudden, she stared at Caius with wide-eyed eyes in disbelief.It took a long time before I came back to my senses and looked down at my toes.This is her habit when she adjusts her emotions, because she doesn't want others to see her thoughts in her eyes.

But after a while, Anastasia raised her head, took a deep breath, and replied coldly: "Sorry, I'm not interested." After finishing speaking, she retreated habitually and wanted to leave, but forgot her Already standing on the edge.

Anastasia clearly realized that nothing she could do could save the tragic ending of the fall, so her heart sank, she closed her eyes and opened her hands to prepare for the severe pain of her back hitting the ground.

The genetic advantages of vampires give them extraordinary speed and strength, and Caius, who is experienced in combat, is one of the best.

In the blink of an eye, he hugged Anastasia tightly and fell to the ground.

The expected result did not come, Anastasia frowned slightly, and slowly opened her eyes.

It was Caius' eyes that fell into his eyes, and the dark red flowed in them, attracting Anastasia like a whirlpool.The bright sun shone on his face, which was as dazzling and radiant as a diamond.

With golden sunlight, long silver hair, red eyes, and iridescent skin, Anastasia couldn't help thinking that the greatest painter in the world might not be able to completely paint such a beautiful scene with a brush.

Anastasia stared at him intently, seemingly oblivious to the tightening fingers around her waist.She raised her head and stared at him motionless with wide eyes, which made Caius feel very happy and even a little proud.

It seems that neither amnesia nor the time in 2000 can stop Anastasia from falling in love with him again.

Unfortunately, Caius began to feel the venom in his mouth secreting profusely.At this time of eating, the temptation of Anastasia's blood and fragrance is undoubtedly very great.All he could do was resist the instinctive urge to suck blood, and kept swallowing the venom to relieve the severe burning pain in his throat.

Anastasia noticed that the red in his eyes was fading, replaced by night-like darkness.She suddenly realized that Caius might need to eat.

Thinking of his status as a vampire and his reputation of being bloodthirsty and murderous, Anastasia felt another layer of disgust in her heart.In addition to being a blood hunter's natural dislike of the enemy, she also dislikes her inexplicable affection for him and her obsession with him just now.

Anastasia pushed Caius away fiercely, the tenderness and tenderness in the blue eyes disappeared, only alienation and indifference remained.The distance between the two is as far as when they first met in Fox, if not farther.

Anastasia didn't even say "thank you" this time, she just wanted to get out of here quickly and find a place to calm down.

Her reason, her indifference, and her heart were all being invaded and eroded bit by bit by the man in front of her.No one person or event has ever caused her to have such frequent and strong mood swings, like magma pouring into a pool of stagnant water.Although they couldn't blend in, they set off a huge wave.

Whether it was the way Anastasia just fell off the roof, or the decisive figure when she turned around now, they all successfully evoked Caius' memory.This scene is exactly the same as the ending where Yasinodora separated from him 2000 years ago and fell off the cliff shortly afterwards and disappeared without a trace.

Painful memories played back scene after scene in his mind, which greatly aggravated Caius' pain.His hard, pale fingers were clenched tightly under the cover of the black robe, and a low and hoarse roar came from his throat.

Caius was trying his best to suppress the urge to suck blood, he couldn't, let alone let Anastasia see him in such a mess.

"Stacy!" Fortunately, Anastasia didn't leave so quickly.She stopped involuntarily when Caius called her nickname.

Anastasia looked back at him, pursed her lips slightly, and waited silently for him to say something.

"Brian" he paused, both his eyes and his expression were full of obvious hatred and disgust.Thinking of this Romanian remnant not only alive, but also entangled with Anastasia, Caius wished he could turn Naples right now, and when he was found, he would tear off his head and limbs, and let the flames Burned wantonly on his body.

"You'd better stay away from him, he is not a good person!"

Hearing this, Anastasia couldn't help sneering, and turned around again, leaving Caius behind.

On the way back to Naples, everything that had just happened played back over and over again in Anastasia's mind like a movie.

She thought it was a little ridiculous that once Brian kept her away from the Volturi, and now Caius of the Volturi kept her away from Brian.

She did lose her memory, but that doesn't mean she lost her IQ and judgment at the same time.Maybe she shouldn't listen to anyone, and simply be a blood hunter, staying away from these vampires.

Still, Caius' words helped a little.Only now did Anastasia realize that she didn't know Brian very well.

For example, when was he transformed and how did he become a vampire.She never asked these questions, and he never took the initiative to ask them.

During the 300 years of hunting activities, she found that vampires basically have partners and friends, and a large number of vampires will form a group like the Cullen family.As for Brian, she had never heard him mention his kind. Except for the human beings who had intersected work with him, only she and Didymi were left with him.

Anastasia suddenly felt guilty.She shouldn't doubt Brian, at least not because she listened to Caius.

He has always taken care of her in every possible way, and when she needs help, he can always reach out and give her a hand in time.In this world, there are not many people who care about her and who she cares about, and Brian must be one.In any case, she seemed to trust Brian more than Caius.

It's a pity that Anastasia didn't know at that time that once the seeds of doubt were planted in her heart, they could never be eradicated.It just keeps growing over time until the moment it breaks out and hits each other hard.

The author has something to say:

Caius: Get away from him!

Anastasia: The rain girl has no melons.

Hhhhhxswl, fortunately, I refrained from writing the line that has nothing to do with you, otherwise it is really easy to associate.

The senior member of the hostess foreign association is attracted by the high-end and high-quality appearance of old man Caius! (No, souls attract each other!

[revised twice]

My vocabulary is really lacking, just a few sentences back and forth.Sure enough, it’s impossible not to read books. I’ve been watching Harry Potter these days, and I hope my brain can be enlightened.

Almost from Chapter 4, there are not as many changes as the first three chapters, and the main thing is to change the layout.It seems that my state is still good (maybe it’s because I just finished writing and I don’t feel bad...)