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The Supremo's Obsession

The Supremo's Obsession

Renan Gedorio

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In a dark and cold room, someone was sitting in a corner, trembling intensely from the chilly breeze, accompanied by soft sobs and the quiet fall of tears. The door opened, revealing the person who had locked them in that room, though they didn't know why. Their face lifted, and their eyes immediately met, causing them to shrink further into the corner, continuing to cry. "Please, don't hurt me," they pleaded, their voice trembling with each word. Their body trembled even more as the person they feared slowly approached. The person lifted their face with a gentle left hand. Their face was pitiful, with slightly flushed cheeks and nose. Their innocent, delicate face, more beautiful than a woman's, was flushed from the cold, as they had developed a fever. The man could no longer bear it and immediately lifted them up. They were slightly startled but lacked the strength to resist, their body too weak from the fever. "Supremo..." they softly whispered before losing consciousness. Supremo quickly brought them to his room, immediately changing and treating them, laying them on his soft bed. He gazed at the innocent face of the young one, and only one thought crossed his mind: "I will mark you as mine."

Chapter 1 man in blue

Chapter 1

"Supremo, the man in blue clothing is on his way here," announced the servant, causing the Vampire King to grin as soon as he heard the news.

Everyone knew how powerful and formidable the one they called "Supremo" was. With just a snap of his fingers, you'd be lying on the ground in less than a second.

He stood from his throne and walked forward, his dark aura following him. He had barely taken a few steps when a man dressed in blue appeared before him.

Supremo stared at him with a cold, emotionless gaze.

"Are you ready to die, Dracaries Vaughn DramiƱous?" asked the man in blue.

The surroundings suddenly darkened, and the area where they stood was enveloped by a shadowy aura.

No one had ever dared to speak his name, let alone his full name, until this man in front of him did.

In a blink of an eye, the man was on the ground but managed to stand once more. He drew his sword and immediately charged at the Vampire King. His attacks were swift, but still not enough to land a blow on Supremo.

The man fell to his knees under the weight of Supremo's aura, his body unable to bear it.

"Every person who dared to say my name is in hell now," the dark figure declared, raising his hand. The man in front of him lost consciousness instantly.

Unbeknownst to Supremo, a soul had exited the body of the man in blue.

Supremo's men quickly removed the hood and cloak that covered the man's face and body, revealing his gentle features.

"Bring him to the basement," they were ordered.

The men immediately grabbed the unconscious man and carried him to the basement. They were puzzled because their king had not killed him. Upon reaching the basement, they chained his hands and feet to prevent him from escaping.

Hours later, the man in the basement woke up, confusion and fear evident on his face. He had no idea where he was; the last thing he remembered was losing consciousness from exhaustion.

"Where am I?" he whispered, his eyes scanning the darkness around him. He tried to stand but was held back by the heavy chains on his hands and feet. His fear worsened when he realized they were indeed chains.

Tears started to well up in his eyes out of fear.

"Mom, I don't want to be here," he sobbed, curling up in a corner and crying until he fell asleep again.

Narrator's POV

As the man in the basement slept, his face began to change, slowly returning to an innocent and gentle appearance, even more delicate than a woman's. His slightly blushing, chubby cheeks, long eyelashes, thick eyebrows that suited him perfectly, his small but sharp nose, and his naturally pink lips were all transformed. The deep black of his eyes turned to gray.

The truth is that Rin was just helping his mother clean the house when she suddenly got a call to help at the church, leaving Rin alone. He continued cleaning, and when he finished, he felt hungry but also exhausted. As he walked to his room, he fainted.

A wandering soul entered his body and made some changes to it. The soul brought Rin into the world of vampires and used him to fight the Vampire King, Supremo.

Rin's soul was trapped in limbo, and when the wandering soul left his body, his soul returned to its rightful place.

But when he woke up, he was in a room with chains tied to his hands and feet.

His name is Jaiya Rin Mouge, an 18-year-old innocent boy living with his mother, who serves at the church.

THIRD PERSON POV

Rin was roused from her sleep by the cold breeze brushing against her body.

Click/

The door opened, and Rin quickly looked at the person who entered. A tall, muscular man stood there, his face emotionless, especially his cold eyes that stared intently at Rin.

But when Supremo's eyes fell on Rin, he was slightly surprised, though it didn't show on his face. He was taken aback by how much Rin's appearance had changed.

"W-who are you? I don't k-know you," she said in a soft, sweet voice, even though she was scared. This only added to Supremo's surprise because she sounded so different from the person who had once opposed him.

"I-I don't like you. You're scary," Rin murmured softly, but Supremo still heard her.

Suddenly, his heart beat for the first time in thousands of years, shocking him. He didn't know what he was feeling, only that he was surprised.

Ignoring Rin's words, he quickly left and headed to his room.

"What's happening to me?" he muttered, his voice cold but tinged with confusion.

He thought he no longer had a heart, as it hadn't beaten for as long as he could remember. But when he heard Rin's soft and sweet voice, it began to beat again, especially when she said she didn't like him because he was scary.

Supremo was a Royal Vampire, with royal blood running through his veins. His skin was pale, almost as if he had no blood left.

When he was only ten years old, his parents died, and he ended up in the kingdom of the former Vampire King, who treated him well and made him his heir. However, unknown to the former king, Supremo was a vampire blessed with immense power.

But the king's subjects refused to accept Supremo as the next king because he didn't have royal blood. So the former king found a way to make Supremo his blood relative.

The king found a way to make Supremo his blood relative. He learned that they could share the same blood through a ritual or spell, but it came with a price. No one knew what that price was, but the king decided to proceed despite the unknown cost.

They performed the incantation on Supremo's birthday, and it was successful. Their blood became one, and Supremo now had pure royal blood flowing through his veins.

However, several years later, when Supremo was nineteen years old, the former king fell ill with an unknown disease. Eventually, the day came when the king passed away, and Supremo ascended to the throne.

Supremo was kind and cared for his subjects, but everything changed when he turned twenty-one.

The once kind and cheerful Supremo became cold, serious, and merciless. His heart stopped beating, so he no longer felt anything. As a vampire, even with his heart stopped, he continued to live. He didn't need blood to survive because his extraordinary powers allowed him to do everything. Despite his change, he never neglected his country, though his people were afraid of him.

They didn't know that this was the price of the incantation the former king performed-the loss of Supremo's heart and emotions. But...

There is a cure that no one knows about, and now that Supremo's heart has started beating again, will the price paid by the former king be undone?

Will the old Supremo return?

Could Rin be the one to break this curse?

He is Dracaries Vaughn DramiƱous, known as Supremo, feared by all, the most powerful, cold, and serious. He is the King of Vampires and the ruler of their world, known as Viaro.

To Be Continued...

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