#aric.

Smiling, he nodded and glanced back down at the folder, skipping the pictures and went straight to the reports.

After several hours of Seung Joo driving in silence and Aric browsing through the case’s file, the hunter pulled the car on the roadside and sighed. They had reached the end of their journey. The road leading to the village had been blocked by gigantic boulders twenty years ago when the massacre was discovered by the police. “And now, we walk...”

“Excuse me!?” Seung Joo blurted at his friend. “You’ve been squatting the thrown for the past two hundred plus years. Don’t even start. I love you Aric, but you drive even me insane, sometimes.”

Seung Joo had to bite his inner cheeks not to burst into laughter in his friend’s face. To be true, he would have never imagined befriending a vampire. He used to think they were part of the worst kinds but Aric had made him understood there were always exceptions to rules. “I am never going to let you divorce. You just gotta live with it. And with me,” he shrugged, rolling the bright red lollipop between his teeth. “Considering those people have no freaking clue how to actually summon anything close to a demon, let alone Satan himself, I think it’s completely harmless. They just look dumb and potentially hurt people, okay. But they’re not the worst.”