236: The Black Mark Of The Fujo Clan

The Black Mark Of The Fujo Clan

Nyissa closed her eyes and embraced him as her hands hugged his back, feeling the outlines of his muscular back.1

She could hear her heart thumping in her ear and the warmth from his lips spreading to every inch of her body, making her skin tingle in excitement.

She never thought a kiss could make her feel so blissful and happy like this. The thought of him leaving soon only made her hold on to him a bit more tightly as she kissed him since she had no idea when she would be seeing him again.

Viktor also felt the same and had no idea when he would be seeing this warrior beauty again, making his kiss more passionate as he sucked her succulent lips into his mouth. After he made sure to kiss her enough to redden her lips, he broke the kiss and looked at her intoxicated expression, and parted her long silky hair to one side to reveal her swan-like slender neck.

He lowered his head as he kissed her shoulder and bit her alluring collarbone before kissing her neck, tasting her skin with his mouth.

Nyissa felt her body heating up even more with such intimate touches from him and involuntarily clutched his hair.

But what startled her was when Viktor suddenly plunged his fangs into her skin, making her let out an involuntary gasp that sounded a bit like a soft moan as well, melodious enough to melt a man's heart.

She forgot to breathe for a moment and had no idea what Viktor was doing, but she only felt that Viktor took a sip of her blood before moving his mouth away from her neck.

As he raised his head, she saw a trail of blood on his lips and saw him licking it all up in a smoldering way, making her feel charmed by his actions.

"W-Why did you do that?" Nyissa asked as she recovered from the intoxicated state.

"I wanted to mark you as mine. Even if I had bitten you before, it was not proper. Just consider this as my own cultural stuff so that even if some stupid guy those High Elders of your mother's clan had chosen come after you, he would know that you are my woman," Viktor said with a wink, making Nyissa let out a soft chuckle in amusement but at the same time feeling happy that he was quite possessive of her.

By now, she had got an idea of why her grandaunt fell in love with this man, so deeply enough to the point of taking her own life to not hurt him.

"And remember, if someone gives you trouble or annoys him, don't forget to give me a call. This is the time of technology and stuff, so it should be quite easy for you to reach me. Don't feel hesitant to ask for my help, alright? I know you are a strong woman, but even strong people like me would need help, just like how you helped me out in the Naraka Realm. Together we are stronger. You know that, right?" Viktor knew Nyissa was a proud woman, and thus he was worried that she might not ask for help even when things get difficult.

Nyissa could see through his worries and smiled as she said reassuringly, "You really worry so much for someone who drove away a Sage. Trust me, no matter how stubborn I am, I won't feel shy in asking for my fiance's help in case things get tough. But…that goes for the same for you as well. Do you understand? Otherwise, I will not talk to you."

"Haha, fine, fine. I wouldn't want you to be upset with me," Viktor heartily laughed as he hugged her, enjoying her soft body in his embrace.

It was soon time for Viktor to leave as the sun was high up in the skies and was showing off its full brilliance, and Brad had finished packing up as well though he was a bit reluctant in leaving.

Viktor made a quick trip to the patriarch's meeting room, and Brad wondered what kind of secret Viktor had to tell him at this moment.

"I can't believe this…Chief Karn is someone who has worked so hard for our clan. His son also has some achievements of his own, so why would he do something so outrageous like this!" Voroz, who rarely gets angry, couldn't help but raise his tone as he heard what happened with Ayana yesterday night where she almost got violated by the son of the first chief.

This was a bit of a shocker to him since such acts were absolutely looked down upon in his clan and would be punished heavily as well.

And he never thought the son of the first chief who seemed quite talented and brilliant would lower himself to commit such savage and vulgar acts. If Laynar already tried something like this, then who was to say that he hadn't tried such things in the past as well? Or other than Laynar, how many others were secretly doing these kinds of things outside the clan? 

"It's my fault…it's my fault. I hope Ayana is alright, right? I don't know how I should…sigh…" Voroz rubbed his forehead, feeling guilty for what happened since, as the patriarch, it was his duty to make sure no such things happened in the clan.

"Yes, she is fine, of course. Thankfully, I was there when this happened and stopped him just in time. But as you can see, he isn't quite in a state where he can walk for now," Viktor said as he pointed at the unconscious Laynar on the corner of the room. He had placed Laynar here yesterday night secretly, and obviously, Karn would never think of searching the patriarch's room for his son. 

The patriarch was shocked this morning when he saw an unconscious Laynar though Viktor made it in time to explain what really happened. However, when he checked out Laynar's condition, even he couldn't help but feel a slight numbness in his lower half seeing him and realized how brutal Viktor could be.

After all, Laynar might not be able to produce offspring in the future, and that would mean his entire family line would come to an end. This was a big deal, but since he was in the wrong here, Laynar or his father wouldn't exactly have any voice to protest.

"He deserved it," Voroz said with narrowed eyes, without a shred of pity in his eyes, and continued, "I will make sure Karn doesn't retaliate after seeing the state of his son. Not when I am going to give him a final warning and also tell him that if something like this happened again, I would have no choice but to reveal his wrongdoings to the public."

"That would be best," Viktor nodded since he knew Karn held an important status in this village, and it would only make things worse if the patriarch outed him right now. The safer way was to make Karn afraid of letting his son commit such acts again while at the same time holding the two hostages for their actions.

The only thing he regretted was that he wouldn't be here to see Karn's face when the patriarch reveals to him about what happened to his son.

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