His eyelashes trembled slightly, slowly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Do you know how much I despise the bloodline within me? That's why I absolutely don't want another child to be born inheriting my blood."
She widened her eyes; she had never known, never knew that he actually detested his bloodline, never knew that he never wanted to have a child belonging to them.
"But I don't understand, why do you despise your bloodline… despise it to such an extent that you even refuse to have children?"
"Does despising always require a reason? To others, the Kinston Family might be a symbol of wealth and status, but to me, it feels more like a cage." The curse of the bloodline, the pain of the Full Moon, had bound him for life; since he couldn't escape, he would strangle it!
He would be the one to strangle it, to sever this bloodline.
