Transmigrated into a reversed world-Chapter 131- Do you know who my mother is?

"Now, your enemies, are they in this city?'' She went back to the main topic, but Nicole was too fearful to muster any hatred for those people.

She nodded, feeling her mouth was too weak to utter words. She saw Cyra's raised brows, and she gave the complete address, hoping they hadn't moved.

"It's time to feed; follow me." Cyra jumped out of the window, landing with ease, and she sped past in a blink.

Nicole froze, yet her eyes tracked Cyra's swift effortless movements; she moved clumsily, in between speed and walk, almost missing Cyra's figure.

As they moved, Nicole quickly adjusted, keeping pace with Cyra without lagging.

They sped through the streets; as time passed by, Nicole felt the street was getting familiar, and Cyra stopped- this was all she had glimpsed through Nicole's mind.

Nicole tried to stop, but she had no control of her legs, and she almost crashed on Cyra's back.

She closed her eyes, not wanting to see the scene, but she felt herself brought to a stop; she opened her eyes slowly and saw Cyra's hands on her shoulders, stopping her in place.

She breathed a sigh of relief, "Which house?" Cyra's questions made her look around and see the familiar affluent estates; she felt like she had gone back to the past when she trained to upgrade her soulbeats to have better resources for her and Louis.

But it seems her growing strength made people jealous, putting her in her previous situation.

She snapped out of her reverie and fashed to the grand mansion, which almost looked like a castle, at the far end of the estate.

She looked at the mountain beside it and flashes of her training on it flashed over her

"It's here." Her voice came out weakly, and her mood turned low, knowing she couldn't go back to those days, but she didn't regret it; her eyes shone with renewed purpose when she glimpsed at her mistress, the woman who brought her out of her misery and made her powerful, and her eyes shone with worship.

She followed along; they blended into the shadows and walked into the Mansion, bypassing the guards. The ones who had beasts that had heightened smell could smell a whiff of their smell, but before they could smell it well, it vanished with the wind.

They stopped in front of a door; Cyra didn't say a word; she broke the door hand quietly, and the door opened. ƒrēenovelkiss.com

Cyra frowned with disgust when she smelt the smell of alcohol and the pungent smell of sex and drugs.

She motioned Nicole to go in and get the woman, and she stood there waiting for her to come out.

The large room was filled with bodies of drunk women and naked men. Nicole walked further in, searching for a face, but she saw her friend first- amid naked men, smelling of alcohol and sweat.

Nicole dragged her out, naked; the woman's eyes were glazed over as she laughed foolishly.

Nicole felt she couldn't remember such a focused and hardworking friend becoming like this, but what would you expect from a betrayal anyway?

She dragged her and dumped her at Cyra's feet and entered inside again to look for the main cause of her misery.

She searched through the room but didn't see her. She walked to the cloakroom and finally saw the woman on the ground with a man in her hands and empty wine bottles scattered on the ground.

Her heart was calm, but she felt a throbbing in her gums and the familiar hunger burning deep within her.

Nicole bit her lip, letting the pain around her, then quickly the woman from the room.

With the two women piled on her shoulders she flashed together with Cyra and entered the huge forest beside the house.

The guards didn't notice their young miss was captured.

Nicole threw them on the ground harshly making them hot their head in the tree trunk.

Waking them instantly from the pain. They opened their eyes and felt they were hallucinating seeing the familiar face.

"W-what. How!" Their thoughts were in disarray, feeling excess debauchery and drugs were getting to them.

Cyra handed everything to Nicole to handle and watched from the side.

Nicole squatted down, sneering. "Miss me?'' she taunted. ''From the look on your face, I'm glad you remember me." She tasked seeing their guilty faces.

"I won't want you to forget the person who killed you, now would we..." her sinister nonchalant words scared the other brown-haired woman silly, but the one with the blonde hair looked down at Nicole with such arrogance, belittling Nicole's words.

"Do you know who my mother is? Free me now, and I'll forget your lapse in judgment." She commanded, expecting Nicole to be fearful and release her. Her mother was the middle branch of the Frostvile family. Even though not the main branch, it has enough power to end a nobody like Nicole.