Way out

Draco arrived at a lock that was brightly lit. In front of it was a parking lot with quite a few cars. Draco parked in the back of the square where it was dark. He looked over at Leo, who was still asleep. Draco touched Leo's forehead with his fingers and mumbled something in a strange language. Then he took off his white T-shirt and pulled on a black silk shirt, which he left open to under his chest. He took his black nappa leather jacket from the back seat and got out. When he had pulled on his jacket, he locked the car, mumbled something again in that strange language and walked towards the brightly lit entrance.

There were two men in medieval servant uniforms.

"Good evening, monsieur," they greeted him politely. "Nice to see you here again."

“Good evening, Charles, good evening, Jacques. How are you? ”Draco asked gently.

"Thank you, very good." Replied the one addressed with Charles.

They graciously opened the door to Draco.

"Have fun," Jacques said as Draco went inside.

The first thing he did was enter a large hall, which was also brightly lit. Right and left two stairs led to the upper floors and in the middle there was a large double door. On the left side of the hall a young woman was standing behind a counter and behind it was the cloakroom. Draco smiled gently in her direction and the young woman nodded back in greeting.

Then he walked purposefully towards the double door, which was also opened for him by a servant. He entered a large hall that was lit by hundreds of candles. In the middle of the room sat in a kind of throne chair a woman of about sixty, whom Draco was now walking towards. She wore a see-through white dress that exposed her breasts and it had a slit up to the navel. She wore nothing underneath. Behind her stood a young man, about the age of Leo, massaging her breasts. To the right and left of her legs, too, sat two young men, about the same age, stroking her legs. For the many people who were still in this room, Draco had no look at the moment.

"Good evening, Madame LeNoire." Draco greeted the lady in the armchair and kissed her hand.

"Oh, my young friend." Answered the so addressed happily. “Let me see you again. It's been a long time since we last saw each other. "

At these words she looked over Draco's shoulders as if she expected to see someone there.

“Oh, are you alone today? Where is your brother? ”Asked Madame LeNoire, disappointed. She used the way of speaking that came from the Middle Ages.

"Unfortunately I don't know where my brother is at the moment," Draco regretted. "I hope to find him soon."

"And should I help you with this?" Asked Madame mischievously.

"I came here with hope," Draco replied with a smile.

"You are in luck," said Madame. “Someone was brought to us today who is still a virgin in this matter. I'll have everything prepared for you. "

"Thank you, Madame," Draco replied.

At Madame LeNoires wink, another servant appeared. He too wore a uniform that came from the Middle Ages.

"Jean-Baptiste, see who's here." Madame LeNoire turned to him and pointed to Draco.

"Good evening, young sir." Greeted Jean-Baptiste with a slight bow. “It's nice to see you again after such a long time. Are you alone today? "

"I am. I don't know where my brother is right now. ”Draco replied.

"Ah I understand. I will have everything prepared for you and then let you know. ”The servant promised, bowed again and left the room.

"It's nice to see you again after such a long time," began Madame LeNoire. “I still like to think back to the time when you and your brother came to us. So young and inexperienced. How long ago was it now? "

"Almost two hundred years," replied Draco. “We were newborns back then. But thanks to you, we very quickly came to terms with our new life as a vampire. "

"Oh yes, I remember." Madame giggled. “I remember how hot-blooded you were back then. Our nights that we were still spending hunting and our days that we were in bed together. But today there are hardly any newborns. ”She sighed regretfully. “Since criminology has changed so much and the slightest trace of it can now be found, all we have left is voluntary blood donation. But as you can see, there are still enough people who like to do it. ”With a sweeping gesture, Madame pointed to the hall.

"That's true. But every now and then you need the chase to get the adrenaline that the victims expel. "Draco admitted and looked around the room as well.

There were mixed numbers of vampires and humans, male and female. Draco knew that if anyone had ever experienced this, they would get addicted to it and keep coming back here.

"You have exactly one hour until midnight," said Madame, looking at the clock. "Time is a little short."

At that moment Jean-Baptiste came back to them.

"Everything is prepared," he explained with a slight bow. "She is already in the labyrinth."

"Thank you," Draco replied.

"Then goes. I wish you a lot of fun .. "Madame giggled and added seriously:" But don't forget our rules. "

"I definitely won't," Draco promised, knowing full well that this rule said no one should be killed. Otherwise, the vampire who was responsible for it would also lose his life.

Draco left the hall, went through the hall and entered the aforementioned labyrinth through a small side door.

There stood a girl of about twenty, terrified and trembling. She wore tight, black pants and a tight-fitting, pink-colored top, under which her not exactly small breasts clearly showed.

When Draco approached her, she gave a slight start.

"Hello," she whispered in a thin voice.

"Hello." Draco greeted back, showing his long fangs. At the sight of them the girl went through a violent shock and she backed away from Draco.

"Run!" Draco asked in a whisper. Not being told twice, she turned and ran away, not realizing that she was in a maze.

'Hmm, yeah, well,' thought Draco and breathed in the scent of her blood, which was now filled with adrenaline. Draco strolled slowly after her, always following the trail of the smell. As soon as he noticed that she was in a cul-de-sac, he jumped nimbly over the hedge and then suddenly stood in front of her. And every time she got a new rush of adrenaline.

'If Leo could see that he would run away screaming,' Draco thought as he strolled slowly past the fugitive. Draco himself didn't know why he was thinking of Leo right now.

'Well, now it's time to get to the end,' thought Draco, looking at his watch. It was only ten minutes to midnight.

In a flash he stood behind the girl who was still trying desperately to find a way out. This action multiplied the amount of adrenaline so much that Draco could barely stand it. He would have loved to ram his teeth right into her carotid artery, but it was still a little early. It had to be exactly midnight for his plan.

Now Draco led her specifically to the end of the maze, that is, whenever he noticed that she wanted to take a path that ended in a dead end, he was there in front of her and blocked that path.