13 Distorted Thinking and Personality,

Currently, the smooching sounds from the intimate and passionate kiss between the two hot-blooded youths chimed in the room. Because of how engrossed in their intimacy, they totally missed the two who almost walked inside the room. After a long engrossing, Daina was the first one to remove herself as they panted heavily and gasped for the fresh air. Realizing what happened a moment ago because of her body impulse, her face turned red like a tomato, feeling abashed.

"Judging by how active you are now. I think you're much in better health than I previously imagined. Well, that's it. I'll see you in the office. Bye." Diana uttered as she rushed out of the room.

"Wait!" Bobby cried. Too late though, as Diana has already fled the room like a frightened chicken.

"Hahaha! This girl. So, all this time you've got this feeling for me. Now, I feel how stupid I'm to miss all of this and ignore her all this time." Laughing languidly, he said to himself. The next thing, remembering those scenes back inside the secret chamber, he pulled his shirt up and checked for his chest, feeling up with his palm. "What is going on?... Last night, the laser beam shot through my heart. Clinically, I should be dead by now. B-but, how am I still fine?" he muttered as a chill ran down his spine while all the memories started resurfacing vividly in his mind.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Along with a constant ringing sound in his head, his consciousness was mysteriously sucked, drifting like a non-viscous fluid and the next instant, he found himself, standing inside cloudy space. "Argh, what the hell?! Where am I?" Just as he tried to figure out his current situation, he saw a gorgeous lady-tall, rounded face, long cascading silver white lock, and overall her appearance completely captured his attention. To his surprise, she didn't wear any clouds. It was more like she wore the white clouds covering her bountiful breasts and nether region. And what appalled him was the pair of white wings on her back.

Slightly bowing forward, she greeted in an elegant but regal tone, "Nice to meet you, master. Call me Cynthia, also the guardian of the Unholy System, you've just acquired." Soon after that, his consciousness returned as he opened his eyes slowly.

While Bobby was still wondering, "Master, do you want to see your status?" the melodious voice chimed in his head, like the Christmas bell.

"What-what-what? 'Master'-are you referring to me?" he blurted out, still yet to digest all of this, which was happening so fast.

"Sure! Just take a moment and calm down," she suggested.

Taking a deep breath, Bobby started putting all the pieces together in his mind and asked after calming himself, "Alright, lady, first thing first. I clearly saw a hole in my chest yesterday. So, the question is: how the hell am I still alive?"

"Certainly, you'll understand after seeing this video footage," Cynthia replied. "Ahem, no need to explain with just words. Watch this! I'm directly transferring the data into your head now."

The light of multiple colors flashed before his eyes in the form of a holographic screen a few seconds later. The scene kicked off as Bobby suddenly appeared inside the vast hall, which was hidden within the secret compartment in his office. Just like he'd seen before, he saw all sorts of stone statues, and at the center lay the ginormous white stone statue of the lady angel, of course, without a single piece of cloth. Then, it kept going on and reached the scene of two beams of green color shooting out from the eyes of the naked lady's giant statue, which penetrated his heart completely. Sweating profusely, the scene clasped together with his almost last moment. He couldn't help himself, shaken up. Unconsciously, he caressed his chest and breathed out a sigh of relief after feeling that there was no hole there.

He continued, watching, and in the next scene cast the appearance of a mysterious small white ball, the size of a baseball, coming out from the heart region of the statue, and then it entered his hollow chest, which was in his last breath and how it healed his heart, saving him. The video footage ended.

"Oh, now I understand. So, you are the one who saved me?" asked Bobby, giving an incredulous look.

"Heeheehee, yep." Cynthia replied inside his head and continued speaking, "Luck or not, the Unholy System has chosen you for some heavenly unknown reason." She continued, explaining briefly about the System and added. "Master Bob, so the germane question here is: do you intend to manage the Unholy System either automatically or manually, I mean by yourself?"

Thinking through, he didn't find a strange lady living in and speaking through in his head, not accustomed at the moment. So he responded, "I prefer the Manual mode, for now." 

"Copy that! It's 'Manual' mode then. Then, Master Bob, I will shortly enter my slumber state. And before I go, you can throw at me any doubt you've got." said Cynthia languidly, clearly showing her disappointment. More like she would like to converse more with him.

"About that, um, I'm still confused. So, why me--of all the people, why did it choose me?" asked Bobby, with suspiciousness written all over his face.

"That--I don't know. I'm just a mere servant, guardian of the Unholy System. Anyway, my wish is, someday you'll find the right answer to ur question." Cynthia replied in anguish, there was a bit of bitterness in her tone, and he added. "For now, you need to follow its instructions and strengthen yourself first. Alright, my job is done here. I'm entering offline mode. See ya!" And she remained silent.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Not long after the beeping sound rang in his head, and Bobby saw something before his eyes in the air, Status Bar!

"What! I am a damn...vampire," he exclaimed, dumbfoundedly.

Calming himself again, he then started analyzing all of them.

"Lucifer Morning Star's Bloodline, like the fallen angel, hah. So, am I genuinely turning into the devil himself?... Nah, who cares? This shall be my turning point. From here onwards, I shall do whatever it deems fit and shall drive where my heart leads me to." He muttered to himself, and a bitter grin gradually grew over his face. Indeed, after experiencing the hellish moment of his near-death experience, or maybe because of his new unholy bloodline, his thinking, and personality became a bit distorted. More like he was loosening all the restraints over his moral ethics deemed by society, both in his head and heart. "Oh, hahaha, this's how candid freedom feels like. Truly sweet... So the statement 'We're the slave of our mind and heart.' is true after all."

Beep! Beep! Beep! A new status was cast in his mind this time.

[New Challenge Activated!] [ New Challenges Shall be Opened Up According to Host's Need!]

[Mission: Try Sucking blood from three humans within 24 hours.]

[Reward: 1 experience point for each. ]

[Penalty: If you fail then, you will turn into a deranged bloodsucking monster. There is no method to reverse from this state.]

The countdown started in his head:

23 hrs 59 min 59 sec

23 hrs 59 min 58 sec

...

"Damn it! So from now onward, I have to follow all of its stupid ass instructions. Argh! " Bobby shouted and murmured to himself with dissatisfaction.

"Yikes! I can't even imagine myself drinking blood. " He muttered, remembering the details of his first mission, clearly making a disgusting look.

"Ahh, whatever. I need power and this should be the least I must sacrifice." Saying softly, he tried to reason with himself. "But I'll suck only from the necks of those beautiful chicks. Heeheehee! Beautiful ladies, clean your necks. I am coming for all of you."

A nurse entered his room. She was in her early 40s. Not exquisite, but had a perfect provocative figure with a pair of big boobs and her buttocks were the envy of all men.

Bobby quickly changed back to his icy demeanor.

"Sir, how are you doing here? Please return to your bed." The middle-aged, passionate lady asked with a warm smile.

Bobby still kept his icy demeanor outward. But inside he was screaming with excitement, 'Hey, stop tempting me with that smile. Kekekkkkk, otherwise, you will feel the burning hell of pleasure soon.' Somehow his bloodline and also the alluring nature of the lady spiked his testosterone, clouding his judgment gradually.

"Sir," she called again, waking him up from the stupor.

"Ah...I am fine," Bobby responded coldly.

"Sir, can you lay down for a moment? I'll perform a full body checkup first. Don't worry. It will take only a few minutes." The hot nurse requested courteously.

Nodding his head, he lay on the bed.

The nurse clicked several buttons lying on the periphery of the bed. Soon, a mechanism kicked up immediately in response to the AI attached to the bed. Then it started scanning his body; starting from the legs and moving further upward until it reached his head.

In a matter of a second, with a beep, the result came out, within a detailed report corresponding to the tablet screen linking to the bed's AI. And she monitored it closely. However, just when it just start to scan his head, along with a flicker and optical glitches, the system along with the AI was fried, shutting down forcefully.

Frowning, the nurse tried to turn on the device again. Unfortunately, it failed. She then quickly clicked one button on the bed. But it still failed. After several tries, she started to freak out. "What is going on? It is not working. What should I do? They will fire me for sure." said the nurse, panicking.

Being in his presence there, Bobby witnessed all of them, too. Thinking through an adulterous thought sparked in his mind. 'Ho-ho. It's time to check whether she is a butterfly or a moth. Kkkkkkk!" He wondered.

"Anything wrong?" He asked with his stony expression.

"Sir, umm… there is some sort of technical difficulty with the Scanner. But don't fret, just excuse me for a moment. Let me notify higher-ups of this issue first. It will be fixed soon." She replied politely and tried to rush out of the room.

But Bobby was quicker. He stood up and caught her by her wrist.

"Wait!"

He then looked at her ID card and continued speaking. "Nurse Aimee, I can fix that thing for you. You know I'm a pro technician."

"Really," Nurse Aimee asked.

"Um, I can do that for you. For all, I'm sure you may even lose your job if you report these things to your boss. But you need to do me a favor later." He said coldly.

"Oh, what is it? If it is within my power, then I will do it for you." She replied happily. She had already read all of his profile in the medical application and knew that he was a Defect. He seemed harmless to anyone, especially with his icy demeanor.

"Kekekeke! " Bobby started laughing weirdly. He then started looking at her body from her bosom first, then at her neck, and finally at her wrist.