"Let. Her. Go!"
The two men glanced at Dylan who was charging in their direction. The two men broke apart, one stepped to the left while the other turned to his right to avoid Dylan. They moved faster than a normal human being.
'Fuck! They are bloodsuckers!' Dylan thought to himself.
Their eyes were shining in the dark with the shade of red. They showed their fangs and sharp nails as a defensive stance. They had no plan of fighting Dylan. Their task was to bring Lyca with them. So instead of fighting Dylan, the two prepared to escape.
Dylan went after the man who was holding Lyca but the man's comrade stopped him. With his vampiric speed, he grabbed Dylan's shoulder, tossing him to the floor.
Thud!
Dylan's back hit the floor. The impact created a small crater around him. But Dylan didn't feel any pain as his mind was only focused on saving Lyca.
