Hostile of my hysteria, plack of vampires leaping down from unfathomable heights raved and is to attack me and I fiercely visual it all red.
I never came here to kill, but then I had planned not to die.
"I am not here to wage war," I negiotated to the nearest one and lightly shut my eyes when she just insultingly smirked.
"Cause you can't handle?"
I immediately grabbed her by the hair and slapped her on the ground. Her neck bone broke and I scowled realizing this can't be war.
I am just aiming for a negotiable talk... they are pushing me to limit!
"Lina!" someone shouted and then suddenly I was circled all around.
"The audacity of you!" another growled and iginited an attack.
I grasped the nearest arm around me, broke it, and tossed him barbarously in the air, whimpering. A neck passed my eyes and I wildly caught it by the mouth, biting it remorselessly leading him into an ugly convulsing. Someone tried to make use of her eyes all the while of it so I fisted a punch on her face, making them ball out.
I groaned when someone's claw almost pierce my face in the midst of my counterattacking. Shoot! I must not look unpresentable on our meet-up!
They must have caught my obvious defenses cause the women turned more passionate about aiming my head!
I am relentlessly forced of taking down the whole dominion when abruptly all the encircling vampires got swooped away from my reach. A familiar strength is suddenly beside me and in a glitch, an invisible potency seizes all of my body in an embrace.
The familiarity of the manner, from head to foot, revealed its master. I then knew it was from an external power.
Raiding the entrance, I caught Tarnus at the border, watching us all as if on sightseeing. I set my fangs at him and the force tightened around me more.
How is he here?
"One more death and this is gonna end." Merry's demoralizing warning angered me to hell after my 30th kill.
I insatiably jerked my head back at her.
"That man is gonna mow my brother, you bitch!"
Everyone familiar stared at me with shut lips. And of course, the only with mouth cannot be stopped, resonated.
"That speech is such a Ferro. " the brute still didn't skip to have a say even in his bad state.
"Shut your mouth up, Damien..." I angstily spat in gritting fangs.
"See? Such a Ferro," he whispered again, but now fainter.
Merry snapped in a cold grimace, watching the last woman I just bit in her poorest state with tight lips. Her eyes torched wickedly like wildfire but it didn't waver any harm for me even when she acquired my pair of orbs. She irritatingly tore her eyes, enraged by her own ability.
"Already outnumbered and yet you dare touch my men? What potion for ecstasy have you sniffed? It is obviously taking a toll on your pretty little head."
I waited for her to come choke me but unfortunately, all she can do is talk. She adroitly trailed towards me but stopped at a boring distance.
"You do not have the upper hand here, bitch. So what gave you such a boast?"
I gazed at my brother, so beaten on the floor but crazily chuckling as if he owns us all.
Oh, yes. Who are we to boast even when all are scrabbling out of our hands?
She clenched her fist when I gave her a resolute gaze, thirstily stating what I thought she should learn well— the only ultimate answer for it all.
"Ferro."