Xavier stared at the figure of the butler in front of him with trembling hands. Memories of his younger self covered in blood flashed in his mind as the butler approached.
While the butler released his bloodlust, his face resembled that of a devil, making Xavier even more terrified.
"I hate to say this, but you will not be seeing the young lady." The butler adjusted his glasses. "You will be dying here right now, after all." Said the butler.
Xavier's ears twitched. Suddenly, he stopped trembling in his body, his expression shifting from fear to anger as he glared at the butler.
While the butler narrowed his eyes behind his glasses, the maid stopped in her tracks as she was glared at.
"It's just as I thought... The idea of dying doesn't scare you..." Muttered the butler.
Xavier's lack of fear as he stood before them surprised the maid.
