The small vampiress's mouth was parted, letting one see the missing fangs with blood dripping from her mouth. She scrambled away, crawling towards the wall until her back touched it.
Slow laughter came from the woman that started to fill the room. She enjoyed what she had done and leered, 'An eye for an eye. How does it feel that the little girl has no fangs anymore?'
Vincent didn't loosen his hold on the governess's neck and questioned, 'Why did you do it?'
It was because from what he knew, the governess had been treated fairly like the other servants in the mansion.
'Wouldn't you want to know? Now your family will know what it means to look down at people just because you people—t-think you can—'
