"Oi, oi stop being so lazy and fight." The man spoke with a cruel smirk and punched the boy who seemed to be 20 years old in the stomach.
The boy was sent flying and hit the ground. His vision got blurry. His face was filled with bruises.
Pffffft!
He spat a mouthful of blood and as he was laying on the ground with his face up, the blood fell on his face due to gravitational force
"Ugh!" He grunted in pain.
Even though, he always had to feel pain but now it was like hell had broken on him.
His bones were turned to dust, his face was crushed to the point of being unrecognizable and arms were turned at weird angles.
"C..hurch mot...her fu....ckers!" Even though it hurt but still he spoke.
These damn church fuckers hurting him like he was their punching bag.
"What did you say, bastard?" The man who had punched him shouted and put his foot on the boy's face.
"What was his name?"
"Alan!"
"Oh, yeah!"
"Hehehe...he was going to get beaten a bit but he really had to fight back and now he is gonna die."
"True. Foolish people like him should just die!"
"HAHAHAHAHA."
"HAHAHAHAHA".
The people behind the man started laughing and pointed at him like he was a loser.
"Heh. Just fucking cowards." Alan spoke.
As he spoke he got a kick on his face and he spat a mouthful of blood again with some pieces of his now broken organs.
'Looks like I am gonna die.' he thought but he didn't have any regrets nor any fear. He was never scared of death. Why would he?
He knew he will die someday, then so be it!
If death will come, he will welcome it with wide arms and a big smile.
However, it didn't mean that he gave up on his life. He wanted to live his life!
As he was in his own inner thoughts, a flash of blue lightning came and sent the man flying who had his foot on Alan's stomach.
RUMBLE, RUMBLE.
Alan was brought out of his inner thoughts as he heard the thunder.
He looked above and now saw a beautiful woman with sky blue hair and deep purple eyes. She had a beautiful face and a beautiful voluptuous body.
The woman looked at Alan and crouched beside him.
The woman brought her face near his neck and bit on his neck. However, she had also placed a small square paper with magic circle on it. She placed the paper on Alan's hand.
As woman drank his blood, Alan's eyes snapped opened and his blue eyes turned blood-red and he looked at the woman and also bit his neck.
A maid came out of the woman's shadow. She had long black hair and black eyes. She looked at the still shivering people and grinned.
As she was going to kill them, something happened.
A flash of blue light appeared out of nowhere and the man was standing in front of the maid and spoke as he looked at her, "Stay here."
The maid looked at the man with wide eyes and then looked at her mistress who had a shocked expression.
The maid ran toward her and spoke to her as she held her shoulders to support her, "What happened, Lady Iris?"
"T-this...." Iris couldn't spoke anything.
The maid who looked to be in mid-twenties glared at the man and spoke, "What the hell did you do to her?"
"She wanted me to become her slave but now she is my slave." Alan spoke with indifference.
"Huh?" The maid looked shock but Alan ignored her and turned around.
He looked at the people who were laughing at him, now shivering in fear.
He thought, 'That woman named Iris must be strong as they are so much scared. Welp, she is a vampire, after all.'
Alan naturally knew he was no longer a human anymore. He was mature and he knew when to adapt to changes. Reality was in front of him and he can't deny it.
Alan took a step ahead and disappeared in an instant with trails of blue lightning behind him.
He appeared in front of a young man who seemed to be in his early 20s and kicked his stomach with his knee
The man was was lifted off the ground due to the force behind the knee and a flash of lightning escaped behind the man and after a moment under the scared eyes of hunters and the maid and Iris, the man was burnt into ashes.
Alan disappeared again and punched a man exploding it into bloody mess.
Now only three men remain from which one was in ground and other two were trying to flee while their pants were wet due to their pee.
Alan didn't give them time to run as he turned into a flash of lightning and with a punch and a kick killed both of them.
Even though, he was killing for the first time, there was no hesitation in this.
"But why?" The maid frowned and looked at the silver haired boy who had often blue lightning flickering around him.
"Hmm? Why? Hehehehe...."
Maid looked at Iris and her eyes widened. Her mistress had an expression like she was looking at a God.
"I have seen many men but he is different from them all. I still remember when I tried to make him my slave, it was like there was innate pride that didn't allow him to be inferior. Only someone like him can be my master. He is my master....my master." Irirs looked like she was worshipping a God. She really looked like!
Maid was too shocked to say anything. Even though, she knew how much of a bastard men are especially vampire men but still what did she see in him.
"Hahh, but Lad-"
"No buts, now he is my master and he will be yours too. Got that, Liliana." Iris spoke as she looked at her maid.
"Un." Liliana nodded. Even though, she didn't like her mistress to be a slave but it was sure that the man was someone talented as he could use her mistress' bloodline.
She was really confused about it.
She looked at her lady and spoke, "Lady Iris, he is using your powers but it shouldn't be possible."
Iris also frowned but soon this frowned receded and a bright smile like a sun adorned her beautiful face. She looked like she had found an answer.
Seeing this, Liliana waited anxiously for the answer but hearing her answer she was shocked:
"He is master, so it is natural!"
'No it is not.' Lialian wanted to say this but didn't say it.
Her mistress really changed after meeting this boy who looked to be 20 years old.
She looked at the boy and thought, 'I hope he doesn't mistreat Lady Iris.'