Rama's feet subconsciously moved backward as she hid her small figure behind Draco's towering one, hiding her presence from the creature's dark gaze. Her eyes accidentally darted to the side and her gaze dropped on the coachman.
He was lying on a pool of his own blood after being shredded apart to bloody pieces like a rag doll, his limbs and guts were dispersed on the ground and her jade eyes dilated at the gory sight and if she had any food left in her stomach, she would have retched it all out, but fortunately it was empty.
She quickly averted her gaze from the sight with quivering lips. She had thought the vampires were the most inhumane and heartless beings she had ever encountered, but it appeared beasts would always remain beasts, protraying their natural vicious essence in their ferocious ways.
