Chapter 39: The Clans Of Vampires [3]
"I guess they are picking on someone weak once again..."
The young man, his gaze focused yet tinged with a hint of resignation, sighed softly as he observed the scene. He had witnessed such displays of dominance before, the powerful preying upon the weak.
Though resembling humans in many aspects, their inherent allure and subtle differences revealed their true nature, their telltale pointy ears marked them as creatures of the night.
As the young girl observed the commotion below, she couldn't help but feel a sense of empathy for the one being targeted. Her compassionate nature yearned to understand the situation and perhaps intervene if necessary.
"Tsk, we don't pay them for such behavior," she huffed, her annoyance evident in the crease of her brows and the slight pout on her lips. Despite her youthful appearance, her words carried the weight of someone wise beyond her years.
