He raised a brow. His arm was held in his grip. His fangs are just an inch away from her skin.. But he did not bite her.
"I know that witches are trying to kill you and you are killing them in return. But not every witch wants to kill you and not every vampire has animosity toward a witch. Have you ever thought how peaceful it would be if the two races live peacefully with each other?" he paused, his eyes forze and for a second she felt hope.
Perhaps if she pressed him a bit, he would give in. but in the next second, he started to laugh as if she was joking.
