Vlador.“Who are you?”Smirking, Vlador continued his light steps, prompting the men to draw their machetes.“You just mentioned my name, but now you ask who I am,” Vlador said.The men exchanged glances before looking back at Vlador.“Oh, so you’re the man that whore kept screaming out? Well, prepare to lose your hand for injuring my head!” growled the man, whose forehead wound was bleeding down half the side of his face.Shifting his gaze, Vlador saw Triana had sat up and moved away. A smile reappeared on his lips. “You can’t do that with a body that’s starting to rot.”Seeing Vlador's eyes glowing red, the men widened their eyes and stepped back. He dropped his smile and lunged at them without saying another word.“A Vamp-”The shout was cut off as Vlador’s long claws slashed across the man's back, making him fall forward with four deep gashes exposing his spine.A pocket knife shot at Vlador, but his hand was fast enough to catch it by the handle.Watching the man try to run away,
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