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Chapter 3 three

Word Count: 1364    |    Released on: 13/07/2023

ard someone call him that. He walked to me and stood right in front of me, with no atom of fear whatsoever, as

ed to rip his heart out so badly. But he was their leader.

villains. The hero always fights the villain last. Somehow, everyone exp

erless humans. They were no threat to me and this was just a waste of my precious time. They stepped back a bit. I sa

thers. He kicked his legs and swung his arms, doing his utmost to be free of my grip but it wasn't going to happen. I

as they were told. Why wouldn't they? Their partner was still in the air,

y both fell to the ground. Then, I jumped on one of the other guys, floored him and began to punch him in the face. With each hi

lifted so that the others could see him

existent, his eyes were swollen shut and his lips were severely cut. I wasn't satisfied. I had one last trick

t with the rest of the guys and not with my victim. When I took out my hand, his heart cam

m a bit, they all took a few steps back. "Can I go now?" I asked as they didn't look in the mood fo

e was always overwhelming and could barely recognize death. On seeing that, the other two did the same. Th

igh-pitched scream from him. "Are we having fun yet?" I asked, letting him go. He fell to the ground and writhed in pain. The end was near for him a

to test out my vamp skills. The blood that flowed was too irresistible. They stepped backwards on seeing that, their sticks fa

now was that there was no way I could have let them go; not after

gged. I wish they were this humble from the start. There'd have been no need for

hing but fear and cowardice. They knew that they stood no chance against me. I just wondered why they

I immediately admitted that it was a foolish plan. Instead, I smashed them both, head first, on the wall with my left hand and let them fall to the ground. Then I dug

tly like I envisioned. He was the last man standing, although he wasn't standing, but yeah. "You know, for such weak cre

is voice was so faint as his

gh I was so old. That was the problem with humans. There were a lot of things that they didn't know about and they never lived long

but I had no choice. I stamped my leg on his head, utterly crushing his skull as his blood splattered all over.

e whenever I was on an assignment. I had a bit more than

eard a sound that sounded like a siren. Wa

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