Chapter 372: The Countess
"Are you one of them?"
What the fuck is her voice? It was soft and tender a complete contrast to the cold look she has on, it completed her outlook, her petty figure that felt like I could easily break with just a single hold.
Everything about this woman looks impossible... Vampires are meant to be deadly along with their nature and yet this woman before me looked like a temptress in the night.
"Right... even a beast doesn’t have words..." she adds, she sounded angry. "Get out!"
What happened next made me rethink the situation, glasses on the floor were raised as if by her command, and then it hit me that there was no way mere glass would have killed my Rogues.
I got the answer to my question when I noticed the supposed levitating broken glasses enclosed in red.
Is she using her blood?
Here I was admiring a beauty forgetting the reason why I was here and the next thing I knew was the force of the glass thrust my body until I collided with the wall hard stapled on it. The force wasn’t just from the glass she conjured to me, but with a mixture of her blood. It turned into a force to be reckoned with.
I have never seen such a thing before nor have I experienced getting my ass whooped for a second, I didn’t know vampires could do weird shits like this, they are known only by their super strength, enhanced senses, and their thirst for blood, but this before me contradict everything I knew.