Chapter 211: Don’t provoke the devil
"What are you waiting for? Come at me. Or do you need some kind of invitation? I can do that for you," Sebastian picked two swords from the ground and moved his neck circularly, cracking the bones in his neck to ease his stress in the neck.
He moved the sword in his right hand and wrote a sentence inside the pool of the rogue’s blood he killed earlier.
The two-word sentence was loud and clear, and Sebastian didn’t think anything else was needed to provoke the rogue vampires.
"Fuck you!" The sentence said, and Sebastian smiled, looking up, trying to catch any rogue’s eyes, but no one dared to look at him, afraid of what he would do.
No one dared, but one among them started walking ahead, clapping his hands.
"Does that mean that this was a faux plan? What a plan, I must say," Javin clapped his hands as he walked to the prince, joking about the matter, trying to act confident.
Lucas closed his eyes. Even if they were rogue vampires, he had expected them to be a little conscious of what was happening around them and show a bit of intelligence to know not to mess with the devil himself.
Maybe he expected too much. He suppressed the urge to scoff.
"Why did a prince need to lie about his identity? I mean, what could be the reason? Was he afraid that we would really kill him?" Javin asked, looking at his men, who started laughing awkwardly, trying to mask their fear behind their smiles.
Sebastian suppressed the urge to laugh in their face as he looked at their expressions.
"I bet he wanted to hide in his mother’s womb with this amount of fear," Maze commented.