“D-Don’t! S-Stay away from me!” she screamed, her voice trembling with fear.
Ignoring her plea, I leaped forward, sinking my fangs into her neck.
“Die, hunter,” I murmured before shifting back into my human form.
A sharp pain shot through my arm, and I clutched it tightly, feeling the searing burn of silver. Gritting my teeth, I slowly pulled out the knife embedded in my flesh.
“Aghhh!” I let out a strangled cry as the blade tore away from my skin. My vision blurred from the overwhelming pain, but I forced myself to stand.
“M-Michael C-Lean…”
Bang! Bang!
I smirked through the pain. “Get ready. I will help you.”
The door swung open, and two men stumbled inside, laughing as they clutched bottles of liquor. Their raucous laughter echoed off the walls, the scent of alcohol thick in the
