Before he could utter any words, Mira dove at his neck once more and ripped out his artery.
He’d bleed out in a matter of moments, and Mira watched every last second of the wretched human’s life fade away. Though she loathed to end life, this one deserved it. Payback for his own actions and all the handlers who’d tortured her over the years.
The UV torch fell from his limp hand rolled away. Satisfied, she lifted herself from the dead body and turned back towards the sickly vampire.
“Who are you? Why did you attack me?”
The vampire was large, probably close to seven feet tall and built thick and sold, but at that moment, he was a blob of man rocking on the ground like a sobbing child. “I... can’t... control. Ahhh it hurts. Just kill me.”
Nothing about him seemed right. And though admit
