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ᅠAnd once he ended his prayer、a loud 𝑩𝑨𝑵𝑮 comes from his gun— a clear shot to whoever was in front of it. Finally.
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ᅠbeginning to aim his blessed weapon on that 𝑤͟𝑟͟𝑒͟𝑡͟𝑐͟𝘩͟𝑒͟𝑑 vampire's back. All this、to finally put an end to their family's name. A smirk forms on bloodied brims.
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ᅠᅠ〝 𝑮𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒂 𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊, 𝒆𝒕 𝑭𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒐, 𝒆𝒕 𝑺𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒊 𝑺𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒕𝒐. 𝑺𝒊𝒄𝒖𝒕 𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒊𝒐, 𝒆𝒕 𝒏𝒖𝒏𝒄, 𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓, 𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒖𝒎. 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒏. 〞
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ᅠVision blurred from the fall upon taking such a huge hit、he groaned as quietly as he could as he gained consciousness. Eyes landing on the abominations in front of him. Blood gurgles in his throat、coughing it out so he could speak.
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ᅠHand would move、—
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ᅠ𝘾𝙍𝙍𝙆 .ᐟ Bones crunch under the strength of the punch、leaving a hole in the shape of their fist right on his side. Blood everywhere at this point. Even from his mouth— gurgling on his own blood as he drops to the soil.
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ᅠhe'd been eyeing from the side. Mere meters away from him as she readied for a punch. Strong enough to punch a hole into him if he weren't careful. Eye's turned to his target—helpless. Gun once again points towards them but、being unable to pull the trigger—
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ᅠMoving his arm just slightly to the side、that vampire's forehead. Though he could see in his peripherals how their companion was getting ready to pounce、stance aggressive.
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ᅠ〝 Such a fucking pain in my ass. 〞
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ᅠHe cursed、at lightning speed、he'd be met with the same companion—
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ᅠHe can feel their strength radiating from where he stood、pale oculars focusing on his target. Pathetic and weak、even to this day.
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ᅠᅠ〝 I really want to fucking blow your brains out. . 〞
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ᅠHe'd let out a groan、the spine of the gun pointed towards the two of them now.
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ᅠᅠ〝 Can't fight your own battles now too、little bat .ᐣ Just like your old man、really. Like 𝘿𝙀𝘼𝘿 father、like soon to be dead daughter、huh .ᐣ 〞
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ᅠHe speaks、a tone mocking the demise of her family.
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ᅠshooter from a distance anyways. Other hand that was unoccupied by the blessed、rather cursed gun would run against the front of his hair、a frustrated sigh. One thing he disliked more than vampires were interruptions to a perfectly flawless plan.
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ᅠEyes widen for a mere moment、an instinct he learned growing up、he'd immediately put his arm down and suddenly kicked forward to step— no、slide back. A marking on the Earth's soil of the sole of his shoes. Making the distance greater between the two entities. He was a great—
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ᅠHe harshly whispers、seeing in real time how that innocent little bystander became something of an abomination themselves. Mettallic sheen would shine against his eyes、moonlight illuminating their field and it's components. The King、The Guard、The Bat.
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ᅠmoving accordingly. Gaze kept a hold of the vampire、never letting them out of sight but also keeping watch of their little friend. Finger on the trigger、all it took was one more pull— ( *❗ )
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ᅠᅠ〝 What the fuck. . .ᐣ.ᐟ 〞
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ᅠHe wouldn't have had a problem killing a civillian if it meant killing them. That's what made him King、the drive for the extinction of creatures like Lillian. An abomination and a threat to humankind.
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ᅠHis tongue clicks、that cigarette on resting on his lip—
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ᅠIn a span of seconds he had already placed himself in front of her、pointing a gun at her head.
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ᅠᅠ〝 Nice to see you again、little 𝒃͟𝒂͟𝒕. 〞
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ᅠᅠ〝 What a waste. 〞
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ᅠHe breathes out a breath of smoke、permeating the air around him as he observed from the sidelines. Gaze would catch that brief moment of relaxation on that vampire's face、taking it as his cue to move. Silently.
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ᅠdead. Not this time it seemed. Grey hues continue to observe the vampire from a distance、and usually they'd be alone in their travels.
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ᅠA change of heart .ᐣ Not likely. He thinks they're slowly becoming stupid、more humanlike.
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ᅠEven from a distance he could notice those white locks of theirs、letting them stand out like a sore thumb. It wasn't that hard to track her at all— the hardest part came with the killing. Small、but they pack a punch. One wrong move and he could easily end up—
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