"King Sebastian," Pluto whispered, unsure if what he was doing was good or not.
Was Azrael really helpless in front of the Vampire King or was she pretending to be weak because she had an ulterior motive in mind? Pluto pressed his lips into a thin line.
Sebastian didn't look at anyone else, he kept looking straight into the woman's eyes before a smile appeared on his face, a smile that promised nothing good and pure miseries.
"Leave me! Sebastian! Let go of me!" Azrael started to struggle in his grip when she realized she wasn't able to perform even basic teleportation all because he was holding her neck.
Sebastian didn't move from his place and tightened his grip around her neck. The sickening sound of her gagging and a bone cracking echoed in the silent environment and a gasp left Azura's mouth.