Bab 89: A place for shelter

Mallory's eyes widened slightly, taking in the gruesome scene. The force with which Hadeon had slammed the man's head was evident in the blood that continued to drip down the wall. Previously, she had seen him kill many people in different ways, but this time, it felt harsher and personal. 

Hearing the commotion, the man who had earlier led them to the balcony box appeared in the corridor, his face paling at the sight of one of the patrons lying unconscious on the ground.

"W—What happened here?!" The man asked in a hushed voice, clearly alarmed.

Hadeon casually shrugged, responding, "No clue. He started acting crazy, banging his head against the wall. You let a rogue vampire into the reputed theatre," he clicked his tongue in disapproval.