VOLUME TWO: SIMPLY BOUND
“I would spit in your face if there was a possibility for me to produce spit… but for now, this is the best I can do…” Aeneas sank his fangs on the shoulder of his opponent and he screamed, just as he himself fought back and sank the talons in his chest. “That will leave a scar…”
“You and I both know good and well neither of us will win in this fight… why do you want to push the limit of my patience?” the attacker growled at Aeneas just as he received a hit in the guts.
“Back off from what you said you wanted to do… and I will stop…” Aeneas repeated just before he sent another hit to the man’s throat.
The man bent over and coughed; for vampires, a hit in the throat seemed to have the same result as a hit in the groin would do to a human. He started coughing blood and then he grunted. He tilted his head slightly to meet Aeneas’ eyes and growled.