The Ultimate Host

Cara started cracking her knuckles, slowly approaching the masked man. " Who the hell do you fuċkɨnġ think you are?" You can't just barge in here and trepass and private property." Worst of you killed people." Gardeners!" Innocent gardeners!" The one's that make this place so beautiful!" Cara suċkėd her teeth. You'll have to answer to me now. The man didn't move or even react. All he did was stand perfectly still like a statue. Cara scoffed. " Trying to play tough ah?" Just wait till I get my hands on you." I will break every single bone in your body. Cara started running towards the man. She managed to punch him straight in the ċhėst. The man didn't groan or even make a single peep. He staggered into some hedges and held his ċhėst. Cara eyes popped out of her head. She looked dumbfounded, immediately knowing that she wasn't upagainst a regular person. In fact she was up against a monster. A killer." The masked man finally decided to talk. " I would advise you to stay out of the way." This is between me and him." This has nothing to with you." Stay out of the way or else." Cara snickered. " Fuck you." She began raining a barrage of punches upon the masked man's ċhėst. Even after all those hits, they still didn't phase him. The man started laughing. He suddenly appeared in front of Cara backslapping her against the huge black steel gate. His target was Reginald. Before I kill this piece of shit, I'll like to tell you, something woman." Cara wiped the blood from her face. She was pissed. "What?!" Everything this piece of shit has told you is a lie." He isn't a butler." He didn't work for that woman Diana." In fact, he's just like me." The man revealed his face by removing the mask. The man was very pale. He had a set of red eyes, razor-sharp teeth, and pointy ears. He also had a long tongue and some strange tattoos across his forehead. " I'm a vampire and so is he." Regularly I won't tell humans that, but for you woman, I'll make an exception." Just as him." Cara looked at Reginald, who now had a straight dull look on his face. " Oh, Cara." I'm afraid it's true. The man started laughing. I am Rowan." I'm a vampire who's a bounty hunter sent by my superiors to track down and kill this fuċkɨnġ traitor. Reginald scoffed. " Hmm." That's what they told you?" I'm the traitor?" Tch." You obviously don't know the fuċkɨnġ truth." How long have you been a vampire?" Rowan scoffed. A couple of years." Reginald suċkėd his teeth. " Exactly." You were bitten by another vampire." But I wasn't." I was born this way." The difference between me and you is that I have thousands of years of experience, which means your absolutely nothing to me." Tch." I don't even have to change to kill you. Rowan scoffed. He kicked his mask to the side and started sharpening his claws against the ground. " We'll see about that." Rowan leaped towards Reginald, trying to stab him with long and sharp claws. Reginald was too quick. He used the silver platter he had to block the sharp claws, which sliced through the platter like buŧŧer. He then kicked Reginald in the ċhėst, causing him to smack against a tree that tumbled to the ground, filling the area with smoke. An old rotten vampire like you is no match for me!" While Rowan had his back turned, Cara decided to strike. She poured oil around his fist, which caused them to be set ablaze. She then punched Rowan so hard in his back, his fist came out through his ċhėst. Rowan coughed up blood. You fuċkɨnġ bitch." Attacking me when my back is turned. Rowan turned around and grabbed Cara by the neck, lifting her off the ground, strangling her with brute force. Cara started gargling on blood and spit. Veins began bulging out of her forehead and neck. Just when he was about to snap Cara's neck, Reginald appeared behind Rowan. He kicked Rowan in the head. His grip loosened up and Rowan was sent flying crashing into a wall. Reginald didn't even look the same anymore. His eyes weren't red unlike Rowan's. His eyes were black and his teeth were sharp. This proved that Reginald was higher in rank. Rowan quickly recovered, snapping his neck back to the right spot. I have to admit this old man." Your hits are quick powerful." One mistake and it'll be game over." Right?" Reginald didn't answer. Instead, he clenched his hand into a tight fist. Suddnely a sword made of bones popped out of his wrist, scraping across the ground. The bone blade was covered in blood. He started walking towards Rowan, who was still dazed from that kick. He fell to one of his knees and started holding his head. You bastard!" What have you done to me!" Reginald sighed. He quickly slit Rowan's throat causing him to bleed out all over the ground. He suċkėd the bone blade back to his body and sighed. He looked at Cara who had a serious expression on her face. Reginald knew he had some explaining to do.