96 3.29 Pretty Priviledge

Thanh Van struggled to breathe, his windpipe crushed beneath the claws that inched him up against the wall. Ruan An's thin body was no match for the inhuman strength - not even with a man like Thanh Van wearing the said skin.

This was not the same NPC as earlier. Thanh Van barely registered it as his body shook and twitched, fighting for air.

Wavy auburn hair framed the regal features, and blood-red irises glared at Thanh Van with a sliver of cruel delight.

Despite Thanh Van kicking and clawing - tearing at the fair skin of the man's arms until strips of skin hung loose. The man didn't even flinch.

There was no way Thanh Van could push this creature off. This was no human.

Thanh Van's eyes bulged from their sockets, thin veins slithering across the white of his eyes, tears brimming and threatening to spill.

This was a vampire with terrifying strength.

Thanh Van's heart trembled against his spine, the sheer fear almost paralyzing him.