HUNTERS

" Ho ho... cocky vampire... looks like looking for King of hell... Unfortunately... he's not here. But don't worry well send you to where he lived." A 21 year old man said in a sarcastic tone as he aimed at Mike who was casually squatting in the floor.

Mike didn't even spare them a glance since he already knew that it'll just hurt a bit but that bit would be immediately suppress when he drank blood. Silver coated bullets wouldn't really kill, but those would hurt as hell.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two shots rang out from the tower then again came back silence. It's not because of what happened did happened in the hunters expectation happened,but what happened next made their hearts turn cold. Mike who was shot with two bullets coated in silver thing hiss a bit before using his long nail like claws to forcefully took out the bullets in his chest.

Ting!

Ting!

Was immediately the next sound was heard as these three hunters never would have imagined that their bullets which could penetrate vampires and sometimes one shot them didn't work and what happened next made their scalp numb as they saw that handsome face's eyes became red and then a sword came out of no where.

" Can't you guys at least not be that disrespectful as a cunt?" Mike said in an annoyed but playful tone as he continued. " Well someone interrupting meals is bad you know... and became that's a bad habit that I don't want you kids to inherit. So i'll punish you. But since you guys are still quite a bit useful I'll just use you for now."

Without even finishing what he wanted to say, the eyes of the three people became red as they lifelessly started at him. Even though most of the hunters especially vampire hunters have those counters for mind control unfortunately, Mike's mind control was way over more powerful than their amulets so they ended up still becoming his slaves.

Although he really didn't need these human slaves he needed information about where on earth is he. So he started asking questions as those three people started to answer in a clear emotionless tone. They said that it is an island near the coast of Caribbean that was bought by some millionaires, that work for their faction which was hunting vampires.

They came here to investigate about those caretakers saying about some bloody man running and attacking people in the island which they suspect as a fledgling or a new vampire. They just started the investigation and they had already found clues on the new vampire. They use the guards and caretakers as bait. They as group one would be assigned here in the hangar while the other two groups where assigned at the forest and the houses.

They thought that he was a vampire which made him really speechless Mike had already started to consider himself as a King of vampires, why would they consider him as a lowly vampire? But he was also expecting about this so called fledgling vampire that they wanted to hunt.

As Mike was still in his thoughts he heard footsteps coming closer and from the many taps he already deducted that there were at least four people or more. With no time to throat waste he sliced all of the three hunters throat and hastily disappeared into the darkness as he calmly waited for these people to reveal themselves.

It didn't take long enough the door of the hanger was then opened and six men camed in with guns and a cage that was made of silver and in the silver cage a young man was being held. He had many wounds but the most heavy one was the wound on his leg or more like one leg. Since the left leg was already gone. It's like he cutted it to stop the silver to corrode his body.

It's a good move but still he was crippled by that leg making it hard to escape and now he was held captive by the triumphant hunters who cockily go in. Such an idiotic one. As the people came they started to happily chatter.

But as they walked in they were shocked to see three bodies of their former group and the guards of the hangar that was now pale as a paper.

They immediately became vigilant as they cautiously approach the three seemingly trying to find what time they died. In which a seemingly brave team member touch their pulse but he was immediately stunned when he still felt that it was still warm like their just sleeping.

He turned around and said in a low voice but in which Mike could still hear.

" Their still warm so maybe the thing was still in here... everyone spread out but don't walk out from the group in ten meters." When Mike heard it, he started to laugh in amusement as he thought who is this idiot who think that a vampire couldn't kill one to two members from their team of their ten meters away from each other hahaha...truly laughable.

don't they know that if their ten meters apart from each other I could took them one at a time? Really how laughable.

Although most vampires couldn't hear whispers, Mike was an exception because of how ancient and pure his bloodline is and most human think that vamps could only hear clear talk and they couldn't clearly hear what other people were talking, but that was what servant type traits are. The noble, warriors, and pure bloods could even clearly hear what other people were talking even if ten kilometres apart. The vampires here are not like earth's vampires. Because of the bloodline shackle or hierarchy. Their passive abilities are being restricted. Just like this one most of the noble bloodline vampires are reluctant to get out from their lairs as they were already living comfortably there and if they'd go out. Then that's the time when the so called Underworld war would commence.

Which would most likely not happen.

Klang!

"Huh?!" All of the hunters simultaneously looked over where the sound came from and there they saw a six feet tall human with blood red eyes staring at them.

" Hahaha... to think that you're such a brainless vampire. Do you think you can solo us all?" A hunter sneered coldly as he whipped out his gun and pointed it at the vampire.

" Grrr..." Like a howl of a beast the vampire mindlessly rushed to the eight hunters with it's class tried slashing them. Unfortunately before he could took five more steps he took rounds of silver bullets sealing his fate.

As he died he didn't even let out a whimper just gazing silently at the hunters with visible hatred fixated on it's eyes. Then Walla ashes.

" Hahaha... I'm really surprised that he could kill this many from the watch of these retards." A hunter laugh in a mocking tone as he was about to go out of the hangar.

" Beats me, but thanks to that vampires death maybe the elder would decide to divide the rewards to the eight of us!" Another one butt in as he laugh in excitement.

" Yeah the contribution points for the ten of us will be now shared to six haha! Free points!"

" Damn when I'm done with this level one mission i'll buy myself a new gun and let that perverted asshole taste some gun powder in his face!"

Just as they were all out, a hand tap on a shoulder of one of a hunter. When he looked what was restricting his movement he saw a bloodied hand and when he was just about to turn around the hand pull his over back to the hangar. Before he could scream for help. A hand that was as cold as a millennium glacier covered his mouth.

A cold but enchanting voice sounded out as the man could already fill a cold breathing at her back. He was already terrified to think that they didn't notice these guy!.

Mike was quite a bit angry right now since these amateurs killed his first potential underling. So for killing his underlings he would teach them a lesson and a life time punishment, which was most likely to be death or being live blood bag.

A truly good lesson indeed, and with his perverted mind working non-stop on what to do. He officially decided to commence his blood bag institute and slaves. He will just leave two guys alive for his future blood bags, and the remaining ones are going to nutrition.

" Congratulations! You are one of the fortune and unfortunate to be alive that you would want to be dead! " Mike said in his creepy excited smile, creeping the shit out of the guy.

" Now let's pick the second one shall we?" Mike then use his special skill, Poisonous breath, As what it said, he uses his stinking breath to make people faint out of disgust. A really good skill that he picked up when he was in college. But most of the time it doesn't work since he brush his teeth two times a day.

Then without much noise Mike silently dealt two more hunters. Before the remaining four his felt something was amiss they were karate chop on the head making them faint.

With triumphant gaze, Mike started Pakistanis spoil of wars. He would try to find anything that would make him get out in piece off this island of God knows where. He wanted to have an epic adventure, but with that lazy persona of his, he could already guess that he will just build some house on some virgin forest and little ed there for eternity with wifi. How could he relieved himself from boredom if he doesn't have a wifi.