I love women. I want adventures. And, I like comedy. Well, this is my story where I merge three of them to create a complex, sarcastic, adult, and adventurous story. Come and join in.
I looked at the young man who was on his knees and turned around. I grabbed Mary like a princess and walked away. For vampires, I neither had hate nor loved for the vampires.
If that golden-haired lady is willing to go to my bed, then I don't mind being the leader/protector of the vampire races but if it isn't then 'Fuck you'.
As I walked away the pressure of my bloodline diminished and that man finally stood up. He wasn't angry at this moment nor he was losing his cool. He looked at the protectors and asked.
"Do you have any information about him?"
Hearing his words, both of them shook their heads. Both of them didn't even get to see his face. How could they know who he is?
The young man clenched his fists but soon calmed down. Without pure strength, he can't even shake me.
And, I wasn't afraid of him. I head straight to that river. After a few minutes, Mary finally woke up, and as soon as she saw me, she jumped into my embraced and cried for a while.