The Presidential Election (5)

Panting hard, Alexis fell to his knees from the massive loss of blood. Brett released Alexis from his grip and kicked at him. Alexis rolled on the ground and howled like a tortured wild animal.

"Just kill me," he whimpered, trembling all over. "What are you torturing me for?"

"What for? Funny question," Ryan rubbed at his chin. "Do you want a list, Alexis Hornthorpe?"

"I am not going to let you die so easily," Aiden said, his red eyes burning from vengeful lust. "You have after all extended me the same courtesy in the past."

Alexis stuttered, "But... but look at you now! Heh, you are a pure-blood vampire! A strong one too!"

"No thanks to you," Ryan said. He stepped on Alexis' back. Alexis shook from fear, but then his wounds started to heal.

Gaping in disbelief, Alexis did not even get a word out before he immediately cried out in pain.

Ryan stepped hard on him, breaking his backbone at once.

"AAAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHHHH!!!"