Bloodline Grimm

The Grimm had disappeared while I turned back. "I thought you will step in to save it," I said.

For a moment, there was no reply, before I heard the crunching of leaves and a figure walked out of the trees.

"He was quite irritating. I wanted to kill him myself, but you have done the job for me," said Bullman, with a completely black body.

He is full-back, and his body, his hair, and his eyes. The only thing that is not black is its eyes. They are red.

It is another Grimms with an unfamiliar tribe.

"Since I had killed it for you. You should give me something in return," I said to it and it grinned. "How about death, there is no greater honor for you filthy humans that die at the hands of heaven race." It offered.

"I'll pass," I replied.

The silence descended. It looked at me; I looked at it. A Mid-Prime III and not a normal one either, but one with the bloodline.