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But before Velar could aim the stick on John's back, John held Velar's hand, twisting it mercilessly.
"Arghhhhh!!!" Velar could hear and feel his bones crack and he screamed in pain, struggling under John's body weight.
"Really Velar? You think I would trust a vampire hunter that too when he is holding velarium?" John smirked as the velarium stick was thrown away from his hand.
"Arghhhh!!" Velar constantly struggled to get up, but John had pinned him down smirking at him. "Well, atleast I get to kill one of you and take revenge."
"Splashhhhh!!!"
John held the man's neck and twisted it smoothly and rapidly, seperating it from the rest of the body. A few blood droplets splashed on John's face and he cleaned it off with his hand, looking at it with much abhorance. "Now this is the blood, I can never ever think of having."