Dante got to his feet and unlike other vampires he had encountered so far, this one didn't seem fazed by his presence.
Dante looked bored, but he was disappointed that Lucien had destroyed one of his favourite shirts.
The silence was loud and Lucien knew there was no point in asking Dante to come with him as he would not accept but he wasn't delusional into thinking he could take Dante on either but he had something up his sleeves that he wanted to try.
Lucien charged at him, attempting to plunge his fingers into Dante's neck but the moment it made contact with Dante's neck, every bone in those fingers broke but Lucien didn't show any visible pain to this.
He didn't even try to halt his attack either, instead using the blood generated from his wound to his advantage as he poured it right into Dante's eyes.