Chapter 44: Massacre
*Percival*
I exited the manor, my eyes alight like they were on fire. The silver within them might as well be molten, at this point, because I was so tired of everything. I recalled how I spared that one hunter in the nightclub and decided that wouldn’t be necessary here. Because, as I laid my eyes upon the assailants, I realized they were indeed vampire hunters. How they found this place, I had no idea, but I couldn’t let any of them survive.
My little pockets of mercy for people like this never lasted long. When I saw them about to tear Mika and her friend to shreds back there, I lost all semblance of control and tore through them. That would be the case tonight as well. I was no longer playing these games. The passivists needed to realize there were no answers aside from violence at times. Here and now, the enemy was on my territory, and I was livid.