Leone stalked towards the mounted aristocrat, grabbing the reins from him and scaring his horse witless at the same time.
"Y-You there!" The pompous man shouted, tone belligerent, refusing to show his anxiety. "Hand me back my reins!"
Leone stared back at him, a cocky grin crossing her features. "No?" She openly mocked him, with her mouth open, revealing a complete set of razor sharp fangs.
"I'll report you to-" Leone decided she had heard enough and first severed his mount's jugular vein. She then dragged the man off his dead companion and tore his throat out.
Everyone watching gasped.
A/N: Forgot to say this in the first chapter, but be warned if you get squeamish or feel faint at the mention of blood. There are a lot of killings in this fandom, let alone this story.