Preface
Saix felt something come down on his leg. There was a loud, sickening snap, and before his mind could even comprehend what happened, he let out a loud, agonizing shout, his body working in autopilot, pivoting his torso up, his blood-stained hand reaching for his leg.
The vampire had snapped it, broken it.
He watched with a joyous gleam in his eye as Saix's fingers brushed his broken leg, smiling as he flinched.
"What can you do now, tough guy?" He asked pleasantly, putting his foot on Saix's leg and pressing down.
Saix screamed again, his upper half collapsing back to the ground. He could feel the corners of his consciousness being pulled, his vision dimming slightly as the pain threatened to pull him under. His heart was pounding painfully against his ribcage.
He was going to pass out.