Chapter 2: Good evening

I didn't see anything and i couldn't move at all but i could hear all kinds of sounds as if i was taken somewhere. When i felt when the stake was taken out of my chest and my sight was returning to normal, i recognized the place was the nocturne theater.

Then a man in a expensive tailor made suit walked toward's the edge of the stage while saying ´´Good evening. My fellow kindred. I apologize for disrupting any business and interfering prior engaments you may have this evening´´ the man sounded professional, demanding, serious and determined. He spoke about the laws, the 'fabric' of they're society have been broken and said something him being the 'prince' granding the privelege of sirering whatever that means.

As he spoke i looked around my surroundings trying to find a way out. My hands we're tied and i was feeling very weak probably from the bite that woman gave me and the people we're very colorful to say the least. There was beatiful woman in second row, her skin was white as snow, her hair was bright red and strangely she was wearing lingerie type of clothing but i wasn't going to critize her style. Not in the current situation i'm in.

Anyways she blow kissed a man in the second level balcony who was also very pale, he was bald and was wearing red round sunglasses and a blood red trenchcoat. To my right i saw the woman who bit me a while ago and one of the men barged in the room was holding her neck tightly, when she tried to resist the man just tightened his grip and said to her ´´You should have just followed the rules so we wouldn't have to go through this shit!´´

Next to her was a man who looked like a oversized gorilla and carried a sword that twice bigger than the prince. Next to me was another of the two men that came into room he wasn't holding me in anyway so i assumed he knew i was a small threat so he went easy on but still was standing firmly. In the middle was man with grey dress pants and a tight black t-shirt that clearly showed his well build body, he had dark brown eyes and neatly set brown hair similar to the prince but lighter colour.

To my left there was three people that got my attention. One was a girl who had a green beret on her head and light grey t-shirt with some kind of propaganda symbol on it. Behind her was a man who looked slightly hispanic, short brown hair, a goatee, two or three gold chains around his neck and a sleeveless jean jacket on him with white t-shirt under it and next to him was bald heavy build black man who happened to whisper something to hispanic mans ear and he shook his head to him. Was he suggesting to attack the stage or something? I wouldnt be suprised if he did.

I turned my eyes to the woman again and noticed the look on her face. She stared at me like she regretted for putting me into this situation and as if she wished that i could escape from them but then she finally turned her attention to the prince who said unfeelingly to her ´´Forgive me´´ then he turned to crowd ´´Let the penalty commence´´

The Gorilla took out his big ass sword out of his back and he swung it effortlessy downward to her head. He chopped it off like straw and her body turned to ash in a instant. I knew it's my turn in the chopping block.