The vampire lord struggled as he tried to get away from the sun.
“Get off you witch!” the vampire lord snarled and Lysandra who was pinning him down smirked.
“You call me a witch? Wow, that’s new.” Lysandra said, chuckling, and then she slapped the vampire lord.
“Might as well call me b***h you brat.” She hissed.
The slap came so unexpectedly that the vampire lord’s head turned to the side with his eyes wide. Then he slowly turned to look at Lysandra with his red hungry eyes.
“How dare you lay your filthy hand on my face?” he hissed, barring his fangs at Lysandra whose reaction was just arching her eyebrow.
“Look midget, shut up.” She hissed back, slapping his forehead.
Then Lysandra got off him and took a step back. The vampire lord tried to get up but he still couldn’t move. He s
