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Allison after a brief staring of him decided to go with Lydia, who after smirked at him as she led her off.
He just stared off at the road, the die of fate in his hands as he acted as if he was oblivious to Derik's presence still unamused at him.
He contemplated simply letting the die loose and facing the consequences, but he wasn't that confident in his luck.*
One for the day was enough until he held some semblance of control over his unexpected item.
So nnow that he was alone...ish, he decided to commence with his initial plan.
It being completing his first mission from his system.
So he waltzed back into the party and mingled in the crowd for a while, he even saw Scott there drinking away as he talked to one of the lacrosse players.
' I guess I've already fucked up the timeline since he is here and not running after Scott. I do wonder though what this will change...'
Shaking his head over those thoughts he decided and walked off, heading up the stairs and scoping it a bit.
Everywhere on the second floor were teens kissing and groping each other by the doors, probably waiting their turns for a room as his aura sense could see the auras inside.
He ignored all that and walked up to one door where a boy stood guard, his eyes dilated and looking as if in a trance.
He walked up to the boy and immediately felt something was wrong.
Around the boys aura was the same pinkish aura that he felt on the other side of the door.
" The room is busy, find another one." The boy monotonously said, eyes dilated.
' Is...is he under a compulsion spell or something?' He wondered with a frown.
Deciding to ignore the boys words though he made way to push the boy away and enter.
Immediately he felt the aura surrounding the boy flare and then the boy suddenly threw a right hook at it.
' What?' He thought surprised at the boys actions but he was perceptive enough that the punch looked as if it were a slow crawl to him.
Sidestepping to the side he watched as the boy staggered, being put off balance at throwing a punch and missing.
Taking his chance he simply threw a hook at the boy while activating just a sliver of [Aura Enhancement] to his blow.
The fist connected without much fanfare and the boy dropped as if he were a puppet with his strings cut.
Curiously though he noticed that the pink aura suffocating the boys own white dimmer aura disappeared as soon as he was unconscious.
' Curious....' He thought having found something new to look through when he had the time.
But for now he focused back on the door and with no fanfare he opened it.
He quickly scowled as the smell of blood him him like a truck, but he didn't focus on that.
His focus was solely on the woman, on top of a guy with blood drenching all around the bed.
The woman's head was positioned right in the guys neck as I heard squelching noise that brought my head to the midsection where the woman passionately rode the boys cock while sucking his blood dry.
The boy pinned under the woman gurgled as blood poured out of his mouth, still alive even with all the blood drenching the naked two.
Seeing this he didn't know how to react.
First was the shock at the gory sight infront of him and all the blood.
Second was seeing what he presumed to be a vampire.
Third was seeing the said vampire gulping her fill of the teens blood while she rode his manhood.
He quickly got his composure though as he frowned at the happening infront of him.
The woman seemingly having drunk enough pulled back from the man's neck which quickly started squirting more blood on the bed.
She looked back to him, never having stopped throwing her ass back to the dick she was riding, blood marred her porcelain cheeks and mouth before turning into a grin.
" Have you come to join us?" She asked almost innocently but he felt something try to encase his aura.
His eyes widened as quickly flared up his aura, breaking the pink aura that tried to trap his.
Immediately after he succeeded he mentally commanded his inventory and drew out his sword [Possessed Silverblade of Dhaka] in all its splendor.
The sword hummed with power.
" Oh? You broke through my compulsion?" She asked genuine surprise on her eyes before she noticed the sword in my hand that hadn't been there before, her movements halted at seeing it then surprisingly, she laughed.
" Hahahahaha! A silver sword?! Do you think me a werewolf little witch?" She asked, a sneer on her face as she pulled herself from the teens rod underneath her and sliding off the bed, naked as the day she was born.
They were a good distance from each, him baring his sword and her with her eyes glowing as pink as her aura.
" Do you think that will harm me? Silver? On a vampire?" She asked, amused beneath her scowl.
" I believe we're about to find out." Was his first words to the woman that had cleared up what he was up against.
He wouldn't lie and say that he didn't feel any inkling of apprehension and fear at the prospect of going against a supernatural being.
But a part of him, deep down to his soul, he was excited.
" Hahahaha! I like your bravery." The vampire said, a smile gracing her face as she looked him up to down and licked her lips.
" Tell you what, how about you join me in bed and I might consider sparing you, heck if you don't mind I can even turn you into a vampire."She offered before looking at the boy on the bed that seemed to be dying more and more." Just like him."
Hearing that he frowned, he didn't get understand everything about this world and their capabilities yet so finding out that seemingly any vampire could him with a simple bite was worrying.
He didn't know nothing of this universes vampires and didn't want that fate for him, plus he already had plans on what he wanted to become and being turned would destroy all his plans.
" Nah, I'm good." He said raising his sword, inexperienced as he was, he was confident in his [Comprehensive Understanding] to fill up where he lacked.
And just as he presumed, he felt his stance change and his body lower before he held the sword in what he guessed was a sword stance.
" Oh well, your funeral." The vampire said, her scowl returning as she spread her hands, long claws sliding on her fingers.
And then at the beat of a heart, they charged at each other.
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*1 - Authors Note - So, I rolled the dice just after rereading and trying to edit this chapter, you know, just trying to see what he would have got if I allowed him to actually roll the dice.
The results? A fucking 6.
Broski would have been folded ten times over and hospitalised, so thank rngesus I didn't go through with that.....now that I'm done with the chapter though, I wish I did, just for shits and giggles and because I'm a spiteful person, even to my characters.