
“You do know I chain your kind out to posts for fun, correct?” Ethan possibly knew already, but, for the most part, Ky was just putting it out there. That way, there was no mistaking just what he was capable of.
Ky was also about to go on to his usual rant about how all Vampires were leaches, but instead, he held his tongue. No, this wasn’t the time to go on about that. Why admit or even waste energy to repeat the same thing he’d said again, and again, and again? There was nothing beneficial in it. Not really at least.
“Now, If you call me that again,” he said, taking in a deep breath, and letting it out slowly. “I’ll seemingly forget the agreement we have and you’ll be gone by sunrise.” Though, even Ky knew his words were false; he’d do so much worse than simply kill Ethan. There was no fun in out-right killing any Vampire. Even one as amusing as them.