FifthAngeI
"Aren't you scared?" Isaiah seemed genuinely floored when I didn't flinch away from him.
"Of you?" I scoffed, "No."
"You should be," he smirked, "I could snap your pretty little neck anytime, darling."
"Get in line, darling." I threw his stupid nickname back in his face.
"Why are you even here to begin with? You're nothing more than a tasty snack." He flashed his fangs and took a step towards me. His eyes lingered on me for a second too long.
"I'm here to clean up the mess that your family is making all because of some stupid rivalry."
"Did you really think we came here for 'some stupid rivalry'?" He took another step. My back hit the counter as he cornered me. "No, we plan to conquer your pathetic little town until there's nothing left of it."
"You don't have to kill people for power. You're immortal, what more could you possibly want?"
He smirked and I didn't think I'd ever loathed anyone more in my entire life. "Oh darling, you don't know anything."