"He pulled my f.u.c.king ear!" Barron complained. The ear was already loose on Mr. Fluffs' head and it was Barron himself who had been touching his ear over and over again while calling it soft that had slowly started to release the ear away from the head of the rabbit that had turned it loose.
And though Barron had complained, the witches didn't hear a word he said and could only see the rabbit stomp on the ground and the ends of its hands turned to fists.
The witch who looked at this started to laugh, "What a cute rabbit you have there," said the woman and then turned her gaze to look at Lucas, "A vampire with a moving rabbit. How rare. How did you do it?" asked the woman in curiosity.
Lucas smiled at the witch. The witcher tried to get back at Lucas to only end up on the ground again, this time falling harder than before, "Would you like to know?" asked Lucas politely and the witch could sense that this vampire was different from the ordinary.
"Yes, I will. Will you teach me?" asked the witch. She noticed how handsome the man was under the moonlight and like any other woman, she didn't mind giving it a pa.s.s. And she was four decades old, "Why don't you come with me?" said the witch ignoring the looks her fellow witcher was giving to her.
"Sure," answered Lucas and Barron looked slightly confused with the way the conversation had changed and was directing in.
"I will need you to close your eyes," said the woman, stepping closer to Lucas.
"Hey! Hey!" he said looking at them, "Don't flirt with her! Shame on you butler!"
Lucas noticed how the woman got closer while also her hand reached to her pocket in a quick manner to pull out something and when she got closer, she blew the powder right into his face. It was a powder made from a plant that affected the vampires and killed them eventually, "Vampires are so predictable."
The witcher stood up and hit the man who had kicked him twice that had the black witch cackle in the dark, "Who cares about your talking rabbit. I have been able to smell you since you started following us," she said to Lucas.
The powder that was blown onto vampire had the person coughing and the cloud of dust that had formed was yet to settle but when the witcher went to hit the vampire, he found nothing that had him frown because he could see the man standing in front of him and so could the other witch.
"Why am I not able to get him?" asked the witcher, trying to kick and punch at the vampire in the cloud of dust to find nothing but air. When the dust started to settle down, both the witches realized that the vampire was not standing there and it was just his shadow that they had been seeing since the time the powder had been blown.
"Looking for me?" asked Lucas next to the witch's ears and the witch turned back to her witch form, pulling out her knives. She started to attack the man but he dogged every single one of them. With ease, he twisted the witch's arm and put her down on the ground, "Foolish little child," said Lucas to the woman while having her body against the ground, holding her head.
"How did you do that!" the woman struggled to get out of the man's hold.
"I was going to teach you but then you played dirty. What a bad person you are," he taunted at the witch.
Barron, on the other hand, had forgotten that he had a scythe that he could use and rather enjoyed himself in biting the witcher's leg by creating dent marks into the body and pulling out the flesh.
"AH!" The witcher tried to get hold of the rabbit but Barron was too fast and he started to laugh.
"Oh, this is fun!" exclaimed Barron in joy. It had been a while since he had got to do something like this.
"Get back here you d.a.m.n thing," the witcher said in rage, his leg oozing with black blood that trickled down.
Barron stopped running and turned around to come back in full force towards the witcher to finally pull out his scythe, "Don't you dare pull my ear!" he said and ran the s.h.i.+ny surface of the scythe against the head of the witcher to have his soul jump out of his body. Before the witcher would be found by a reaper, Barron used his scythe again to hit the soul to send it somewhere far away from where they stood now,
"There, all good," Barron was the one to cackle this time.
Lucas who held the witch under him, asked, "Ophelia, was it," and the woman got angrier at the fact that he had heard her name, "Scared?"
"What for?" the woman growled.
"You have sinned and was trying to get people killed, weren't you?" asked Lucas.
The woman laughed, "They will die. Don't act like you don't kill people. I can see the look in your eyes."
"Who knew we would bond this soon," Lucas humoured the witch who got angry again, "Goodnight, suns.h.i.+ne," he said to the woman and all he did was clutch her head and the witch stopped moving and turned slack on the ground.
Standing up, he looked at the two witches who were dead on the ground, "Woah! How did you do that?" asked Barron noticing how the reaper hadn't used his scythe but had killed the witch by his mere hands without breaking anything.
Lucas didn't answer and continued to walk away but Barron continued following, nudging the butler's leg with his elbow, "Come on tell me. I won't tell it to anyone," and they left the site.
