John arrived in front of the wicked Lord's house and gazed at the surrounding of the house.
His eyes tightened as he was using his overdeveloped senses to try to get a glimpse of where his new enemy may be. He heard nothing but flat calm around him.
Until…
Leaves' creaking noises made him turn around, to find a man the standing firmly behind him smirking.
"Hello John, looking for someone?"
"You can call me your highness." John replied, groaning revealing his teeth as his eyes reddened.
"It was very fun to find out your lady is also a banshee. Inside the cake I put few drops of arsenic, not that It would have killed you but maybe your beautiful wife wo..."
John's hand gripped around his neck, his flags came out from his fingers and were keeping him tight. The man lifted his chin, but his eyes widened, unfearing of the consequences and with a pleaceful expression on his face.
