"Sir, I think someone is following us," Lucas said, his voice wary and full of contempt. His eyes started to turn a shade of red, and Sebastian hummed vaguely.
"I know," he murmured.
"Don't look back or act like you can feel them coming. Act normal, like you have come out to shop," Sebastian added.
He walked to one of the stalls and tried to look behind him through the mirror.
Five. He could see five men, looking behind different stalls trying to peek at him, and Sebastian suppressed the urge to smirk in their direction and let them know that the devil had set his eyes on them. That they were under his radar now.
Lucas paused and looked at his boss before looking down.
'Run, Run, Run,' This was the only thing he could tell those men who were trying to stalk his prince.
Do these people never learn? His stories have been spread all over the world for a particular reason, and that reason was to save these vampires from his wrath.
