"What the hell?!?" You hissed through your teeth. That was the fourth time you almost got decapitated by some random vampire you didn't know that well, you sighed.

Your hands flew up to catch the blade of the sword, the metal slicing through your hand, but leaving no wounds.

“Shit...sorry” Mizuki apologized quickly before disappearing into the shadows, just as you had done not so long ago. Your hand felt warm against the cold steel. It didn't hurt as much, but it would probably leave a scar.