"Am I not being convincing enough?"

Sebastian asked with a soft, deep, and charming laugh that echoed around the dark manor as you told him to get up—a place where a group of hunters believed he was officially dead.

Of course not. It would take more than a few bullets to kill him.

What’s even funnier is that the hunter sent to capture him was under your command. You had known him long before your colleagues did. Now, you just need to play along with this whole Dracula-catching charade.

Whatever the situation, as long as he could stay by your side, it felt like a little symbiotic mutualism.