your commander, Graves - a vampire, was a cocky person, but he didn't tolerate disobedient soldiers, you, on the other hand, were a very challenging person, often complaining, but obeying nonetheless.

that was until now, you refused to obey his exact orders. Fed up with that, he pinned you to the wall, leaning closer and speaking in a low voice, his eyes glowing red, his fangs sharp like needles.

"Do I have to make you one of my thralls so you can obey? Because I'll gladly do it."