Damon shrugged and turned to walk away. Mark followed behind him. As the two of them walked through the crowd, everyone quickly moved away, giving them a wide berth.
"Good fight, bloodsucker!"
"That was a good fight! Cheers to you!" A few loudly commented, but other than that, no one dared to step near them.
Demons who had been jeering and cheering seconds earlier suddenly found the ground very interesting and looked down here and there.
A few demon women heard the obvious remark of them being noble vampires and hurriedly threw themselves at the duo.
"Handsome, want a drink?"
"How about we head over to the dark alley over there? The girls and I haven't sucked a bloodsucker's cock in a long time! What do you say? Just 1 silver for the night!"
"A noble bloodsucker like you must taste divine. Let us worship you properly…"
Damon ignored all the offers without even sparing them a glance. Behind them, the women's voices carried through the crowd.
"Don't walk away, noble fangs!"
