The alcohol didn't sit very well in my stomach.
Its not strong enough...
I sighed.
"Bartender my tab please."
A gruff looking man came over and handed my tab to me.
"82 fucking rubles! Seriously this shit you call a drink isn't worth 20." I said
"Um but that's the strongest stuff we have. It was made in India by some monks..." He stammered
"I don't give a shit." I pulled my sword of my back and slammed it into the counter.
My sword Koboreta chi wa akai nagare was my pride and joy. She was about 1.3 meters long and if you press a button on the hilt you it will change into a scythe. She's pretty badass.
"I'm sorry sir but no weapons are allowed in the bar."
"This ain't a weapon. It's my partner.
Koboreta chi wa akai nagare. Which means spilled blood runs red and that's what will happen if you tell me to put her away."
Then I heard a sound all to familiar to me.
A flare.
Shit. Revan I'm always pulling your ass out of the fire.
I got up and headed for the door.
"Um sir I still need you to pay."
I sighed
In a flash I was by his side with the sword at his neck.
"Just be thankful that I won't kill you right now."
He gulped and just nodded.
I headed outside.
YOU ARE READING
The Longest Winter Ever
عشوائيThe year is 1856 and in Alaska, Revan and Sekkusu are long childhood friends and when there dream of both being vampire hunters came true they had to do it together. Revan is the quite and cool one of the two while Sekkusu is the outgoing drunk lead...
