Veronica thought she died, but the very next fraction of a second, she saw the back of the man in black-suit.

He somehow covered almost fifty feet and arrived here in no time and even took the bullet for her. Why would he do such a thing for her?

She was under the impression that he died defending her.

Unlike her, Arthur had a completely stunned expression as he looked at the white-masked man who was holding the bullet between his forefinger and middle finger.

“A-Are you a vampire?” Arthur aske