Then Hanako looked at Dracula and was like "Really??" Her voice came out higher than usual, her high ponytail swaying as she turned her head sharply toward the tall, elegant man.
Her eyes widened with a mix of surprise and skepticism, her arms still loosely wrapped around Rin's left arm as she stared at Dracula.
The revealing black singlet she wore shifted with the movement, her chest rising and falling quickly as the question hung in the air.
The park lights cast soft shadows across her face, highlighting the way her brows furrowed slightly, her expression a blend of disbelief and reluctant acceptance.
Then Dracula replied, his rich, aristocratic voice calm and effortless, carrying the weight of centuries as he stood with perfect posture, his long black coat billowing gently in the night breeze.
"Yeah, it was fast.
I caught it running out the building at the back, then I killed it."
