Necklace of blood

"As if?"

"Why do you always underestimate me, Marquis? Just who the hell do you think you are?" As Severus raged, his dark aura increased with his anger.

Ha!

Marquis smirked.

"I am someone who manipulated you all till the end now you will also share the same fate as each one of them did. Got it?" Marquis told him with a smug on his face.

Winds stopped howling and everything turned eerie quiet. Marquis was instantly hit by the quietness and a foreboding danger tapped on his heart. It was the second time in his life when he met with the emotion called fear.

Marquis felt a chill on his neck.

Severus' appearance suddenly changed. His midnight-black hair turned silver while a scar that was never present, became visible on his left eyebrow. Like an efficient swordsman, he unsheathed his sword.

Slice!

  He nearly sliced Marquis neck.