The taste of your own medicine

Meanwhile...

"I knew it won't be simple, even if I catch you off guard." 

Hugo stretched his neck as he rose to his feet. He twisted his wrist to repair his broken wrist, glancing over his shoulder to see that they were out of the training grounds. 

"My..." Azazel laughed with his lips closed, running his fingers through his long hair. "I didn't see that coming."

He shook his head mildly, still laughing, finding this turn of events amazing. He didn't suspect Hugo to figure out his facade until he attacked him. The trickster being tricked wasn't heard on a daily basis, after all. 

Hugo smirked as he licked his canines. His eyes blazed with a thirst for blood, claws itching to flay him from head to toe. This man... this vampire... would pay for everything he had done.