My City

Phantom's hand flew toward Rivan's throat, being an original vampire his movements were too quick and swift and it was almost impossible for anyone to dodge them. Rivan moved but he wasn't quick enough. 

The stronghold of Phantom's grip tightened around Rivan's sturdy neck. Rivan landed a hefty punch on his flawless face but it didn't have any effect on the man, while several bones in Rivan's hand cracked, he grimaced in pain. 

"You realize it's futile to fight me, not even Xiran can do that," Phantom pulled Rivan closer to his face and breathed out. The repulsive look on Rivan's face deepened and he could feel his skin crawl looking at the man, who was handsome on the outside and yet so ugly on the inside. 

"I...won't succumb.... so easily, I would....prefer to die fighting," Rivan spoke with difficulty, he was constricting his throat.