In Seojun's personal opinion, Death Dealers were some of the most irritating creatures to ever walk the planet. Although, he was certain that Death Dealers would have said the same about his kind. Seojun leaned against the wall, his arms folded across his chest as his eyes narrowed to the people passing by. He didn't need any other notice, he already knew there was Death Dealer present. They had a distinct scent to them, an aroma that Seojun swore separated them from regular Vampires. Then again, those who were surrounded by death never smelled the same. He knew his own scent was far more tainted than other Leechers; he had so much red in his ledger that it bled into anything that touched it.
Seojun let out a sigh, mild annoyance crept out as he decided to let himself be known. He pushed off from the wall as he walked up. "You'd think I'd be able to walk around the city without having to run into your kind," he said as he reached for his hood. He pushed the hood back, revealing himself entirely as he looked over. He pressed his lips into a thin line as he gave a forced smile, "It seems the city gets more and more crowded every day."
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