[How easy is it to swat those away with his sword? How simple is this particular death, when all the others have been true fights that demanded everything of them? His father. Carmilla. It was strife. This is...this is killing a man who's never fought, not in a meaningful way.
It is impossible to mistake the expression on Alucard's face for anything short of fury though. Brow set. Nostrils flared. Sword now digging into Jules' neck, because this shall be a decapitation.]
Never force anyone to be what they have considered and refused. My offense lies there.
[The sword digs in. Cuts through the main artery.]
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It is impossible to mistake the expression on Alucard's face for anything short of fury though. Brow set. Nostrils flared. Sword now digging into Jules' neck, because this shall be a decapitation.]
Never force anyone to be what they have considered and refused. My offense lies there.
[The sword digs in. Cuts through the main artery.]