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The men turned and jeered at him before just going back to what they were doing. The guy holding Virgil looked up at the one holding the satchel 

?: "Anything good in there?" 

??: "Just some stupid plants and a bunch of fuckin' love letters-not much cash-this guy's worthless." 

?: "Dump it." 

"MPH-" 

Virgil kicked and struggled more 

?: "Uh-uh, I wouldn't do that if I were you-besides sweetheart, who you sendin' love letters too? Why bother when I'm right here..." 

The other men snickered 

?: "What d'you think boys? Should we play with him a little?" 

"MPHH-MNN-" 

Virgil was sobbing 

??: "Heh-not like his friend here can do much to stop it-" 

Dracula very casually knocked one out by hitting him on the back of the head

"well that's not very nice now is it."

"HF-" 

The other one let go of Virgil, going to fight le Drac

“pfft- are you going to try to fight me?”

He swung a punch-

he dodged

“Predictable.”

He grabbed his arm and slammed him into the ground

And he was faced with-Virgil's mouth open in an O, eyes wide-and fingers gingerly covering the large stab wound in his chest. 

His eyes widened and his mouth hung open

He let out a pained gasp, crumpling to the ground, his blood flowing out onto the dirt below him. The robber who had done it stood over Virgil dumbly, knife still in hand 

Drac stood there, frozen in shock before quickly going over to Virgil and holding him in his arms

"no..."

He looked at the one who stabbed him and his eyes began to very casually glow