John
Dracul grabbed the hand with the dagger and moved it to the side as he hardly kicked the side of the macen's chest to jump away from the defenceless situation.
Kimberly
*It would be rather difficult to safely grab a knife thrust at you from a fallen position, so it doesn't come off as a huge surprise that Dracul 'grabs' the dagger hand, but at the unfortunate cost of the knife impaling his hand. However, it would still allow him to secure a grip on the hand and pull it away from his eye. It would also serve to catch the blonde off-guard, letting Dracul kick him in the chest and knock the wind out of him, giving Dracil time to jump back and get up while the macen lied on the ground coughing. Things don't seem to be looking good for the macen, but at least his arm isn't frozen anymore. Could perhaps Dracul finish him off, or was this a trap?*
John
Dracul immediately took our his second sword and pointed the pointy end towards the macen's throat. It would take a second for him to cut his throat. 
"Now, you fuckidy fuck. Time to talk, who the fuck sent you?"
Kimberly
*The blonde would stop coughing and look up at Dracul in anger, devoid of any fear despite the sword being pointed at his neck*

"I'm not so shitty as to sell the name of my employer! So if you are going to kill me, go ahead. Just know there will be a bounty on your head for being a thief and a killer, as I told my buds that if I didn't return in an hour, then I've likely been killed. And guess what, they will come after you, and unlike me, they will want to kill you. I just want information. So why not do both ourselves a favor, and just tell me who and where you took the slaves to. If you do that, I will happily go back and tell my buds I couldn't find you. Might even stop others from coming after you once we get the slaves back. So what do you say? Deal, or no deal?"
John
Dracul leaned towards the macen, still holdinbthe sword. "Let me tell you what the deal is, you fucking tell me who sent you and where are your buds and the whole gang and I will forget that you interrupted me on my nap and I might just let you go. " He paused and started again.
"If not, I better kill you quick and prepare for your other fucks to get here and ask them questions. This is war. "