BLOODY OBSESSION

OSIRI

mly lighted pub. I got a kick out of the lighting and the warm coz

feeling too thirsty to wait for the night. It was sti

until I satisfied my cravings. It would have been spectacular i

me and my victim, it fed my sadistic nature when they struggled, thinking that they could ever get

r, and delicate features. Most times I preferred my victims struggling but other times I wanted them pliant and submissive. When I was in the latter mood I alway

d the pretty one. The lust in the room became

aching and suddenly loo

iful blush crept up his neck and then deepened when I held his stare. His heartbeat

his pheromones mixing with the blood

exual thoughts that ran through his head. He was also questioning his sexuality and that was interfering with his total submissi

g on you tonight, and let's be honest, everyone is a little gay.

lmost swooning judging by the rate at which his heart had sped up. I le

already under my spell. I took his

ming through, so he surrendered, melting against me. I loved that from a prey. I held him delicately, careful not to damage him too much, I might

the blood that trickled down. He groaned, rubbing against me and I smirked. His heart was thrumming

His eyes clenched shut as he gave in to the sensation building up in his body. My h

was delirious at the feel of his blood slipping down my throat. It felt like a

very pale and I wondered if I'd miscalculated and taken too muc

one" I murmured into his ears. I pinched my fingers and two

he last I had. "Forget about me and our encounter. You won't remember any of this, pretty one" I whisp

ased venom from our fangs into them. The vampire venom going into their heart as they took their last breath m

sun just like all the other vampires. It was irritating and could make me burn ev

's voice boomed and I turned to face her,

hirsty and I n

his time. Dad still believes yo

fed on were filthy cow blood" I gritted out in a sudden rage. Those blood made m

in fear when he hears that I'm coming for him, and he will feel a neverending pain once I wipe him a

iously, her smile still in pl

ink but we just got here, don't leave

an up

the last guy you dra

ract me from my rage and It was working. My eyes slow

d and I got a whiff of his. It is delicious. Let me hav

lling to g

hanged to a dark red "You'll

her eyes changed back

on weak vampires

-powerful,

e. You can have him" I relinq

cloak, and was gone. She could never stand the

scent that almost knocked me off my feet in lust, thirst, desire, and possession. I could almost taste the power o

ck everything in my path and could also damage the vessel which held such alluring blood. I ha

tactical means that guaranteed no failures. Of course, we could also

ine. No one was

decorated coffee shop. The designs were simple ye

ink other thoughts to distract the feverish pitch of hunger that racked through my skin. My fangs ached. I could disti

uch dark enthralling hair. Her head was bent over the coffee maker. I stopped, my dead heart kicking against my ribs. The hair almos

latantly at me, her hands frozen

d that the girl had not looked up. Even if it w

es made me see red tho. I'd killed a lot of victims with blue eyes. It triggered in me an animalistic urge to hurt. Her's were even exactly like Masika's. Deep b

ht. I