She is right, she has not been hiding this time but it seems no matter where I go, the white and black fem is never far behind. I know she was there the whole time, watching as I tore holes into my latest victim, staring as I drank her dry and then left her corpse to rot and feed the vultures. She must get some sick pleasure out of watching me torment others, watching me attack innocents and drain their lives from their bodies. And to think I'm only disappointed we haven't gotten a chance to talk sooner. I do so like my games of wit when I can find a challenging opponent. Perhaps she'll play?
She has a knowing look in her eyes like she was peeking into the den when we warmed it up last night, perhaps she wanted to join in? I wouldn't have objected though the dead doe might have. Oh well, no regrets. I can sense the female lying in the leaves the whole time I do my deeds, only to get up and make as if to leave. What, leaving so soon? But the party's just getting started.
I do not know what she sees in her future. Does she hope to learn my methods and mimic them or perhaps to turn them against me and hunt me down like prey? I would relish the challenge. Or does she enjoy watching me work, perhaps wanting to take part in it herself? Or maybe she just has a thing for night walkers. I am intrigued, either way.
My words give her pause and she slowly turns to face me, a glimmer of dare in her eyes that causes me to lick my lips with fervor. Oh yes, I do like a girl with attitude. Do show me what you can do. I like to watch the strings jingle as you dance. Do I know what my own future holds for me? Not anymore and I could care less. I once had a plan but Rose's death burned it to ashes so now I live day to day, drop to drop, feeding when I'm hungry and getting my satisfaction where I can. I am no beggar but I still can choose.
Her words cause my lips to curl, a blood stained grin is her response as my venomous lyrics escape.
"In her way, yes. I could ask you the same though, nameless one. Did watching her die satisfy you? Or did you get off on watching me get off? I'm a little confused on the specifics so you'll have to forgive me."
My eyes glitter maliciously, ears tilting forward as my tail flicks in amusement. She moves forward this time, coming toward me and I'm able to better make out her dazzling silhouette. New scars pierce her flesh, a scab over her chest and one of her paws seems to have torn itself to shreds. A challenge for a pack? I didn't really see her as the type to want that kind of power. I though she was more of a demon in the shadows kind of girl but I guess I was mistaken. My brow rises with interest.
"Looks like you wanted to get in on the action but I dare say you picked the wrong male, love. He's going to ruin you with all that shredding. There's only so much pleasure in the pain...unless you like to test your limits?"
I tilt my head some, curiosity in my gaze as icy blues stare her down without mercy. I know how to appreciate beauty and she's certainly not lacking in it, despite her new markings. Some might call them flaws but I rather like to think of them as superficial trophies, on show for everyone to see. It's not like I don't have plenty of my own for show and tell.
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so just bite me baby
and drink all my blood
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