I figure the whole black leather thing's been over done. Hiding in the shadows, and stalking my pray. Whatever. Some things just don't change, and it's always been easier just to let 'em come to me. Using my body to get what I want pays off, and I don't really see how that's a bad thing.
Still licking my lips clean from my last kill, a girl dumped carelessly behind some crates in the alley, I slip back inside the club, brushing against the moving bodies on the dance floor and slipping up to the bar.
It's about time for me to get the fuck outta this town, and I promise myself the beer I buy'll be my last in this club. I don't even know what the fuck I'm still doing here. Like I'm just... waiting.
All the sudden my whole body tenses up, bristling and going on alert, this sharp buzz kicking on just under my skin. You can always feel when there's another one like you in the room, but this is different.
His face is turned but that doesn't matter. Huffing out a laugh, I reach out and pluck up the stake from beside his coaster, clotted blood smearing under my thumb.
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Date: 2007-11-09 01:33 am (UTC)Still licking my lips clean from my last kill, a girl dumped carelessly behind some crates in the alley, I slip back inside the club, brushing against the moving bodies on the dance floor and slipping up to the bar.
It's about time for me to get the fuck outta this town, and I promise myself the beer I buy'll be my last in this club. I don't even know what the fuck I'm still doing here. Like I'm just... waiting.
All the sudden my whole body tenses up, bristling and going on alert, this sharp buzz kicking on just under my skin. You can always feel when there's another one like you in the room, but this is different.
His face is turned but that doesn't matter. Huffing out a laugh, I reach out and pluck up the stake from beside his coaster, clotted blood smearing under my thumb.
"Well... Look who's home."