Her - Intro.
- krzbydesign
- Jun 4
- 3 min read
Updated: Jul 18
The taste of her blood was intoxicating, making my body shiver. She was an easier prey than I would have thought. In the heat of the moment, while in starvation, it can become impossible to control my emotions and needs. I hadn't ate in over three weeks. I was beginning to turn into everything I hated without any control. I couldn't help myelf in this moment. Salivating over her last drips, I heard a noise down the alley. Damn it! My teeth returned to human form and I began to walk away with my hands in my pocket, head down. Hum, whistle, anything to distract from whatever that noise was. Fuck! Hurry, hurry! Ugh, not too fast, loser! All of these thoughts were whirling around in my head. What if someone saw me?! I was so hungry my thought process of taking her in the open blurred. FUCK!