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Tap.
Tap tap tap.
Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap.
The vampire was sitting at the living’s room counter, slowly tapping on the glass cup filled with her strawberry-chocolate parfait, just standing there in her apartment being bored.
“Urghhh, so bored.” She pouted, her cheek resting on her hand and threatening to give up and just fall on the table out of sheer boredom. And then it did. Then, she glanced at her window and frowned.
“Jeez, can’t the sun just piss off already?” She sighed, not even able to finish her treat. Days just lasted too long these days. Well, she was used to it by now, but every once in a while, there was that itch that you just needed to scratch out of your system.
Maybe she shouldn’t have murdered a bunch of thugs in this district, now people barely came. She swore she only wanted to off one or two, just snack on a couple of gangsters who thought they were hot shit. But when she saw them pointing their guns at her, spraying hot warm bullets on her helpless flesh, she just couldn't help herself! It’s not like she could avoid it, it was just in her nature to enjoy these sort of hobbies.
Is there really anyone who can escape their nature, of course not! A wolf needs to hunt, a man needs to kill, yknow?
Ugh, now she was really going crazy, rambling about shit she didn’t even care about. Sigh, why couldn’t things just go the way they used to. She just wanted to kill a guy or two, maybe rape a couple. It wasn’t that big of a deal, normal people do it all the time and they get away with it, but when it’s just a wholesome dead apostle trying to enjoy herself a little, oh then you bring the pitchforks?
Well, hrm. Should she kill them first, then rape them, or should she rape them then kill then? Decisions decisions decisions… ah who gives a shit, she’d do both. Ah, maybe she should just move out, it might be a good idea.
Suddenly, she heard a tapping noise, one that wasn't the sound of her spoon. She raised an eyebrow, but suddenly she smelled something familiar, something warm, something delicious. She clasped her head with her hand, and her bored features suddenly turned excited, slowly growing a more and more unhinged smile. It smelled like death, danger, danger. Things were staring to get exciiiiting. Is there blood in the main alley? Who's killing who? Oh, she had to see...
Yes, yes yes yes yes. YES YES YES YES YES YES YES!
Excited like a kid who just realized it was Christmas, she darted for the window leading to the dark alleyway next to her. It was almost dusk, but usually this was a good spot where sunlight didn't reach, and even better, it seemed someone was killing someone! She jumped out of the window and landed right behind the culprit, grinning from ear to ear. Oh, finally she might just have a little fun!
“Oi oi, what’s the deal here?"