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Chapter 17 - Reminiscence: A Hell Ride

One month earlier...

The stage was still hot, good enough to make anyone sweat due to the angry heat released by the fire props. Minutes ago, four young German rockers seemed to be invading that lonely spaceship-like stage constructed especially for their Humanoid tour. A rock show is what they have managed to pull off greatly, nights after nights, at different venues all around Germany, just to please their wild fan crowd in the mosh pit and the whole amphitheatre. When everything was over, the stage went dimmed and quiet as if you're walking around a graveyard until the crew started to do a little work of dissembling. While, the band would typically be crashing the backstage room either to have a rest before taking off to the hotel or maybe finding victims for a pleasure?

"Human connect to human, how can I connect to you?" Bill sang to the red-head on his left and blondie on his right. The girls were giggling non-stop as they seemed to enjoy his flirting singing act while he had their arms locked to his as they were heading to the exit door for a sweet escape.

From a distance, the bassist of the band was eyeing sharp to the band's one and only lead singer with a jealousy stare. "Guess, he caught two of our hot groupies on his net, today!" Georg started to speak as Tom came to stand by his side.

"Two? Well, that's twice the charm!" Tom just grinned and made his way for an exit, trying to catch up with his playful little brother.

"After you, ladies." Bill knew how to act well when it comes to baiting a girls' attention, pretending to be a gentleman was all it takes for him to charm them. He opened the door to his rented limo and bowed respectively, playing the part of his gentleman act.

"Oh wow!" The blondie shrieked in excitement and grabbed the red head's hand to get inside.

As they entered the limo, Bill carved a sinister smile as if he caught something valuable for free without him even making a lot of effort onto it. He couldn't wait to join them inside for a joy ride to where the limo should be taking them but someone patted his back when he was halfway stepping inside through that one car door.

"Bill."

He could recognize that voice so well and just couldn't be bothered by it because it was only Tom.

"Bill, are you deaf?" Tom grabbed Bill by the back of his shirt to stop him from entering the limo.

"What is it, now?" Bill faced his brother looking very annoyed while raising one of his perfectly shaped eyebrows.

"Please, don't. Not tonight. Just control yourself, will ya?"

"Don't worry, brother. But hey, if it turns out messy, you'll always on my speed dial." Bill winked and left Tom for his ride. As much as Tom would want to say more in order to stop Bill from being a merciless monster for just one night, he just couldn't and alas, letting Bill go. He hated how Bill uses him sometimes just because Bill knew that he would do anything to save his one and only little brother's butt at any cost. Then again, he started it all by turning his own twin into a monster just like him centuries ago. He didn't want to leave his little brother behind, they've made a promise to be always together but little that he knew, the one who has been walking by his side all this while was nothing alike to Bill, more like a devil that took an innocent body as a vessel.

Bill's mind was consumed by evil thoughts from the very beginning of his turning, training him to have no mercy to all things edible by him. Young beautiful girls would always be his target and greed would be his vice. To have them drained was the only thing he could do to fully fulfil his thirst. He could not control of his own mind or body when the meal was on his hand. Hence, anywhere he goes, death came along with him.

The limousine was huge enough for the three of them to move about while they were creating a fiery scene. Bill was in the middle of the seat with a champagne flute on his right hand while his other hand was stroking the heart-shaped face of the blondie. The red head however had already started making patterns with her lips on his neck. He danced his fingers on blondie's jawline to her luscious pink lips and pulling her close to get his lips brushed to hers. The sensation was burning in and out of him, with every kisses he made, he could already taste the blood flowing underneath her skin. Blondie's blood has a delicate aromatic scent which tells that it tasted so sweet like honey. His attention then moves to red head as she pulled his head to face her for her kissing turn. Her lips tasted sour, as the essence of lime from her sip of the mojito still lingers. But her blood was no sour for the tongue, he could tell by the scent that it was thicker in sweetness compared to the blondie's.

The limo floor was all wet as he dropped the flute on his hand and gestured it to the back of red head's neck, pressing his lips hard hers. The tenderness of her lips aroused his desire of wanting more from her, not just a kiss but also the blood running inside of her veins. His eyes were slowly turning its shade into red, as red as his victim's hair that got tangled around his fingers. His kisses went wild from merely a soft one and his fangs were itching to come out when it wasn't supposed to as he had planned. "Take her now! What are you waiting for?" The devil mind of his, spoke on its own. He was undeniable hungry and to have seen his dinner right before his eyes would be damn tempting. With a little stop for a traffic light, he finally managed to concentrate on his target, which is the lower part of her neck, just above her collarbone. He couldn't wait no longer, the veins from his inside triggers him badly, he just had to feed on her blood. His mouth was so much closer to where 'X-marks-the-spot' and those two pointy teeth of his have grown fully on his gums. One poke on red head's vital vein underneath her lovely skin and dinner is served, but so much that he ignored blondie's presence, she wouldn't let him do so. She pulled him back before he could even take red head's blood as for a dinner starter.

"Hey, I'm still here, remember." Blondie pouted when she got his attention back.

"Look into my eyes, beautiful." Immediately, blondie was hypnotized as she gazed right to his ruby eyes. "You're drunk. You should pass out in a few seconds from now and when you wake up, you will remember nothing of this." As he took his eyes away, little miss blondie went blackout.

"Now, where were we?" Bill turned to his other side and smiled. He nuzzled under red head's neck to dig in to his untouched starter. Her hidden vein is popping out and seemed to be visible for his eye sight. He continued with his love game by giving more kisses until his fangs were in touch with her skin. And finally, he got to satisfy his hunger by sucking out the sweet taste of her blood that he longs for the night. "Have a nice dream, my angel."

Starvation has let him kill his patience, he should have just hold back his thirst and take his dinner to somewhere more private but her strong delicate scent of blood was calling out loud for him. However, the limo seemed private enough for him to ravish his meal without feeling scared of getting caught with the help of his compelling power, of course. Two people to be compelled, the blondie and the driver, that wouldn't be so hard?

"We'll be arriving in a few minutes, sir."

The ride they have taken was joyfully manic as it filled with lust, sin and blood only to realize they are more likely already in hell than reaching to one.