viii. killer queen

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Everything became clear as day once I realized my newfound power. No longer was everything black and white, now my vision was stained with the crimson color of red. Killing was my purpose, it was the one thing that gave my life meaning. When you mix a thirsty vampire and an enraged killer the one thing you can expect to come from that is a disaster.

She returned to her room where her stuff lay scattered around the room. She tossed everything back in the suitcase. There were three delicate knocks on the door, her head spun around, and there she saw March leaning against the doorway. "Leaving so soon?" He asked. "I wouldn't want to overstay my welcome."

She zipped up the suitcase and stood in front of the man. "So sad to see me go?" A devilish smile appeared on her lips. "Don't you worry your little self, this won't be the last time we see each other." He wasn't too surprised that she would be back, the hotel was turning into a hunting ground for the bloodsuckers.

She placed a small kiss on his lips, it lasted a few seconds before she pulled away. "Try not to miss me too much." Her black dress swayed back and forth as she walked away. He was mesmerized by the way the dress moved with her hips. It was a sad sight to see her go. But the fact that this wouldn't be their last encounter brought him some piece of mind.

The suitcase dragged behind her as she entered the lobby. She emerged from behind the Cortez's door a new whole woman. Look out world, there was a new killer who showed no mercy to her victims. What she will do with this newfound power was turning the world upside down into chaos.

A week later...
"I love your dress, it's so stunning on you." The doors of the hotel Cortez swung open and in walked Elusive with an unfamiliar face walking beside her. She approached the front desk and rang the bell. "Oh Elu- uh honey, it's nice to see you again." The old woman behind the counter stumbled over her words.

Elusive glared at the woman for almost giving away her identity, though it wouldn't matter anyways, it was feeding time. The woman handed them a key and they approached the main elevator. The man's dirty intellect only had one goal in mind by the end of the night.

Little did he know he wouldn't see the light of morning. As the elevator rose James March and his trusty room cleaner stood and watched the box rise. He knew as well as anyone that the man she had taken to the room wasn't going to come out.

"Mr. March, should I go and clean the room?" "Don't be in such a rush Evers, give Elusive five minutes to get the job done." He smile to himself as the elevator stopped on the floor and the two stepped out. March curiously approached the front desk and took the clipboard in hand.

Assuming she would leave a fake name under the room she stayed in he didn't think much of it. The name she left was beautiful, what a wonderful name to have, Dawn Montgomery.

THE END...

𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌, james p. marchWhere stories live. Discover now