messy situation(James march[AHS])

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i have been what people call a vampire for over a decade now but i must say it isnt all that awful, plus i get to keep my outstanding beauty forever how could i ever complain with that. when i first became what i am now ending someone's life was a task for me i never enjoyed seeing the suffering on someone's face as i tore into them.. but now i much enjoy the screams i can cause that escapes men's lips, of course i have my limits like i will not take blood from a drug addict or someone who just doesn't care for themselves its quite sad to see how some people don't take proper care of their body's.. those poor things.

it was just another day and i was once again in the same motel I've been in for the past decade it just bring such a comforting feeling ending someone's life under this roof, but today i had some "pop rocker" ? he said when i first offered him a drink but i could care less all i knew is he seemed easy and a totally dunce which would make ending him much more easy.

i push through the main doors of the hotel my day gown following behind me, i always loved looking good even before i was dead but once i get into the hotel i send a small wave and a wink to the lovely lady at the front who i see every time i bring another man in she just sighs and shakes her but of course i could care less. we get down to a new room i chose to try out it was one of the rooms that was down in the lower part of the hotel where no one ever went to.

something about this room just called to me and i could no longer wait to find out why, i open the door allowing the man to walk in before me he looks me up and down hunger filling his face. once inside i lock the door following behind him as he began to remove items of his clothes all while staring at me like he was waiting for me to do the same but i never let myself look excited nor like i was depended on anyone.. i was the ruler and some found out the hard way but i didn't mind it just added to my pain for pleasure, once the man was fully un-clothed i scan him up and down not to fond of what i saw but it will do for the short minutes he has left to be alive.

i just sigh and remove my cover allowing it to fall to the floor showing off the same lingerie i always wore while i fed, i see the man's face light up at the sight of my body.. i couldn't blame him i knew i was attractive I've been told my whole life but now i was able to put my beauty to use.

slowly i make my way over to the man who was now sat on the bed like he was waiting for me once i get in front i push him down onto his back and climb onto of him feeling his body heat up from under me making me crave his warm.. delicious, smooth blood even more.. i begin to kiss down the man's neck and torse hearing soft moans escaping his lips i smile in delight as i start to lower down to his member waiting below for me but before i got to it i sit back up and stare down at him.

"why did ya stop?"

"why don't you do some work as well" i say grinning down at him he grins back before switching our positions and beginning to rub up and down my body i force myself to moan out in pleasure even though this man had no idea what he was doing and soon it was unbearable for me so i stop him.

"what the hell?"

"do you even have a clue what to do with that thing!" i say pointing down to his member he glares at me and stands up getting off the bed.

"listen your hot but I'm not going to bang some controlling chick it never ends well"

"goodness what have men come to these days" i say while i stand up and stop him from moving any further he looks down at me his pride looking even more hurt i place a soft kiss on his cheek before swiping my sharp nail across his neck blood spiriting out spraying on my face before he falls to his knees as he gasped for air i just giggle watching as he slowly dies.

i sigh looking around at the large mess his blood made around me and now my outfit was ruined once again! i groan before climbing onto this man's dead body and began to suck on his neck sighing at the amazing taste of his blood.

"why, don't you ever make a mess"

i turn my head in confusion when i hear a voice, i see a man stood by the bed looking down at all the blood i hurry to my feet i didn't plan on ending another person's sad life but if i had to i Glady would. 

"what do you think you're doing in here!"

"you're in my room doll"

"excuse me?"

"what, you don't know who i am"

"not a clue"

"I'm James Patrick March, the man who bilt this place to hide the amazing murders that took place behind these walls"

"hmm.. well sorry about the mess but i can't control when i get hungry" i say shrugging as i use my finger to pick up some blood and place it on my tongue all while holding eye contact with the man in front of me.

"ah of course, now his blood isn't good" i say feeling defeated i watch as the man walks over to me looking down at the body beside me.

"so is this something you always do? use your body to attractive men?"

"why not, i have a nice body i might as well put it to use don't you agree"

"now of course i don't disagree with your statement"

"hm of course you don't, all you men think the same"

"so.. what am i thinking about right in this moment" he says while moving his face so its inch's away from mine and grin and look into his eyes before whispering.

"you want to see what i look like under this and run your large hands up and down my body like you have all the control over me.."

"hm.. that does sound quite nice now that you mention it.."

i smile at the man then place on hand on his cheek rubbing my thumb down his lips still staring deep into his eyes.

"you are quite attractive, if you're lucky your wish might come true"

"oh don't tease me now you know that's very un-kind"

"well you must know.. I'm a very.. un-kind person"

"hm.. i just love the sound of that"

he says leaning forward our noises just touching before i back away and pick my cover up placing it over my shoulders and step away towards the door not before i look back to see he was now gone, i smile to myself still feeling the coldness of his body lingering all over me..

i might just have to give this room another visit..



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