Ghost BC - Onesshots

Chapter 1: Blood and Lust

Night crept across the silent streets, the stars pierced through the night Sky. The world was being cloaked in darkness, the daylight was a distance memory for now. Children  slept soundly in their deds, their dreams sweet and innocent. Mothers and Fathers locking doors and Windows to keep their families safe for the night, the Word was finally giving into it's slumber. But unknown to the  citizens of this town the anointed one crept amongst the shadows, his presence unknow to most they crossed his path.
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Copia stood silently in one of the many dark alleyways of the town, his ghouls hiding amongst the shadows Just in case he needed their assistance on his little midnight outing .His face was pinted, he wore one of his finest suits. His bat wings strapped into place he looked fierce in his onstage attire. His mismatched eyes explored the darkness for any signs of life, he was searching for his next victim. His blood lust was strong tonight, he craved for virginal blood. Sweet and untainted, pure by choice. His tongue trailing along his gloved finger he savourd the sweet taste of his last feed, their blood still lingered on his lips. He had already had his fill, but his hunger still remained. Since he had returned to the ministry he had become restless and frustrated, his hunger was normally kept under control when he was touring with his ghouls. The unholy church brought out the vampish creature who slept deep within him, he never understood why it happened when he returned home.

Walking forward down the alleyway  copia fixed the collar on his jacket, his footsteps echoing with each step he took he soon found himself in a deserted street. The building lining the street were dark and silent, the town was now still. No life was stirring, Just the odd rat scurrying along the cobbled street. Turning his back on street he was about to leave, but his attention was soon caught by hurried footsteps. Had he faund his  next victim? His gaze wandered the length of the street until he spotted an outline of a person in the distance , someone was coming his way. stepping backwards into the entrance of the dark alleyway the shadows engulfed him, he soon saw a figure of a hooded women hurrying in his direction. She wasn't far away from his hiding place, she was getting closer. Copia couldn't see her face, but the scent of fear drifted on the gentle breeze. Closer and closer, she was almost in his grasp. It wasn't long until she was near entrance of the alleyway, this was his chance to pounce. But  something unexepted happened she stopped in front of the alleyway. She seemed distressen, her gaze lingered back on the street she had come from not long ago. Her breathing was faltered, the scent of fear was all  he could smell. The woman was in his reach, she was unaware of his presence. He emerged from the shadows, his hand outstretched his fingers slipped over her shoulder. The women gasped with fright before she backed away from him, their gaze soon met. His mismatched eyes explored her from, she was pleasurable in appearance.

"Do not fear me, I can help you," He said,his speaking tone was soothing."come to me, let me take your fears away....,"

The woman didn't answer him, she just stared at him blankly. Slowly and seductively he approached the woman, his hand reaching towards her his fingers wiggled. He beckoned her to come to him, he wanted to feel her warmth in his arms. Their eye contact remained, his hypnotic gaze enchanted this devine woman before him. She slowly stepped towards him, she was in his grasp. The back of his hand brushing against her cheek he moved closer towards her, he could now smell her sweet scent. Intoxicating, he couldn't help but lick his top lip.

" You are delicious." He whispered before he softly kissed her cheek. " I want to devour each and every single part of you, come to me."

Copia embraced the woman in his arms, his hand cupping her cheek he gazed into her eyes. Spellbound and hopeless, she belonged to him. She wouldn't run or scream, her life was not her own anymore. He guided her into the alleyway, her body close to his own the darkness engulfed them both. Their lips soon met, they shared a forbidden kiss beneath the starry sky. His fingers running through her hair he trailed kisses down her chin and along her jawline, his hand curled around the back of her neck. She moaned when his tongue made contact with her jugular, he had found the sweet spot her was seeking. His teeth grating against the side of her neck he sunk his fangs into her soft skin. The taste of blood coated his tongue, it leaked from the corners of his mouth. An airy gasp escaped her lips, her fingernails digging into his arm she closed her eyes. But she didn't struggle or try to escaped, she was under a lustful enchantment her dark master had cast upon her this night. He guided her deeper into the alleyway, the shadows embraced them both. She tried to speak, but her voice was lost to the night.

Copia finally pulled his fangs from her neck, his gaze wandered towards the sky. His hot breath drifted on the cold breeze, blood dripped from his chin while his eyes closed. He was savouring the sweet taste of his chosen victim, how he longed for more. His attention was soon caught by the woman running her hand down his arm, her skin was becoming pale. Slipping her hood down he wanted to see his victim's face before she departed from this world. Her features were soon revealed to him. Her dark locks fell around her shoulders, her dark coloured eyes gazed up at him. She enticed his hunger even more, his adrenaline was pumping through his veins. His hand cupping her cheek he tilted her head to one side, he immediately began feeding on her without a second thought. He drank deep this time, he soon felt her body going limp in his arms. Pulling his fangs from her neck his breathing was heavy, he could still hear her heartbeat pounding against her chest. Holding her close Copia took in her scent once again, she was ripe for the taking. Gently brushing her hair away from her face he licked some blood away from his lips, his gaze lingered on the blood tickling from the puncture marks he had gifted her. Lustful thoughts filled his mind, he desired every single inch of her body. Purring into her ear he spoke seductively, his words promising yet deadly if she accepted his offer.

" Do you need my help?" He asked, his arms tightened around her waist. " Why do you run, uh? Who are you running from? Do you seek safety? I can give you everything you desire..."

The woman groaned, her limp body leaning against his chest she was helpless in his arms. Copia could still smell her fear, her body pressing against his own his hand began to wander. Her curves and thighs, the arch of her back. Her collar bone and slender fingers, she was perfect in her womanly form. Her scent was still intoxicating, his eyes closing for a couple of seconds a low growl escaped his lips. Her warmth was enticing, dare he fall into temptation with this woman or cure his hunger even more by drinking her dry? He gently swayed her in his arms while he hummed into her ear, taking her hand he guided her cross the alleyway. An unseen dance floor of stone underneath the night sky. He was leading her into a macabre dance, the only dance the dead knew well. Her body close to his own he had her where he wanted her, she was under his eternal spell. The cold wall of the alleyway soon found the woman's back, the darkness shielding them both from the world outside of the alleyway. Copia lips inched closer towards her neck, his hot breath tickled her skin. His finger tips digging into her back his tongue emerged from between his lips. His tongue making contact with her skin he softly ran it along her neck, licking the tickles of blood he had left behind from his feeding frenzy not long ago. His fangs brushing against her skin caused her to softly moan, there was still life left in the woman yet.

" Do you want this?" He whispered.

The woman's voice was weak, her words were unheard. Her body motionless in his arms she couldn't disagree with him even if she tried. A smile tugged at the corner of Copia's lips before he pulled himself away from her, turning her face towards him with his finger tips he gazed into her eyes. Her dark eyes were wide and her skin was paler than before, her life was leaving her slowly. Her name unknown to him she was just vessel in his eyes, a nameless soul in the cruel world of man. It didn't matter to him, his thirst was getting the better of him yet again. Caressing her thigh he cupped his hand beneath her leg and pressed himself against her, their bodies entangling he hungrily kissed her lips. Lust dominated his mind, but his hunger soon began to surface once again. Dragging her towards the cold ground he laid her out before him, her dark bloody locks framed her face beautifully. He lovingly stroked her cheek with the back of his hand, he wanted to give her comfort in death. Her breathing was shallow, she didn't have long left in this world. The women's dark eyes stared blankly at him, he softly kissed her forehead and whispered into her ear. His voice was soothing, there was compassion in his words. He had to feed to live, but on the odd occasion he felt remorse for the lives he took.

" Sleep well, little one." He whispered.

Trailing kisses down her cheek his lips made their way to her bleeding wound, her warmth was now fading away. Latching his lips over her puncture marks he drank deeply once again, his hand gripping at her shoulder his bite wasn't gentle. He listened to the last beat of heart before he pulled himself away from her neck, she was deceased. His gaze lingered on her before he closed both of her eyes with his finger tips, but his attention was drawn elsewhere in the alleyway when he heard footsteps. He looked over his shoulder, his ghouls were watching him closely from the shadows. They were here to dispose of the body, it was their duty to serve their Papa. Sighing deeply to himself he got your his feet, he knew it was time to return to the Ministry. Sister would be expecting him home soon, he took one last look at the woman before he walked back along the alleyway and onto the street. He stomach was full for now, but his hunger would soon return tomorrow night.