I licked off the blood stained on my hands, the taste was sweet, yet bitter all at the same time. My tastebuds cursed me for sending them such a confusing flavor, but that just made it all the better. The taste of the red liquid was my favorite out of all things I've ever put in my mouth. It was different though, each victim had a slightly different taste.
I licked my lips, and studied the woman screaming at the top of her lungs under me. Damn she was annoying. Her curly blonde hair was tangled from her struggle, and I couldn't see her blue eyes anymore because she was squeezing her eyelids shut tightly. Ha, damn eyelids. Actually I thanked them. Seeing her eyes would make this job a little harder because she would be staring at me, judging me. Her peach colored face was stained with tears, and her body reeked fear. It was without a doubt my most favorite smell.
I savored it, intaking a large amount of oxygen into my lungs, staring up at the ceiling. The blood curdling screams that amplified from her lungs, the look of pure fear and the smell of it consuming her, the way she thought she could could wriggle from underneath me was a perfect atmosphere.
I was straddling her weak body, and don't have to try hard to hold her down. She wasn't even trying to push me away or hit me even though she had a clear chance to since I wasn't restricting her arms. She just laid there screaming and crying, squirming around like a worm. She wasn't even putting up a fight much! I honestly though she'd try....
"Please, PLEASE! I-I will do anything, jus-st let me go!"
Oh. Shut. Up!! Oh my god she was annoying.
" Fight me then" I replied calmly. Yet she kept squirming around. She then opened her eyes to see me staring straight at her and the look on her face was pure disgust, mixed with some mortal terror. She looked as if a lightbulb went off in her head and she covered her breasts with her arms.
"P-please, I won't do that! Anything but that!!"
She acted as though I was planning on raping her. Ha, as if.
I leaned in close to her face and smiled as I calmly stated " Your body disgusts me, keep on dreaming sweet heart." I then dug into my pocket and took out a small knife and placed it in the center of her neck, she began shaking hard, and finally she started to kick hard. Did she seriously think I was not going to kill her? I still wasn't satisfied yet, and I wanted some fighting action before I ended her. " Do you want to live??" I asked, before placing my sharp blade on her neck. She shuddered, probably because of the cold metal.
" Yes! Please PLEASE!!"
"Shhh," I pressed the knife harder "There's no need to shout."
"Spare me! I swear, anything you want. Money?! Food?! Sex?!"
There it was again.. "I already said your body disgusts me. Why would I want to do such a thing with a piece of trash like you?" She was still frightened, but something else flashed in her eyes. More like shame? "If you want to live so badly, then fight me." She layed there a moment, as her breathing slowed, and she thought for a second. She was probably looking for a way to escape. "Well?" I asked, irritated and out of patience.
"I-I can give you what you want. J-just don't kill me!?" She pleaded, she then pushed me off as hard as she which didn't make me budge, but since she was trying I fell off to make her feel like she was actually doing something. Then she jumped off the bed and ran out of the room. I quickly got up and ran my fingers through my short black hair "Damn!" I though to myself, she is going to be such a drag finding again in this house. I sighed and walked out of the room closing the door behind me silently.
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{Killers} (A Not-So Love Story)
HorrorHe's Psychotic, Mad In the head, and shivers at the smell of warm blood, all Jinx was looking for was that one perfect kill. Someone who would fight back, give him a challenge, someone who could amuse his sick cravings, but what if she was too much...
