Keith's Secret - Bloody Seduction Vol 1

Chapter 4

Keith

I'll kill her. Oh, really. I'm going to make him want to contradict me and not follow my instructions. I'm going to drink all her blood until I kill her. I can't stand it. This little human didn't understand that in order to stay alive, she would have to learn to shut up.

And again! She was lucky that Steafan wasn't her guide. He is very quickly at the end of his rope. The slightest thing annoys him. This girl would already be decomposing underground.

I'm. More than ever. Since we got home, I've had only one thing on my mind. Join her in her room, slip inside her and open her neck to access her Precious Blood. Unfortunately, if I do that, my brother will be mad at me.

To bring everything down and so that I wouldn't succumb to my cravings, my brother and I opted to go and enjoy the evening. We are each preparing on our own. It only takes me a short time to find myself at the bottom of the stairs, my arm on the railing. All we have to do is wait for it.

The little human comes out of the kitchen with food. His footsteps are noisy. Even from twenty meters away, its smell teases me, even though it is tainted by the pastries and fruits it holds.

When she walks by my side, she observes me in an unsettling silence. I wish I could read her and know what she thinks of me! Holding back is very painful. My curiosity grows by the minute.

"You could at least wait until it's time to eat," I said. "Unless you've decided to gain weight... "

"Your brother has given me permission to take what I want," she replies, smiling.

Okay, she's looking for me. That's for sure.

"Oh, he hasn't given me permission yet..."

I'm sure she doesn't understand why I'm talking about her. Still, her perfectly plucked eyebrows furrow.

"Can't you do as you please?"

Ah, how she can't stand me with her questions! It seems that she needs to know everything. Humans are indeed curious. And over time, they still haven't figured out that it's taking them underground.

"No, otherwise I'd have one more conquest under my belt," I hissed, annoyed.

His face wrinkles. She seems outraged by my words. His features, usually so fine, become ugly.

"You don't mean me, I hope?"

His shrill voice makes me cringe. Playing the little idiot doesn't suit her. She's a lot smarter than that. I know for a fact that she asks me this question only to hear me say the answer out loud to her.

"Oh no, you?" I scoffed. "You're not my type, young lady."

With her mouth half-open, she stares at me in amazement. Bim! She didn't just have to be clever. Here, she's on my playground. I know the rules. She's going to lose.

"You're really different from what I imagined. I didn't think you anymore... nice, nobler, or even polite. But certainly not like other men."

I am amazed at what she says. I'm not a man in need. Humans are only weak. They harass to get what they want to the point of traumatizing those around them.

As for me, I'm really different. I don't even use my powers. Well, only rarely. If I want to sleep with a woman, I use my beauty given when I was still human. And if it doesn't work, I find another woman. As for our meals with my brother, it's different. Decades ago, we both did this on our own. When I caught Steafan in the middle of a ritual, he initiated me. I would never have thought of abusing young women and torturing them to death. Now I'm my brother, but only do what I love. Fuck and feed me. Steafan is in the business of sacrificing our victims.