Pity,Mercy,and Chocolate

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It would've been so easy why didnt I devour her. She was so close it was dark during the movie it would have been optimal oppurtunity for it. On top of it I fucked everything up if anyone figured it all out it could've been a whole new fucking start another group of dead idiots and a new town filled with the stench of incompetence and complete insolence.

The only reasonable way I can think of why I didn't take what was so easily and practically handed to me was the way she just dealt with it. Any other mortal would be terrified at even that minor display of power would have petrified a human if not for even a moment. But all I saw in her soul was worry for me as if I needed her care.As if I needed her pity.

I couldn't understand why she cared it wasn't like she'd not had a date before she's 18 she's a full grown woman.I'm going to feast soon, I'm going to feel the rush and maximum pleasure I need to be happy with my wretched existence on this plane. I should have fed on that imbecilic busboy but I had to have some moronic sense of mercy.

Im not myself I can't figure out why I acted so incredibly stupid none of this ever happened until I met that girl.

I'm going to feast tomorrow I already have gone to long and that date prolonged it but I don't want that girl .. I'll keep her around for the the time being. She's an interesting mortal. I think I'll have something richer.

Rich like chocolate.

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