Bloody Kiss | Book One of Blood Trilogy

Chapter 52

Ethan POV

This wimp is so easy. He was clearly gay, hell he couldn't even peel his eyes off me. I flashed a million-dollar smile at him from across the room. He blushed. I saw him whisper something into his friend's ear then strutted to where my guys and I were standing. 

"Hey gents." He started with a smirk. My friends laughed behind me, thankfully he did not hear it over the loud music.

"How about we talk outside, I could barely hear you through the loud music." I winked then followed him out the door. He was definitely easy, maybe even desperate. He fell right into my hands. I told my friends to walk behind us at a distance. There was no way that this lame human could hurt me. "So how about we play a game?" I bumped shoulders with him. He blushed again then nodded. "Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Let's start simple. What's your name?"

"Cameron. Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Why are you taking such an interest on me?"

"I want to be friends." I sent another smile. His face brightened and a smile widened. Now I had him under my fingernails. This guy is just too easy. We walked up to the borders of the woods, but he stopped on his tracks and shook his head. I laughed and grabbed his hand. "Come on, don't be a chicken. It's just a friendly walk." He shook his head, but continued to walk after me. 

As soon as we got away from the neighborhood, I turned on my heels and glared at him with a grin. My eyes were reflecting off the moonlight and he turned around in a full circle. He looked like he was going to have a panic attack. Sweat began beading his forehead. 

"What are we doing out here?" His eyes were growing wide and his heart began racing. At the perfect moment, my other two friends approached from the nearby trees. We had him cornered, he was not going anywhere. "W-what do you want? I don't even know you." He exclaimed with his breath shaking.

I pointed a finger up to the starry, night sky. "Rule number one: never, ever follow a stranger into the woods. You made my life ten times more simple. You obeyed without any objections. How gullible of you." I spat in his face. He was speechless. He began to take a few steps back, but bumped into my friend's chest.   

I looked beyond his scrawny shoulders and sent a firm nod. They both reached forward and grabbed his arms and pinned him against the nearest tree. I snickered and paced before him. I never averted my gaze from his frightened eyes and grew my claws out. He stared in horror and stuttered on the word "werewolf". How pathetic can humans be? I was hungry for a fight and my thirst for bloodshed was growing each second.

I lashed my hand at his chest and the smell of blood hit me in the face. I chuckled and circled his body. He was now laying on the ground wrapped in a ball and groaning in pain. I was very satisfied with myself when I licked the blood from my fingertips; but his blood did not make me happy enough. 

I gripped my hand around his throat and hoisted him up. He was choking on his own blood. His eyes were threatening to roll to the back of his head. I smirked and tightened my grasp. He was panting and his face was turning red. I slammed him down on his back and nodded my friends to pick him up. 

He was slumped in between the men. He was an absolute mess. Blood everywhere. I nudged my head to the road less than a half mile away. The guys got the message and dragged his body to the road. He did not satisfy me enough. I needed more blood. 

As a final touch, they threw him onto the pavement. He landed on his hands and knees. He was yelling in pain and when he tried standing up, he faced no chance to run away from a speeding car. The sight was marvelous. He flew back so far. I laughed along with the guys. "Excellent job, fellas." We snickered and ran off when a royal guard exited the car and aided Cameron.