Kindred Spirits {Stiles Stilinski: Book Two}

Chapter 24

"You know wolves and foxes don't get along too well." I remind him. "There's an exception to every rule love. I think we can be that exception." The nogitsune states. "Why take an interest in me?" I ask.

"Every thought Stiles has ever had about you is up here with me. It's what he focuses on to try to keep his sanity. I can't help but let some of those opinions influence me. You intrigue me. Your capacity for destruction, whether it be others or your own, is far greater than you could ever imagine. You're a walking hurricane." The nogitsune explains.

"I'm taking that as a compliment. What do we do now?" I question. "I don't know about you, but I'm feeling a bit hungry. What do you say we get something to eat." The nogitsune suggests with a wicked smile.

We had been traveling on foot since we left the loft. It had been a little while, so we were at a park. "I think those two will suffice." I state pointing at the teenage couple making out on the park bench. "I think you're right." The nogitsune replies.

We walk up to the couple and I clear my throat breaking them apart. "Can't you see we're in the middle of something?" The blonde girl questions. "Can't you see I don't care?" I reply.

"What do you want?" The boy asks. "I want you to not move, don't scream either." I compel. I take a look back at the nogitsune. "You know what never mind, scream as loud as you feel like. It won't matter anyway." I state bearing my fangs.

"I didn't peg you for the sadistic type. I can't say I don't like it though." The nogitsune says. I can smell the thick layer of fear in the air. My fangs pierce the neck of the girl first, screams elicting from her throat. The normal voice in my head telling me to stop never made an appearance. The screams soon die out as I drain her whole blood volume.

The nogitsune had been holding onto her arm feeding on her fear and pain while she was still alive to experience it. Her body drops to the ground and lays there limp.

"I don't know about you, but I want more." I state tearing into the throat of the brown haired boy. Once I'm done, I don't even bother to wipe the blood from my mouth. I bask in the euphoria that was the kill.

"That was better than sex." I comment. He chuckles at that. "Then clearly you've been having sex with the wrong people." The nogitsune states. "Then who would be the right person? You?" I question.

"I do have 1000 years of experience. I bet I could show you a good time. I already know you like this body for some reason." The nogitsune answers lips only centimeters from mine. "You know there are still those pesky issues of consent. I may not feel emotion anymore but I still respect that. Maybe some other time." I respond pulling away. "I'll hold you to that." The nogitsune states.

"I still don't particularly like you, but I have to admit. The whole bad boy look, suits Stiles well. But you're not him, so what do I call you? Calling you the nogitsune is getting boring." I state.

"Over the years I have taken on many names. You can call me Void if you'd like." The nogitsune answers. "Void, I like it." I reply. "Where to now?" Void questions. "Well I'm just gonna go home." I state.

"Now why would you do that? You do remember you live with Scott McCall right?" Void asks. "Yeah I live with Scott McCall, the True Alpha. The one who couldn't bring himself to hurt little old me even if I tried to kill him. I'm sure as hell not gonna stay in your dingy old villain layer, or wherever you've been." I answer.

"This was fun. I have some business to attend to anyway. We should totally do this again though." Void states. "Try not to get killed. It would be a shame to waste such an attractive body." I reply running my hand down his chest.