Beautiful Baby Boy

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I licked the blood off my lips and stared down at the filthy whore under me. Her now lifeless eyes still coated in pained tears. Her mouth hung open slightly, and warm blood poured out of the deep slit in her throat. I leaned down and pecked her still warm lips before sinking my teeth into her flesh and tearing it from her bones.
First the neck, then the chest.
I always hated eating women's chests because they were too filling. Luckily, this one was flat chested.
From the chest, to the stomach.
I could feel the fading warmth from her body flow down my neck with each bite. It was a kind of tingly feeling when it got to my stomach. It was perfect. Every bite tasted better then the last.
Next, the hips.
I loved watching the skin being torn off of the meat. It was always a aesthetic of mine. But watching this dark skinned woman lay lifeless beneath me was almost as satisfying as watching each bit of her flesh get ripped off.
'Room service!' Someone calls from outside. I quickly swallow and open the window before jumping out into the sky. A shriek fills the air as I quickly morf myself into a winged creature and take flight.

I glide across the air carelessly, leaving me exposed to a large rock someone had thrown.
'Yeah! I got it!' Someone called as I dived uncontrollably into a soft, warm bed. I shake my head and look up to find a small child looking down at me. He doesn't scream, but instead, holds his hand out. The small baby smiles as I touch his soft, warm hand.
'Ew! A bat!' His mother shrieks before slapping me, hard. I screech and fly out of the stroller, into a dark ally. I feel my skin stretch as I morf back into myself. The woman had knocked my arm out of its socket, so I place my right hand on my shoulder and push it back into place. A pain-filled scream erupts from my throat at I feel the bone move under my skin. It clicked into place, leaving me pained and panting.
'What's wrong?'
'There was a bat on poor Frank! My baby! The stupid thing could've killed him!' I overhear two ladies speaking. I scoff.
'I herd a scream...'
'Yeah, let's get out of here!' I hear the ladies stamp away with the little boy. I look at my hand.

"A human baby...it touched me..."

I quickly morf into a fly and follow the women. They both hurried to a small house, heels clacking loudly against the footpath. I kept my eyes on the boy who was looking around, as if searching for something.
'Goodnight, Linda!' One woman bids before walking away. The woman now known as Linda waves before taking her son inside. Before I can squeeze my way inside, she slams the door.
"My fascination with this boy will get me killed"
I sit in front of a small window that resides in a child's room, with small toys strewn around the carpet. Linda quickly rushes into the room and places the boy in his bed before quickly rushing out.
"How irresponsible! She didn't say goodnight! Poor boy! He must get..."
I was pulled from my thoughts as the young boy looked at me.
'H-Hell...o!' He grins. I morf into myself and place my hand on the window, right next to the boy's bed. The boy places his hand on the window, right where mine is.
He looks at my bloodied mouth and fragile expression.
'F-Fr...nk...nk...fra...' The boy mutters.
'Frank...' I look into his eyes as they light up with joy.
'Frank!' He copies.

'Have a good day, alright Frank?' Linda smiles as Frank runs into his new school. I continue to stare at him, perched atop the school gate.
'Okay!' He skips to class enthusiastically. I watch as his mother waltzes back to her car. The moment she drives away, I swoop down and plant myself in front of the window. Frank was talking to a girl.
'Look! A bird!' A child calls.

I fly home and run down the secret flight of stairs, into my house. Having an underground house allowed me to hide from outsiders and unwanted guests. I bust into the kitchen and pull out blood packs, ripping them open and devouring the contents. The blood was cold.
"I thought I was done with that boy...why am I so infatuated with him? His hand..."
I think about the boy's hand on mine all those years ago. He was so young.
'Curses...curses! What's wrong with me? This is not what I'm supposed to do! I eat children! Not stalk them! But this child has somehow moulded my mind! I'm not allowed to be human! I'm the king of death! Dracula! Demon! Grim Reaper! Aswang! I have thousands of names! I'm feared by all! All but this one boy...' I storm into the bathroom and run my bloody hands through my hair.
'Fuck...hehe...I'm so fucking dirty...' I began to chuckle. 'I'm so disgusting...infatuated with a human child...I'll kill him...I'll kill Frank and devour him. It will be delicious! Hehehe! Hahahaha!' I laugh uncontrollably.
"Fuck..."

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