Bloody Moon [COMPLETED]

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Theme song: Howl - Florence + the machine

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        "Please!! Please , don't kill me!  I'll give you anything you want! " He screamed out into the cold night , kneeling in a pool of his own blood. He couldn't be heard for miles out no matter how loud he screamed. At this point, all he could do was hope for mercy, although deep down, he knew his death was inevitable.

    An ominous sound drowned out his desperate cry for help.

       "Anything?" She scoffed. His blood was everything she had ever wanted and needed. He coughed out and clutched his bleeding stomach in pain, making a bubble of laughter escape her pale lips. Seeing him in pain gave her a strange kind of happiness.

       He looked up at the sound of her voice and remembered with pain how many times that voice had whispered sweet nothings into his ears.

      He should have known He  would come back for him. He should have known no one could evade Him . He should not have tried to trick his way out of the inevitable, it only made the end worse. Most of all, he should not have tried to cheat death. To become immortal.

        He froze as she suddenly dropped to her knees on the sand beside him, a sadistic grin on her face and with her sharp claws, began drawing circles on his chest, the feel of his pounding heart and the scent of the already spilled blood only serving to increase her thirst. Suddenly and without warning, she raised her claws which were illuminated in the moonlight only a second, before she dug them right into his chest.

              "Aarghhhh!!!" He screamed out in pain, at the same time thunder boomed loudly. Dark clouds had begun to gather, covering up the moon and casting them both in thick darkness.

       The sudden change in the weather and the sight of blood seeping from his chest did very little to abate his fear.

     Drawing out her finger, she  raised it to her tongue. Slowly, she savoured the metallic taste and began to snarl at the life trying to get out of her grip.

    The holes her claws made on his chest had begun to trickle out blood, making him weaker by the second. Every breath he took was with an obvious effort. Weakly, he raised his hand, trying to push her away.

              "I can't die . Not after all the sacrifices I made. After all the lives I took." He thought as he tried to keep his eyes open.

      She stopped snarling at him and lay on him. He blinked in confusion as she began kissing him all over. Starting from his forehead , she kissed him down to his lips. The taste of blood in his mouth made her press her lips deeper on his. Using her tongue, she pried his lips open and began licking the blood in his mouth.

       When she was satisfied, she bit his tongue and pulled her mouth away. He cried out in pain , making her snarl at him again. Feeling her tongue slide down , he thought she was going to bite into his throat, but she put her lips to his chest and began tearing it open with her fangs.

      The pain was indescribable as she tore out skin and flesh in a frenzy. Then everything became bright for a moment as she got to his heart and bit in. The last thing he heard before falling into eternal darkness were her moans as she sucked his blood. It was ecstatic, almost sexual, as if tasting his blood gave her sexual pleasure. As she bit in deeper, his eyes closed. For the last time.

         Lightening flashed in the sky and a thunderous boom shook them as it began to rain heavily. Within seconds, they were both drenched.  Her moans became louder and she shivered, not from the cold, but from the warmth that spread through her body as she drank him dry.

    She licked her lips  and stood, a trickle of blood dancing down her chin and onto the ground. 

       Drip.

       Drip.

       Drip.

      Looking around , she grinned. A bloody one.  Only the full moon and the night owl stood as witnesses to their unholy honeymoon.

      Or rather,

   Bloodymoon.

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    Or so she thought.

     Back in a darkened room in Milan,  two eyeballs watched as she bent beside him and sucked his life out, saw her body shudder from pleasure.

     He saw her draw out his heart, while still beating, watched as he breathed his last.

       "Bloody hell!!! " He screamed , making the figure behind him flinch.

       He had half a mind to withdraw his drone, but the demon must be stopped.

    Who else but him?