Vampire Lust

Rage

Lucian arrived in Kota Kinabalu Airport and looked out into the horizon at the Kinabalu mountain. There was something driving him to this part of Borneo. An urgent desire to find and terrorize this woman whom managed to penetrate his inner circle and sent him a letter. It was strange this feeling. Nowadays it was hard for him to feel anything. Living throughout the centuries, watching humankind passby, he felt ennui in life and emptiness of sorts. 

He was reserved by nature with a commanding presence - results from being the helm of various businesses throughout his life. His life tied in with the human family, Terrano helped him rule various companies throughout the ages. He could be ruthless but he hid a deep compassion within him especially his love for wildlife. 

" Mr. Lucian, welcome to North Borneo. We hope you had a pleasant flight" a beautiful hostess beamed at him from the airport entrance. " please come with me, all have been arranged". All was arranged as the efficiency of the Terrano administration whisked him to the beautiful private villa overlooking the Kota Belud beach and sea. 

As he settled into the residence, the hostess, Matilda set before him the file " Meera - Scientist". Silently, she knelt down and offered her wrist, "Master, I offer you sustenance". Hungry, he gently took her hand and bit down hungrily consuming her O negative blood- tasting deep honey. Matilda moaned as pleasure overwhelmed her, the euphoric high that has made her addicted to vampires blood. Hidden within the black market, were specialised hosts like herself whom stumbled into the vampire world and have never left. 

After taking enough to ease his appetite, he eased her onto the sofa to rest. She was still euphoric to the pleasure of his bite which would last for at least an hour. Such was the bliss that vampires did not need to hunt for prey due to the addiction to their bite. 

He sank back into the plush chair and opened that file. His hand trembled as he stared into the strong gaze of the picture in front of him "Meera". Finally, he will meet her soon. When she handwrote the letter to him accusing him of the crimes of wildlife killing, he had flown into a terrible rage: either his people had betrayed him or she was lying.