Hunted

2

I awoke in the evening. I sat up, rubbing my eyes groggily. I got up and stretched then got dressed in my casual clothing. A simple black t-shirt, black skinny jeans and combat boots with a red sash for a little flare. I threw on my coat and headed out for a hunt. I could eat human food, however, I prefer human blood and on occasion vampire blood.

The town I now reside in is small and cozy, surrounded by woods convenient for hiding bodies. A city was close by.As I strode down the street I surveyed the humans. Some were fit for hunting, others were old, some young. I went into a few shops to buy crystals since my last pendant broke during a séance. Later in the night as the moon rises, I go to my current job. Performing at a local bar in the city. I sang and played guitar every chance I got during the day and night so I figured why not make it my job. After my shift is when the fun starts. I'd charted down this city for its exclusively vampiristic day life. Underground they have shops and pubs for the night dwellers.Finding my way down was easy, you'd think they'd have better security due to hunters. I couldn't hold in the small chuckle that escaped my lips as I ripped the head off a guard and stabbed another. As I walked down the tunnels that lead to the underground city I pulled my hood up and adjusted my collar. /Jason's P.o.v/ I was in the pub when I saw her first. She performed beautifully, her voice subtle, gentle yet demanding. She knew what she was doing when she strummed the guitar and parted her maroon lips to let out her angelic voice. And those hips and thighs..'mmm'...As she left I couldn't help but follow her. I was shocked when I witnessed her easily slaughter the guards at the gates of the underground. I followed from a distance, witnessing her corner groups of faceless vampires and feed upon them. She'd let them run until she was finished feeding then hunted them one by one. She was even more beautiful covered in blood.