BK Bites~!

Chapter 11 - Bloody Angel

“She was like an angel that has just escape from the altar gate of heaven but it seems that her beauty is overshadowed by the blood flows underneath her skin, my eyes were blinded by my lustful drive of thirst, she’s just too hard for me to resist. I desire to be fed by her lovely reddish thick blood.”  ~BK

The door of the suite room was unlocked, only by the pretty German rockstar, Bill Kaulitz who was dying to get inside. The minute he stepped his foot into Room 303, he found himself trembling on the floor. He crawled in the dark as though he has a poor night vision for the eyes.  Darkness surrounded him with silence but only his broken voice was heard, trying to bear the pain burning inside with strong confidence that he would make it by any chance he could get.

His dried throat was killing him fast like a sudden drought has come to crack the ground. All eyes on the bar counter there he found a bottle of red wine standing pride on the marble top. In a crawl, he pulled himself so hard as if there was a pressure burden him with weight, making him moved in a weak motion to grab a hold on that one wine bottle. He was standing unstable, leaning to the counter cabinet depending for a body support. The texture of the red liquid aroused his desire of thirst. Like one starving mankind who has found an ocean filled water, good enough to drive him with insanity of thankful. The crystal flute glass is where the wine was poured, ready for a smooth flow of a liquid to travel down his throat. Little did he knew, for a plain reddish thick liquid alike to that was nothing but a camouflage to what he was really lusting for, even so the red wine has tempted him to have more than just one sip without giving him any drinking pleasure crowned with a full satisfaction.

He drank it half way and smashed it to the floor until the crystal flute was shattered into million pieces, only to realize that the wine wasn’t really an indulgence to his system.

“Oh God, for what I have sin to you, please forgive me.” A little confession was thrown by the glam rocker who seemed to be showered with pain and torture from his creator of life.

He was becoming weak in every heartbeat his heart thumps as if his soul were slowly taken away. Alas, making his body trembled and more pain was there to be suffered. It was too crucial for him to withstand until it got him mad while his hand were pushing everything fragile on the counter top where he was leaning to, right to the floor. The sound of breaking glass crystals were singing soothingly in his ears as everything was broken to pieces, covering a quarter space of the floor where he stood.  A self destruction took in place, inside the body of the one and only, Bill Kaulitz. But something has touched his sense of smell at that moment, all of the sudden. The same familiar scent was entering his nostrils which soon triggered him to turn the other way round.

She was there. Standing at the front door, it was that lovely girl he saw backstage who seemed to carry a name so pure like her angelic beauty, Angel.  There wasn’t any halo above her head, nor as a pair wings for her to fly but she was indeed an angel to his eyes.

“I know what you want.” She broke the silence off with her soft voice like the wind whispering in the air and it fed his ears instantly. The door behind them was shut tight and locked by the force of his motion, in just a blink of an eye he caught the girl locked with his arms against the closed door.

His eyes were no longer the beautiful brown colour as the shade of red has come to render his iris. He stared momentarily at the girl, admiring the beauty of an angel. Gently his manicured fingers were dancing from her shoulder up to her face. “I have come for you.” She tenderly spoke of her words.

 “Shh.” He placed his foe finger on her lips to get her to mute. Slowly he lifted her chin and brought her lips close to his. Their lips were pressed to each other’s as fiery sparks ignited in between.  The temptation were running high as the sensation were heating up, in every kisses sealed, he felt that the girl was just too delightful for his taste buds. His art of hand gestures got lost in her long black silky hair and it crawled down her back as to pull her much closer to his body.

Angel was like a doll, being played by its master. Her loyalty remains to the rocker, she will naturally respond to every action he made on her as if she was told by someone to do so. Her lips were like the purest essence of honey, a sweet delicate taste which is rare to find on this surface of Earth. The sweetness of her drove him crazy of wanting more and more! Kisses after kisses were exchanged, twisted with a deep passion of lust. His shirt was thrown to the floor and her dress was slipped off her shoulder. Hard for him to handle, he pushed her to the wall, leaning his topless tattooed body to her beautiful pale skinned torso as they were making out against the wall. After a moment, she was dragged to the bed and was trapped in his arms, again. Sliding his body on top of Angel’s, he just couldn’t resist on letting his lips dried off from their wet kisses. When their eyes met, the blue ocean-like eyes donned by her made him lose his focus as he gently brushed his lips under her neck.

“I could feel her vein is pumping.” It was like an alert to him and in his ears, he couldn’t deny what he has heard seems to be coming from underneath her skin, the sound of a fresh blood flowing smoothly and untouched. He tried to control his desire with a continued kissing pattern down her neck. That is where it all started as her strong scent filling the entire air of the room, travelling inside his nose and his kisses went deadly like a poison as they slowly turned into bites. From tender to pain, in his mouth, it wasn’t only the tongue was used to create his erotic session, there was something sharp grew on his teeth without him realizing was the other secret weapon. The sharp teeth poked a hole on her flesh of skin and right beneath it was the most important vein in her system. Her voice were out, screaming in pain, crying for help but it was too late as her blood was already been sucked by her most adored rockstar who happens to be a predator to every human.

“Woooo...did you hear that?” Georg signalled Tom as they were passing by Bill’s suite.

Tom laughed. “I guess his treat was being served.” And a smirked was given after. “Told ya, he couldn’t just resist that girl.” Tom patted Georg’s back and they walked to their rooms, leaving Room 303 alone with the hot scene but without anyone knowing, there was a hidden truth of a bloody incident lies behind its door.

If drinking her lovely blood was an ecstasy to him, so why would he stop? She was indeed a lucky fan that managed to catch the famous Bill Kaulitz’s attention. Her beauty mesmerized him and her blood? Was an addiction to him? Whoa! From the start, it was a love at first sight for him but hey, the vampire rockstar couldn’t just control his desire especially what was already caught in his net is a lecker source to a perfect drink on satisfying his dying thirst! The pleasure was all his for that one bloody night!