Interview With The Vampire

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A whisper of a chuckle escaped my lips while I stared at the vampire called the Boogie Man.

He was honestly all I expected; covered in dirt and blood.

"Are you just going to stare at me, brat?" His voice deep while his steel grey eyes with specks of red glared at my amused brown ones.

"Full name, please." My question was asked with a small smile. I wasn't afraid, with the way he looked there's no way he could be the person he once was, he could be but that doesn't matter after what he did.

"Oda Nobunaga," His Mimicking tone and snide eye roll said enough "But the world knows me best as the Boogie Man." his smug smirk faltered slightly when I exhibited no notions of fear.

His eye brows twitched twice in annoyance; good to know some things haven't changed.

"I know who you are, well at least by your second name, why only now did you chose to expose your physical identity? Why did you kill the 60 people that went on a Easter hunt in Fire Forest? Why allow yourself to be captured and imprisoned?" My questions were rapid and steady.

He looked away bored before speaking robotically "Kill, Feed, Run, Hide" His head leisurely turned to me, with determination I would never be able to phantom he spoke the word "Repeat."

"Why the systematic routine?"

"It was better to black out than remember."

I laughed, with a small smile playing on my lips, asking amused "Does even the Boogie Man have a detestable past that made him the bitter creature he is?"

"Don't make me steal your beating heart straight out your chest, I have always been the way you've been told, I steal dreams and kill anything with a pulse, I'm not a child to be reprimanded. I've always found joy in hearing the increased heartbeats of prey, the vibrations of adrenaline being released into their blood stream , the sweet stench of sweat that coats their oily skin and obviously the pitiful begging." he leaned forward, hands leaning on the claw marked steel table "Humans are weak, Reporter, for you to even look me in the eyes while I speak of killing your kind, you're either stupid, or naive. I obviously think it's the latter".

I parted my lips to respond but before I could, he leaned into the table to get a closer look at my face "The voices in my head want me to rip your pretty little head clean off but I know exactly what I'll do with you, I'll rip your spine slowly out of your body then I'll devour you in more ways than one" He eyed my breast suggestively and I scoffed. Monster or not, he was once a man.

My voice dropped into my most subtle octave while leaning in "I don't know what they did to you, Vampire. But as your wife, even if you pump yourself full of Vile X, you are mine" I leaned back with my eyes looking down at his tense face and i smiled brightly "So stop making empty threats".

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