Blood

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Drip, drip, drip that's the sound of blood dripping from my fresh new kill 

"Please...*cough*"

"Sorry not sorry," I told them before plunging my knife right into their beating heart killing them instantly. Satisfied I took it out and licked the blade. The taste of fresh blood made my eyes roll back and sent goosebumps all over my body. 

"Nothing like a fresh kill," I said as I pulled out my syringes and jars that I need for the blood, "I can't let this go to waste. It's too good" I said as I filled up the jars with my kills blood for me to drink later. 

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