chapter 1

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Picture of Blake on the side :D

Tara's POV

I walked down the streets of New York trying to find a new prey for the day. The cold night air was brushing against my soft, pink cheeks. I felt someone gazing at me thus turned to face them and saw a man who looked like he was in his forties, smiling seductively at me with a wink and leaning against his black, Mazda car. Yuk! Old man! But looks rich enough so I'll play along with his stupid head!

I gave him a fake yet seductive smile and winked at him. I walked to a small, narrow street between two buildings while swaying my hips and walking seductively as my tight, fitting dress showed all of my perfectly-shaped curves. I then turned around to face him, still having the same fake yet seductive smile on my face and gestured for him to come with me using my index finger. He blushed and I swear I could see him drool. Yuk! Ugly pig! Just cope with it! Nothing bad will happen, right?


I walked up to the far end corner of the narrow street, and leaned against the wall , lifting one of my legs upland setting it on the wall behind me, exposing more of my mid-thigh. The man slowly appeared in the narrow street and stared at me, then slowly started making his way towards me. He leaned close and gave an aggressive kiss on my lips. Yuk! Yuk! Yuk!!!!!!!!! I reached behind me to a pocket in my dress that was practically invisible and got a syringe full of a transparent liquid.


I slowly stabbed the man on the neck, releasing the liquid into him without him even realising as he was so focused on devouring the life out if me. Slowly, I started feeling his weight increasing on me as the drug started to take effect. He begins slipping into unconsciousness and I smirked in victory. Sucker!!!!!! Whoop Whoop! In your face! You're in for a big surprise when you wake up you pig! Hahahahahaha! Especially since the drug I gave you will delete a few parts of your last memories, so you won't remember me! I dropped him to the floor slowly and carefully and made him lean against the wall.

Then, I started fishing through his pockets to see if I can find some cash on him. After a few minute of searching through his pockets, I found a wallet, car keys, golden watch, golden ring and a few photos. I searched through his wallet and found 500 bucks CASH and a few credit cards. JACKPOT!!!!! WHOOP WHOOP!!!!!!! I snatched the credit cards and money, the golden watch and the golden ring and starts walking back out of the narrow street with a victorious smirk on my face. "Well, well, well, who do we have here? If it isn't Tara?" I turned around on my heels only to be faced with Blake and his usually mischievous smirk. "How is my cute little thief, hmmmm Tarantula?"

I narrowed my eyes at him and he simply chuckled. "Blake, How many times have I told you not to call me that! What if someone heard us? You know very well that I would be in deep trouble if people knew that I am the legendary Tarantula! well i;m not really legendary since these idiots keep falling for my traps, but stil.........." He gave me and apologetic look and then just shrugged it off. He walked me home and we kept talking about our lives. Blake is funny and trust worthy. We dated for 2 years but broke up because we our parents had enough of us.

We were always out of the house going out on dates and parties and mum got sick of me to the point where she locked me up in my room and forced me to break up with him. I gave up on him for another year until I finished high school, ditched my parents, got my own place (even if it's crappy), and got myself a job of ripping people off. Now, I and he are dating again! Yay!!!!! He is a really nice guy and we both like each other very much. We reached my apartment safely and I invited him to my house but he refused and claimed that he had to go back to the club.

Blake works at a host club. He works there as a waiter and end thought I am supposed to be worried about other girls flirting with him. I'm not............anymore. When he first started to work in the club 6 months ago, I got really jealous but never showed it. I decided to spy on him for a whole month. There were always girls flirting with him but he would immediately decline and say that he has a girlfriend. After that month, I always trusted him and never had any more doubts about him cheating on me.

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