Third Person's POV
Today her schedule is a bit hectic unlike the ordinary days. She need a bunch of food or else she'll die of starvation. Its been a week or two since she last tasted a sweet part of humanity. She can't wait any longer she needed it to gain more strength and power. She can vividly smell the sweet scent from a woman across her neighbor. So she decided to walk towards her prey.
"Hi Ian! " she beamed cheerfully while walking towards her long time friend. They met five years ago in front of her yard.
"Yuri it's been a while since we last talked to each other. " Ian said as she smiles plastering her white set of teeth.
Mayuri can't wait but to drool over Ian's sweet scent. Her urge to strangle Ian to death is too much to handle as of the moment. Hunger and lust over human flesh is overpowering her sanity.
"Um yeah a month? I guess? " She can't even compose herself it's too hard for her weak body. She cling to Ian's arm real tight , close her eyes and savor Ian's smooth flesh."Let's eat dinner together, maybe later? " Mayuri said after minutes of thinking how to devour Ian's body.
"Surething Yuri laters " After a small talk they bid goodbye to eac other and proceeds to their own. Mayuri on the other hand went home and start to plan what will happen later at night.
Night came, Ian walk towards Mayuri's house holding a caserole of beef lasagna she cooked awhile ago. She rang the doorbell and proceed to open the door.
"Yuri! I brought something to eat over dinner. " Ian shouted as she walks to the kitchen where Mayuri is staying.
"What a great present Ian, but hope you didn't busy yourself about this. Have a sit I'm just readying something for the event later"
"Oh it's nothing to be proud of, lets start I'm famished" Ian said grabbing a fork and knife.
"Same here Ian same here" Mayuri said with a wicked grin on her face.
As time goes by their conversation went on and on sipping a whisky beside each other reminiscing stuffs they did for the past years. Mayuri fell guilty but it's not that firm to kill her wickedness. So when Ian fell asleep she started to do her favorite part.
She gets her sharp butcher's knife, a candle, matchsticks and some sort of acid."Lighting a candle would be a better start little one" Mayuri blabbered as she light it. She hum creepily while undressing Ian on top of a long dining table. She place the candle on top of Ian's stomach and let some wax drip on it.
Ian groan as the melted wax embrace her body and that sound makes Mayuri excited and joyful. She continued to do the chosen way until Ian's painful shout can be heard and she feel satisfied. Ian opened her eyes and shock is visible in her eyes, her mouth is now covered of a satin clothe. She can't contain her tears, she feel betrayed her only friend in this neighborhood doing inhuman things to her makes her tears pool.
Mayuri's happiness is visible in her high pitch voice as she talks. She get the knife and slide it through Ian's arm and thighs a slow and smooth slide made a vertical cuts. Ian screamed because of intoxicating pain but that didn't stop mayuri instead made her more cruel.
She cuts Ian's skin and chopped it into cube shapes. Placed it on plate and then she let Ian cry harder as she chew some of her friend's skin.
After eating some of it she decided to cut Ian in half and chill it for her two weeks food. She again chopped Ian's body, arm after an arm, cut off her whole legs then she keep it refrigerated.
Mayuri's night went well and she did survived but a part of her heart feels regret and undeniably strong pain." I needed it to live sorry you have to die in my hands, but you're delicious as expected " she whispered before falling asleep.
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