•Isla POV•
"Excuse me sir,"
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I gently tapped my finger on the unknown mans shoulder, causing him to turn around. He had on dark navy slacks on with a white dress shirt tucked underneath, matched with a black tie and a matching jacket on the ground in a heap. He turned towards me and let barely audible growl out,
"Wha-, oh? What do we have here?" He licked his wet lips. The slut he was playing with peeked over his shoulder with a scowl on her disheveled face, "Baaaabbyyy, let's gooo!" She slurred, pointing at a run down brick apartment across the street. I pouted my lips and furrowed my eyebrows, then tapped my bottom lip,
"I need some help," I rubbed my thighs together and ran my pale slender fingers up his neck and cupped his cheek leaning his head right,"I'm a little," I licked my lips and let a malicious grin drawn upon my cherry, swollen lips,"Hungry.." I licked his neck making eye contact with the fake blonde, while a shiver ran through his body. My hand ran from his cheek to his soft hair, gripping it slightly, whilst the other one ran to the small of his back. I sucked until a mark was left, and then let my fangs grow, while the blondes eyes turned to saucers, and mine narrowed into slits, the lime practically shining.
I felt his hands creep around my butt and run up my back, then down again. I poked his collarbone slightly, making him twitch with excitement, then i bit down causing a scream to force its way out of his and the blonde's throats. Her hand covered her mouth while doubling over holding back vomit, while my saliva mixed with the mans blood, making him paralyzed. My lips pushed against his skin while my fangs pushed in and out every so slightly to re-puncture the bite mark and make it bleed more. I felt his body fall limp, and i let my death grip loosen so he could fall onto the floor. The blondes' eyes shot up, taking in the scene of the bloody man before her,
"What the hell are you?!" She screamed, making me chuckle. I advanced towards her, my black converse padding softly against the cement, my demonic aspects growing from my body. I expanded my fluttering wings and smirked, her terrified expression really fed my ego.
"Oh Barbie, I'm your worst nightmare." My eyes lit up, "Now it's your turn to go.."
•Third POV•
The blonde pushed off the wall, in an attempt to sprint away from me and down farther into the alley, but my quick reflexes prevented that. She looked up to a black wall a few seconds after, to only run into it. A thud resonated throughout the narrow street, and then a cry of pain. Isla's wings retreated into themselves once again, and she sauntered over to the crying blonde. Crouching down she chuckled at her helpless state, the girl on the ground looked up with fear written on her smeared face,
"Please no! Don't hurt me! Don- AGCK!"
A heel dug into her back, making her yell out. A flash of lust ran through Isla's glowing orbs while she pressed down and heard a satisfactory crack. Another scream, muffled and mixed with blood ripped its way through the blondes throat, making her gag. Her eyes widened even more if possible whilst she grabbed her neck in an attempt of taking the pain away. Isla took her foot of the girl's back, and crouched down.
"N-no *cough* more.. please.." Came from the woman in the ground. Isla chuckled, and licked her dry lips. She forcefully gripped the blondes hair, pulling her head up from the splotch of blood,
"You were fun to play with." A crack was heard. Isla bent down farther towards the bleeding corpse. Her petite hands sat the dead body up against the wall and straddled it. Licking around the dead girls collar bone, she bit down. The blood flowed like an endless stream into the raven-ettes greedy mouth. Sirens could be heard in the distance, causing Isla to glance up, and see flashing red and blue lights.
"Shit." She carefully picked up the two limp corpses and placed them on her pale shoulders, and expanded her big wings. She pushed off the ground at an angle where she could fly directly through to the end of the alleyway, and not be seen from nearby rooftops. Her beautiful wings flapped soundlessly through the eerie road, and up into the abyss of the starry night sky to be concealed by darkness.
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•Incomprendida• •Misunderstood•
Fantasía"Big, soft, inky wings shone in the moonlight, matched with a pair of leathery, crimson horns followed by a tail graced with both colours'. " "The raven-ette's long silky hair was perfect with her smooth, milky skin that gave off a goddess illusion...
