©Brenda Luo.
Copyright 2012
Prologue:
The shiny metal of her gun was a great mirror for Venom while she applied her blood red lipstick. This was the only kind of lipstick she ever wore. The same color and same brand nothing else. Without it, she felt lost. Her older brother gave it to her after all before she died. After she was done, she crouched down, her seven inch heel not leaving the men's chest. She pressed the gun against the guy, finding his pleas music to her ears. She took his chin firmly and lightly placed a kiss on his cheek, leaving a mark. The guy shivered, not from desire but from fear. He stopped begging, knowing it was the end. He heard the stories before. He saw the saw the lip mark on those bodies in the newspaper. He never thought he would be one of them. He never thought he would be the victim. He closed his eyes waiting for his unescapable death. To his surprise, he felt something sharp penetrating his neck. He snapped his eyes open, to see the girl sucking from his neck. He started to panic and scream but an ice cold finger silenced him. This didn't stop him from struggling, but after a while he got dizzy from the blood loss. Before he lost conscious, Venom removed her fangs from his neck sighing in relief as the slight burning stopped. Her veiny red eyes going back to normal to their normal ice color. Night night, Venom whispered as she pulled the trigger, enjoying the beautiful sound. She never needed a silencer for her gun because by the time police came, she was already gone.
Copyright 2012.
©Brenda Luo.
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