Death's Kiss

Chapter III

Everyone, I'm sorry for this late update because of not being on here for a long time. But, I'm back now and I'm ready to continue to write. I know that the beginning chapters were kind of boring, I'll admit. So, this chapter shall be different with a little excitement in it, if you know what I mean. I hope you enjoy it. Be warned, foul language and a little bit of sexual content in it, so read this chapter at your own risk! ~ N ;)

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Meanwhile, at a different village. . .

   The full moon appears in the night sky. The moon's light pours upon the village and the anchors of land. A wolf howls from the hill tops towards the moon, mourning for loneliness. Yet, other wolves spread around the cornfields, sniffing, searching for food. As the wolf howls, a person groans, dragging their leg beside them on every step they take as drool dribbled from their cracked lips in the darkness. Others follow and groan as well. The wolf whimpers with confusion. It trembles in fear from the sight. The wolf tries to hide underneath his small paws to cover his head and puppy blue eyes. But, it didn't do much for him. The Infected overwhelmed the wolf. The closest one pounces upon the wolf and claws him while the others grab a bite of the wolf as he whimpers and squirmed. He called for help, but the wolves have gone before they even knew that the lone wolf was left behind from the pack.

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   The flickering lights filled the windows while some of the people leaned against the window sills, creating shadows beneath them. Many people chat outside who now walked inside while others cheer inside until their friend drinks the last drop of rum. Laughter fills the air from various of tables. Waitresses hand out the customers food while dancers lap dance the mens' laps. Drunk, some continue clinking their glasses and gulp their rum as they lean backwards, until they don't notice that they're falling flat upon their backs or sides.

   From a corner, A woman grins as she rubs her ass against the man's manhood. He smiles at her and hints a moan underneath his breath as he talks.

"Dang, woman, no wonder they've hired you," he licks his lips.

"Oh, they've hired a good woman for this, I'm sure," she says. Soothingly, she whispers against his ear,"Maybe we can do more than just this, hmm?" Leaning against his chest, she rubs his cheek as she licks his neck seductively, chuckling underneath her breath when she notices that his manhood rises more against her. The man moans quietly and he takes the last swig of his rum and then whispers to her that he would like that. She winks at him and decides to continue lap dancing on him. Then, she stands up and grasps his hand, pulling him up, so he would follow behind her to walk upstairs.

   The bartender woman continues handing out rum and shots, joining the customers every now and then. Many others in a crowd were close to this dart game that hangs upon the wall next to the pool table. People watch the two players that throw the darts at the targets, saying "oh!" and "damn it!" and other words when they make a shot on the target board(s). The people hand their money to their friends because of betting on the players. It works that way to make money, right? Ehh, not really.

   A person from the crowd decided to pick up a fight saying that they're cheating. Fist fight starts and they had to break it off quickly before the bartender told them to take it outside. They dragged his drunk sorry ass and threw him out the double doors, banned him for the rest of the night. The drunken man dusts his clothes off and spits at the public bar steps, saying that they're piece of shit, no good being alive and rather rot.

   Soon after, while still pretty drunk, he walks towards his house which is a few houses down. As he walks there and talks about how stupid the bar and the people in there were, he meets up with a random person. He halts and grimaces at the random person, too blurry of a vision to regonize the new fella or fimilar face.