Carina sat at the bar's counter blankly. Her thoughts were scattered and contemplating as she twirled a clear glass of liquor in her hand. It being past midnight, 2 a.m. at that, didn't seem to phase her as she continued to sit and drink. Little to her caring, she was still in the newly born city of the vampires after two weeks. Fortunately for her, they wouldn't sense her, a werewolf, in their territory for a while now. Unfortunately for them, it was a full moon. Where she and her kind were the strongest. Carina seemed to be taking much interest to the vampire home and enjoying her stay a little too much as throughout the weeks she tore apart the fleshes among their kind. The memories caused a sly smile to form on her pink lips. Therefore, she was hungry and drunk.
Her thoughts were interrupted as she felt a presence behind her who in which tapped on her shoulder. In attempt to get her attention, she took the last and final sip from her liquor glass before swiveling on her swivel chair in order to face him. Crossing her legs while holding up the empty glass in her hand, she raised an eyebrow. "May I help you sir?" She asked lowly.
"Nah, I just wanted to tell you that you look rather stunning tonight. Sure sparked my attention in this quote on quote bustling bar. May I accompany you with a drink?" Carina wasn't flattered by the man's attempt to whoo her in any way, but she played it off with a convinced expression. "I know what else you can accompany me with." She mentioned with an encouraging smile towards the fanged creature. "Like...?" The man responded with suspicion. "A wolf is hungry tonight." She told him simply as she squeezed the glass till it shattered onto the floor. Surprisingly not cutting her hand, she picked up a chunk of glass while grabbing the back of the vampire's shirt in the process. As she lead the man out with the back of his shirt and a piece of glass to his throat, she laughed. "You shouldn't be so friendly." The girl commented as her wolf side was triggered. The man then made the stupidest choice ever, to run.
"Oh I sure love a chase." Carina spat out through her gritted teeth as her change began to take its place. Long, but less painful, she found her body take place of a tan wolf full of mixture. Catching the scent of the young vampire through her heightened senses, she took off after him. Rushing through the woods, dodging trees, the bar seemed to be in the middle of no where. The terrain which was similar to her own was quite easy to navigate through. Spotting the worked up vampire, she lunged forward. Tackling the helpless vampire to the ground, she dug her razor sharp teeth into his flesh to rip every limb and body piece from him. The vampire pleaded and begged for his escape. What a foolish boy, she thought to herself.
After doing so, she triggered to change back into her human form so that she wouldn't attract any unwanted visitors. The girl gazed down at the bloody mess she had created of the vampire, admiring her kill. "Sad." Carina said simply, before walking away from the scene. As if she was dusting off her hands, she sighed in relief. Many remains of vampires were found scattered around their city in the past week, but the crimes yet still not traced back to her. Hopefully these mass killings send a message, not just the fact I was bloodthirsty. She almost felt sickened as her thoughts used the words frequently used towards the vampires. But then again, she didn't exactly care.
Because of her inner lethal fuel, must of been part of the reason why she found herself in the bed of the one of the most dangerous vampires in history, whom many fear, two weeks back after a hard drinking night unable to remember anything from before. And the fact of how it had happened. Thinking back to it, instead of running, I wish I tore that motherfuckers head off while I had the fucking chance. She fumed in her mind as she pulled the hood of her jacket up to cover face. But she had to admit, she wasn't feeling entirely all herself. She didn't remember herself being this heartless in the end.
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