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xxxxxxxxxIf I can't escape from this creature 『He'll eat me alive』

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I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive
I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive
I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive

I won't stop until there is blood on my hands

Dark eyes were locked onto the attractive blonde girl who was laying in the bed sleeping soundly after a long day. Her name was Courtney, she was a snobby rich girl whose father was a very wealthy CEO of a stupid company that Adrian himself never heard of. All it took for the sadistic b*****d to win this train wreck over was a shred of attention and a smile, but man did it take a while to suck the girl dry of everything she owned. Adrian probably would have had more time to do more damage had the stupid girl not cut ties with her whole family, claiming ridiculous things like she’s found her ‘soulmate’ and was starting a family of her own. He was very baffled by all of it, and there was no way in hell he was going to let her live after that silly display.

Gloved fingers grabbed tightly at the pillow that was right next to her as the shadow loomed over her body, ”You were cute…not cute enough to convince me to let you live.” The twenty-five year old man whispered staring down at the sleeping beauty.

With one quick stroke of his arms, he smothered the pillow over the woman’s face holding it down tightly as she grabbed at his arms and kicked her feet at him. Though there wasn’t any need to use the pillow to block out her screams since they were out in the middle of the woods already visiting the old family cottage where Adrian spent his spring breaks. His father took him always took him fishing at the ponds when he was younger, and he just happened to use those ponds now to hide small scattered body parts. His parents were long gone by now, and Aracelia lived on the other side of the world to get as far away from him as possible.

Adrian never understood his baby sister’s intense hatred for him, and frankly he really didn’t care much for her either. The only thing that kept him from killing the little whore many years ago was their parents; she was dad’s beloved pride and joy, after all. There’s no saying what kind of crazy thing that man would find himself doing if something happened to his baby girl, so he kept Adrian away from her as if he knew that something was wrong with his son. And he was right on that one.

There wasn’t anything wrong with the man physically; he was the top athlete of his high school who never missed a big game or ever achieved anything that was under second place. It was his mental state that was never properly developed; he never understood what was often called ‘human emotions’, he learned to mimic the facial expressions in his earlier years, but never once did he actually feel them. In public, Adrian was the boy who ever assumed to be normal while in the safety of his own home, his parents knew that there wasn’t something right about him.

Finally after three minutes of suffocation, the stupid broad finally stopped with the kicking and scratching. Adrian knew that he would have to completely dispose of the body before leaving the cottage, and no doubt with all the scratching Courtney was doing he was bound to get caught by the police. Although the thought of getting caught didn’t frighten him for obvious reasons, he didn’t fancy the idea of being held behind bars for the rest of his life. Who would want to live that way anyways?

It took the man five hours dismembering the vital parts of the body that could be used for identification to melt in his tub of acid. The rest of the body was buried in a location that was far away from the cottage, and six feet underground underneath a tree. The one mistake that many pathetic excuse for killers made was burying a dead body in a shallow area that one could easily find because they are too lazy to put any real work in. Adrian, on the other-hand was different, he was a perfectionist who made it his prime motivation not to get caught. There is a difference between a ‘stupid killer’ and the ‘one-with-a-damn-brain killer’, and he was the latter.

By the time he was finished with the body, Adrian made sure to smooth out the surface to avoid any speculating visitors that may eventually walk passed. People were naturally nosy, if they didn’t see anything suspicious then they wouldn’t have any reason to go sniffing out a dead body. Literally.

It was nightfall by the time Adrian made it back to the cottage, he cleaned up the mess that was long behind and burned down all of his possessions that were in the home. Blow up mattresses, blankets, Courtney’s clothes, ect. Everything that could easily pinpoint him as the murderer in case her body was miraculously found, was either broken or burned into a crisp making the place look long-abandoned. After the deed was done, he went back to his white dodge charger to drive back to the city to find his next victim.

Adrian worked as a full-time server in a restaurant where he found many of his lovely victims; the ones who fell easily for his charming façade. He was different from most – they could easily tell, the way he carried himself in cold confidence with determination that was hard to match for any normal person. He didn’t bear any shame when he made others uncomfortable, or when they broke eye-contact with him feeling intimidated when he still kept it going afterward. Regardless of what was said about him, the weak-minded couldn’t stay away from him. It was easy for him to manipulate and churn their own feelings, and they didn’t even notice. The one idea that he found captivating was the fact that his victims were playing with fire, and they didn’t have any idea until it burns them. More like, when he burns them.

When he returned back to the large crowded city, he returned to his home for a quick shower and a change of clothes before heading back out to the city. Adrian found himself sitting in one of the bars near the crowded casino that was hosting a Rap concert featuring an artist he never heard the name of, ”You know, I prefer quiet settings in contrast to the loud obnoxious beats of a club anyday,” he stared directly at the pretty brunette bar tender who handed him his corona, ”plus the view here is way better.” he cooed shooting the woman a sly wink which only made her give a coy smile.

occ; damn I didn’t mean to make this so long! xD I got carried away, but I hope it came out good! <3

[iiStrawberry Lush_x]

xxxxxxxxxIf you were a beautiful sound with the echos all around 『Then I'd be your harmony』

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Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me
Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me
Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me

We'd sing in the crowds beneath the candy coated clouds

”Alright guys, I’m not going to be back until Monday night,” Marcus Clark spoke exchanging kisses with his wife, ”I’ll call you guys when I get to the hotel.” He promised giving Kylie a kiss on her forehead before heading out of the front door. Given his office job, he was required to leave town once or twice every other month leaving Kylie with her mother while he left.

The moment her husband left the house, Kylie watched as those baby blue hues that belonged to her mother lit up like a child on Christmas morning. Unlike her husband, Eileen was far from the stiff she pretends to be when he was around, she was a party-animal when he wasn’t around and it was bad enough that she didn’t look like she was in her early fourties. Many just assumed that she was Kylie’s older sister and not her mother, ”Text Lola and tell her a** to get ready. The concert is going to start in a few hours! I’ve been planning this for a few months, you guys better not bail on me now!” the older woman demanded scurrying off to her bedroom to get ready for it.

Kylie couldn’t help to frown staring down in her peppermint tea in the mug she was holding in her hands, ”I know…” she whispered softly, not really wanting to go anywhere that night. She honestly didn’t want to go to the concert, her mother purchased fake IDs to have them go along with her and let loose. Of course, Kylie being the rational one in the household, she instantly refused to go because of the crowds she would get stuck in and the over-the-top loud music that played. Still her mother wouldn’t hear a single word of it, and insisted that they both go with her because they needed to get out more and enjoy life.

Finishing up the rest of her tea, Kylie went upstairs to her bedroom where her mother left the short black and white dress on her bed and a large pair of stilettos. Her mother said that with her standing at roughly 4’9 in a club was practically asking for trouble, and wearing higher heels will prevent people from stepping on her or her getting lost in a crowd. Honestly, Kylie wasn’t too worried about getting lost at a club; her eyesight was better than most humans, she could see her way through the dark better than any other human. That was because she wasn’t full human, if she could assume which race she shared strong similarities with, it had to be a vampire. There were many things she had in common with the vampires; such as, the fangs, the abnormal healing, hypnotic spells, and not to mention the uncontrollable blood frenzies. The differences were her beating heart, her warm skin, and her ability to walk in sunlight whereas full vampires couldn’t. If there was anything that she could assume, it was that one of her parents must have been human and had her in some way.

After taking a dreadfully long shower which consumed all of the hot water in the house for a time, Kylie finally got dressed and put on the abnormally tall high heels her mother wanted her to wear. She put on a light coat of make-up not wanting to look too trashy, ”Oh my, look at you.” she turned her head to see her mother standing at her door with a large happy smile, ”You should dress up more often. You look fantastic.” She giggled walking over to the mirror her daughter was standing in front of. Since Eileen was the average height for a woman (5’7), her high heels were not as tall as Kylie’s and somehow she still managed to tower over her. The stilettos made Kylie stand up to around 5’0 feet at most, she didn’t mind though because she didn’t want to draw attention to herself either.

”Oh and don’t forget to tell Lola I want her a** standing outside once we get there,” Kylie nodded to her mother’s orders as she took out her cellphone to send her friend a quick message to warn her that she still had time to run.

To: Lola
From: Kylie

Mom said that she wants your a** outside pronto…

RUN! ;o

Jk….don’t…she’ll catch up and chase you down with the car! >.>’


Lola was one of Kylie’s cousins on her mother’s side, which explained how they all know each other. Kylie could tell from the first meeting they had when they were younger that she was different too from the rest of the other humans too. Unlike her friend, Kylie was ashamed to be different, all she wanted to do was be a normal human, but she couldn’t. Sometimes she feared that other people knew how different she truly was, like they could sense it in her something.

Once in her mother’s car, the car ride took about fifteen minutes for them to make it down to Lola’s house where her mother began honking the horn very impatiently while Kylie shielded her face in shame, ”Mom? I’m sure she can here you…” she whispered only to be ignored for the first few seconds.

”Oh I know she can. The honks are to just make her hurry her a**.” Her mother said giving her a small innocent smile like she didn’t just do anything wrong.

[Sadistic Cutie]

xxxxxxxxxxxʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴ' ¢яαzу, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴ' ωяσиg
xxxxxxxxxxxxɪᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴤ ʟɪᴋᴇ ωє'яє ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ
xxxxxxxxxxxxx]ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ уσυ, ɪᴛ'ᴤ ᴀ ᴈᴀᴄᴛ ʙᴀʙʏ,
xxxxxxxxxxxxᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ᴤ иσ ᴛᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ

✞ ¨°o.O O.o°¨ ¨°o.O O.o°¨☠¨°o.O O.o°¨¨°o.O O.o°¨✞

The night was young when Ashling stepped out of a former friends rundown shitty apartment, whipping off the blood on her knuckles. There's a reason why she never had friends for long and it wasn't because she was psychotic by nature. She didn't deal with backstabbers, liars, use her for crap. The red head always had to put them back in their place. That's not what friends are supposed to be like. And she thought it was idiotic for people to stay friends with someone who treats them like that.

Smack down in the city, the lights were bright and the streets were as crowded as the sidewalks. She was a lover of cities. The country side made her feel trapt and isolated. Her parents had to learn the hard way that they had to find other means of vacations or else someone was going to the hospital. Usually it was her older brother. Being the youngest out of three siblings, the young twenty-two year old was closest to the oldest brother. But even then, it didn't stop her from being a b***h or acting out aggressively when someone ate the last sweet in the house. Though other then that, she did love her siblings just like she loved her parents. They did tried to get her help though. It didn't really work. Ashling had a way of manipulating her surroundings. And manipulating the doctors at the asylum was like taking candy from a baby.

Seeing a handsome business man coming closer to her, Ashling smirk to herself as she realized that she could use some extra money. So when the man came close enough, the red head pretended too trip and stumbled until the man caught her. "Whoa there, you alright miss?" He asked with a worried chuckle as he helped her to her feet. Ashling chuckled out of embarrassment. "I am so sorry. I'm such a clutz. My parents are often saying, if they made tripping over thin air an Olympic sport, I go home with all gold." Yeah, right. Ashling had sticky fingers so as she fixed her jacket, she slipped in the mans wallet. Though of course she wasn't a complete b***h. The most she'd do is spend whatever money that was in the wallet then mailed it back to the person she stole it from. Call it a thief with a heart. The man chuckled amusingly. "I hear ya. I have a niece that's like that. Just try to be careful, is all." He said as he inclined his head, she did too, and they moved their separate ways. Then that friendly look she had turned into an annoyed one. "Sucker..."

As she walked away from the area, she pulled out the wallet to see how much money was in there. Close to $400. Damn! What kind of an idiot kept that much on them. It's time to treat herself. And she did. Ashling walked into the nearest casino and worked her way through the crowd. She wore lose dark run down green pants with a black belly top and a black jean grunge jacket. Her red hair was messy but it looked natural on her. Her make up was a little messy and pulled it off sexy. While the pants didn't show how long sexy they were, the top did. But it also showed a few scars on her here and there over her petite body. The many downfall of suffering from CIP. It played a huge part in her mental health. It's why she acted more like a psycho. It was impossible for her to feel psychical pain at all. And deep inside, her sanity craved to feel it.

Ashling sat at the bar, next beside a gentlemen that she paid no attention to. "I'd like a fruity non-alcoholic cocktail aaaaannnddd...." She paused for a moment as she looked around. "Eh, I guess that's it. Thanks." She told the bar tender. Ashling had a light fragrance of lavender perfume. The red head loved lavender, it brought a strange calm feeling to her.

✞ ¨°o.O O.o°¨ ¨°o.O O.o°¨☠¨°o.O O.o°¨¨°o.O O.o°¨✞

[Sadistic Cutie]

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ᏆhᎬ mᎾᎾᏁ hᎪs ᎪᎳᎾᏦᎬ,
ᎳᎥᏆh ᏆhᎬ sᏞᎬᎬᏢ Ꮎf ᏆhᎬ suᏁ,
ᏆhᎬ ᏞᎥᎶhᏆ hᎪs bᎬᎬᏁ bᏒᎾᏦᎬᏁ,
ᏆhᎬ sᏢᎬᏞᏞ hᎪs bᎬᎶuᏁ.

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Lola grunted as she had trouble finding what to wear. The blonde loved light colors to where as she hated going to a stupid concert. It was...upsetting. But of course, she didn't want to be rude to Kylie and Eileen when they invited her. Besides, she couldn't let Kyile suffer being with her mother. That woman was a bad influence. Then again, Lola was still learning about the way humans live. "Just pick that damn galaxy dress." Her older brother, Matt, said with annoyance as he laid on her bed, tossing a ball up in the air. Matt wasn't like Lola but they were very close to the point that he was the first to know her secret. And loved her all the more. Still protective of her, of course, and that would never change.

Lola chuckled as she grabbed the short galaxy dress that went a few inches above her knees. "That could work." She commented with a wide smile as she went to pick out black leg warmers. "Should I wear platforms or heals?" She asked in wonder as she grabbed out a few accessories to go with the outfit. "Platforms otherwise you'll b***h the entire time that your feet hurt. Gawd, I swear, sometimes I know you better than you know yourself..." Matt chuckled though his eyes held a bit of annoyance. Lola laughed as she knew he was right. Luckily her hair and makeup was already done. She'd just been spending all this time finding what to wear. After her cell went off, she laughed after she read the text. "I gotta hurry up!" Even though she hated concerts, it was always fun to hang out with Kyile.

It didn't take long for her to finish getting dressed and came walking out gracefully. Being a fairy, Lola had an elegant grace to her in everything she did. Matt was making sure she had her mace in the purse before handing it to her. He knew that she had better chances protecting herself with the magic she carried in her blood but still, he didn't want her drawing too much attention to herself. "Damn it that b***h is annoying." Matt growled at the constant honking. "Lola! Hurry up! Your rides here!" Her mother shouted from downstairs. "I know!" Lola shouted with a giggle as she took her thin jacket from Matt and ran downstairs. Basically skipping out of the house and down the drive way until she skitted to a stop to open the door to get in the car. "Hi!" She giggled with a wide smile as she went to peck a quick kiss on Kyile's cheek. "Aww the outfit looks gorgeous on you!" Lola said with a wide smile as she looked down, admiring the dress on her.

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ᎽᎾu ᎪᏒᎬ Ꭺ ᏞᎥᏆᏆᏞᎬ sᎾuᏞ,
ᏟᎪᏒᏒᎽᎥᏁᎶ ᎪᏒᎾuᏁᎠ Ꭺ ᏟᎾᏒᏢsᎬ.

[Sadistic Cutie]

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тнє вσυи∂αяιєѕ ωнι¢н ∂ινι∂є ℓιfє αи∂ ∂єαтн
αяє αт вєѕт ѕнα∂σωу αи∂ ναgυє.
ωнσ ѕнαℓℓ ѕαу ωнєяє тнє σиє єи∂ѕ,
αи∂ ωнєяє тнє σтнєя вєgιиѕ?

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A new target... Lethia thought about the info she had learned about this brutal and infamous vampire. He was considered to be one of the most vile creatures and hardest to kill; and old. And one that needed to be destroyed. A vampire cultist. The worst scumbags of them all.

The young brunette was raised in one of the most infamous family of hunters. She had more experience and knowledge than most hunters. She had been trained since the cradle on how to fight vampires, learn their weakness, train to fight, build up stamina, create barriers within the mind to keep from being control and also have control over her own-self. The only problem with that was that, well, Lethia had a bit of a problem with her temper. Mom thought more discipline would work but it only added more bottle emotions inside. Though, she tended to use that source of anger in different ways of course. Lethia has yet to have a target that she couldn't kill. But that always didn't mean there would never be a first. In her family, it annoyed her that the family was just as arrogant as any vampire. Which is probably why her family keeps getting killed off. There was only her father and three older brothers left. Of course she had the usual cousins and a few aunts and uncles left. When you live this kind of life style, you die from it.

But even so, Lethia always tried to balance everything to not get overwhelm. It didn't always work because it made life at college difficult...

Anyways, the sun had just set and the huntress had gone to the home, more like a freaking mansion, where her target would be. Her attire being all gothic and black (really did came off as the typical stereotype in moves); tight pvc pants that clung to every curve, boots that went up to her knees, a black under corset with a black long sleeve dress shirt underneath. Layla had weapons hidden all through out her body. (because let's face it, Lethia enjoyed to dress as the typical stereotype hunter) . The pale green-eyed girl always made sure her body was clothed for many reasons. Though, the main one would be because she had pale skin that made it impossible to hide. Every time she tried to get a tan, she brunt up to a crisp thanks to her mother's side of the genes. The huntress managed to sneak into the side window.

In times like these, the human was grateful for a tiny petite body. Her speed and flexibility helped to give her some advantage. Of course, it was nothing compare to a vampire's speed and strength.

For a moment, the huntress debated which way to enter into the castle that seemed abounded. Was it a trap? Taking her chances e, she snuck through the back window of what appeared to be the dining room hall. Silently, carefully, and on alert, she looked around and took everything.

The huntress had been out of the job for a good two years after her last target. Even though she managed to kill that rotten b*****d, (an infamous psychotic vampire that was on a rampage killing) it had left her in the hospital for a few weeks with several surgeries and lots of psychical therapy. It took a year for her to recover and because of the way her family is, they basically trained her all over again before they even allowed her to go hunting again. She's already taken down a handful since she came back into business and now trying to catch bigger pray.

Yeah, she could be careless and reckless even because of the determination to get rid of those vile monsters. There was no way she would ever go down without a fight. She was a hunter through and through. She had her pride and dignity and, as much as she hated to admit it, the arrogance too.

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ωhεπ lιζε gιvεs ψου lεmοπs,
sςυεεzε τhεm ιπ ρεορlεs εψεs.

[iiStrawberry Lush_x]

xxxxxxxxxIf I can't escape from this creature 『He'll eat me alive』

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I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive
I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive
I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive I'll eat you alive

I won't stop until there is blood on my hands

The bar remained quiet for the time being while Adrian made small talk with the waitress who was supplying him with drinks. As pretty as the woman was, he could tell from the small information that he’s already collected on her that she wasn’t the brightest crayon in the box. She was bragging about receiving a scholar ship from Harvard when she didn’t know the simplest of things, not to mention she was one of those girls who giggle at everything for no apparent reason. Adrian found himself drawn to the foolish; they were so easy to steal from and use without them even noticing.

”So...you bartend to pay for your college tuition?” Adrian made direct eye contact with the woman mimicking her interest and body language perfectly. People feel safest when they know that they are not being judged by the person they are socializing with, and mimicking them made them feel more at ease. It showed genuine interest that Adrian himself was unable feel, but could easily put up a facade to make them think otherwise.

The woman began to speak shortly before being interrupted by the messy redhead who chimed in to order a drink, ”Sure thing.” the woman spoke shooting Adrian an apologetic grin that he didn’t even notice. No, that was a wrong choice of words, deliberately ignored is more accurate. He didn’t have an interest in the bartender anymore, not when he had this lovely specimen sitting right next to him.

For strange weird reasons, Adrian always had a hug weakness for redheaded women of any kind. He wasn’t sure exactly what it was that held his interest about them; they were very scarce from where he was from, redheads are considered exotic in some parts of Mexico. Especially in the part where he hailed from, it was always brunettes and occasionally the beach bottle blondes that would pop-up every now and then.

”Ordering a non-alcoholic beverage at a bar?” His brown eyes lit up with a small playful smile finding it odd that she would do such a thing. If she wanted a non-alcoholic cocktail, she could have found one at a store in the area or something. Aw well, she seemed to be more interesting then ‘dumb debbie’ over there serving up the drinks.

The redhead was really pretty too; the nonchalant expression she had on her face had to be the most attractive thing to Adrian. It was normal for men to get intrigued by aloof women who didn’t want anything to do with them; it made it a challenge, most men loved a challenge and Adrian was no different. He enjoyed playing the game of cat-and-mouse as long as he knows that he was making progress somewhere, ”What brings you here? You aren’t interested in the loud mess that’s going on next door?” he was referring to the concert being held in the casino that was practically drowning out the entire place.

[iiStrawberry Lush_x]

xxxxxxxxxIf you were a beautiful sound with the echos all around 『Then I'd be your harmony』

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Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me
Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me
Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me Strawberry avalanche crash over me

We'd sing in the crowds beneath the candy coated clouds

After what had felt like years of her mother’s honking, Kylie instantly lit up at the sight of the cute girl happily walking out of the house. Lola was her rock, the one person in the world who made her feel like she was normal when she knew that she wasn’t. It was probably because she wasn’t normal either, she was a supernatural just as Kylie was, ”Lola!” she chirped rolling down the window to greet her best friend properly. A small giggle escaped Kylie’s lips at the small peck on her cheek and blushed at the compliment, ”Thank you, you do too!” she exclaimed happily gawking playfully at the dress the little Faerie wore.

”Both of you look amazing, delicious…whatever. Can we go now?” Her mother asked turning to look at her with impatience swirling around in those baby blues. Eileen was always the impatient one when it came to parties and concerts, she couldn’t wait for anything and often rushed everyone to get there.

When Lola got inside of the car, Eileen instantly sped of like a maniac trying to evade a cop car swerving through the intersections. Kylie let out a soft gasp as her hands grabbed at the seat for dear life, ”Where are the cops when you need them?” It was like everyone said, the cops are never there when you need them to be. She was more worried about what would happened to her mother if she crashed the car; Lola had her magic to keep herself safe and Kylie heals very fast and very sharp reflexes, her mother was ordinary without any special abilities. She could get hurt very bad if anything were to happen.

After what had felt like an eternity in hell, they made it to the casino safe and sound. Kylie rolled her eyes as her mother got out of the car and disappeared into the casino leaving them alone, ”I’m sorry she dragged you in with us,” That was half of the truth, she was relieved that she wasn’t the only one who was going to be stuck with her drunk mother all night long. Maybe it will be fun with Lola along after all, at least Eileen paid a table for them to all sit down even though she made them both chip in as well for it.

Kylie took her friend’s hand as they ventured into the casino to find where her mother went, she was probably already headed to the concert in the ballroom. The music mixed with the normal loud noises into the casino were blaring in her ears, she tried her best to block it out to no avail. It was probably worse with Kylie because her hearing was more advanced than the normal humans, she felt like dying right about now it was so bad.

”Can you hear me? I can’t even hear myself!” Kylie said to Lola with a small smile trying to ease the tension they felt once they entered the dark club that was far louder than the rest of the casino. It wasn’t even midnight and they had both already lost her mother, that was no surprise right there.

Kylie’s hand gripped tighter onto Lola’s as they began to move through the large crowds heading over toward the empty bar, ”At least this place isn’t too crowded,” she let go of her friends hand once they made it to the bar to sit down.

The bar tender noticed the both of them and gave them a polite smile, ”What can I get for you ladies tonight?” he asked with a small smile.

”Can I get the strawberry dawn cocktail?” Now Kylie wasn’t that big of a drinker, however she might as well find some kind of way to have fun since they will be here until morning. What could it hurt? She wasn’t able to get as drunk as any normal human anyways, well not as fast as them anyways.

The man gave her a curt nod before turning over to Lola giving her more of his smile, ”How about you?” he asked giving her a playful wink that instantly caught Kylie’s eye.

[iiStrawberry Lush_x]

xxxxxxxxxIt's not your fault that your always blind 『The weak ones are there to justify the strong』

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Don't bother to resist or I'll beat you Don't bother to resist or I'll beat you Don't bother to resist or I'll beat you Don't bother to resist or I'll beat you
Don't bother to resist or I'll beat you Don't bother to resist or I'll beat you Don't bother to resist or I'll beat you Don't bother to resist or I'll beat you
Don't bother to resist or I'll beat you Don't bother to resist or I'll beat you Don't bother to resist or I'll beat you Don't bother to resist or I'll beat you

There's no time to discriminate hate every mother f*cker that's in your way

“Kill her. She knows too much, she is no longer valuable to us.”

“You got it. I’ll send Shane down at once.”

“Good.”

Where in the world did he go wrong? It was probably the day Sebastian laid eyes on that filthy temptress strolling down the streets. Leilani was her name; she was beautiful with smooth olive skin, long gorgeous dark hair, and those eyes. Deep and dark - staring into them he felt like he could get lost into them forever. Sebastian kept a very close eye on the beautiful Hawaiian native for the next couple of weeks after that, and as soon as he found his moment he snatched the woman off of the street and kept her down in the basement with the rest of his blood/sex slaves.

Many people in his cult wanted Leilani, they begged him to suck her blood and he refused them all. She belonged to Sebastian and Sebastian only, he was planning to eventually turn her and make her his vampire bride that is..until she gave birth to that abomination less than a few months later. He wanted her dead, he needed her and that thing to die quickly before the rest of his cultists found out about his tragic mistake. But then it all went wrong rather quickly.

Instead of destroying the abomination like he was given orders to, that b*****d brother of his took the thing and ran off with it. Shane was clever to cover his tracks after to make sure that neither one of them could be found, and he cut all ties with his family after that. Since then, Sebastian made it his own goal to track both of them down himself and tear them apart with his bare hands and spit on their graves after their slow painful deaths.

”Sir?” The deep voice brought the leader out of his thoughts and those ocean blue eyes met with those eerie grey ones before him, ”We found the dhampir and Shane.” he announced slightly shaken by the sullen expression he was given.

”The dhampir? No..what we call her is a mistake…a disgusting abomination that should not exist!” Sebastian growled standing to his feet towering over the turned-vampire who looked as if he was going to piss himself at that exact moment.

”B-But sir, that is your daughter, you-“

”Silence!” Sebastian’s hands grabbed the man by his throat before throwing him into the wall catching the rest of his vampires off guard. He ignored the soft sobbing from one of his slaves as he approached the injured vampire to lift him up again and pressed his head against the wall, ”A mistake is what it is, you call it anything other than that, I will cut you into pieces, you hear me.” he seethed the words dangerously as his clawed fingers dug into the man’s neck, and his blood was beginning to trickle onto his fingers.

”Y-Yes sir..” The man grunted with one eye squeezed shut as he was dealing with an extraordinary amount of pain.

Sebastian dropped the man back onto his bottom before approaching the other few vampires he had working on the case. He opened his mouth to give his men the next set of orders, "Find out everything you can about it," He was referring to the abminaton that was given birth to over seventeen years ago. The way Sebastian planned to go about it was to take every single thing she had before he went after her. That's how he deals with his old grudges, he slowly crushes every bone in their body bit by bit and sterilizes them to keep them awake in agony every moment of it. And that's what he was planning on doing with that thing that had to be destroyed.

"Now lead me to it, boys." Sebastian demanded as he left the home base with his followers.

[iiStrawberry Lush_x]

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I've become so numb I've become so numb I've become so numb I've become so numb I've become so numb I've become so numb
I've become so numb I've become so numb I've become so numb I've become so numb I've become so numb I've become so numb
I've become so numb I've become so numb I've become so numb I've become so numb I've become so numb I've become so numb

Everything you'd thought I would be is falling apart right in front of you

The dungeons were dark and smelled of sweat and blood from all of the sweaty bodies that laid dormant in there. The further he walked down, he could hear the sound of a newborn infant crying off into the dark and the sobs of a woman in pain. His dark blue eyes were fixed on the battered body that was in a fettle position on the floor, ”God…please kill me..” the woman whispered softly completely ignoring the crying baby on the floor.

”Oh shut up already…” Shane pulled Leilani up by the hair and looked down into those watery dark eyes, ”You’re getting on my ******** nerves!” With one swift movement, he wrapped both hands around her jaw and twisted the other one to break the woman’s neck. It was quicker than Sebastian would’ve wanted it to be, but he didn’t care too much about how his brother wanted her to die. All that matters was that she was dead and there would be no more of that ******** crying from her anymore. Damn, that woman was annoying as hell.

The crying from the baby only got louder after Shane killed the mother, he let out an exasperated sigh as he stood up to walk over to the annoying screaming baby. The blonde man reached down to pick up the infant that was wrapped up in the cloth, ”Your turn, minime..” he mused boredly as he used one hand to wrap around the babies neck. The strangest thing happened though, as soon as his hand touched the baby’s neck, she reached out for him and wrapped her tiny hands around his index finger to put it in her mouth.

Shane looked down at the baby confused at her actions, he ripped his hand away to try again and he froze as soon as he made eye-contact with the infant. Those eyes, big and full of curiousity stared back at him and the smallest of smiles curved over the baby’s lips and she laughed as if she recognized him. Shane watched the baby closely, feeling his heart melt in a way that it never had before. He…He couldn’t do it. He couldn’t bring himself to kill her.

That was seventeen years ago to the date…



Shane watched eerily as the vampire died before him, the very one who snuck into his house to attack him. Being a pureblood and an old one at that, Shane didn’t have a problem pinning the man down and striking the killing blow. The only thing that concerned him now was that Sebastian had found him now, and that he was going to have to go back into hiding. The only thing that worried him was that if he found him already, he must be tracking down Kylie as well. And there was no way in hell that Shane was going to let that happen, he would die first before he lets that twisted b*****d get to her.

Kylie is Sebastian’s estranged daughter, the one that he ordered Shane to kill long ago after taking Leilani hostage and conceiving the dhampir in the process. At the last moment, Shane didn’t kill her and ran off to give her to a family who could keep her safe from Sebastian; there was a human family that he had ran into long ago, the only humans that seemed decent to care for a child such as her. Marcus and Eileen Clark seemed to be the perfect parents for her, Shane spent most of her childhood watching from the shadows to keep an eye on her and to make sure that she is safe from harm. She didn’t need to know about him, she didn’t need to put herself in danger because of him. Shane was perfectly fine taking care of her this way, even though she didn’t know that there was someone out there who loved her as much, if not, more than the parents who raised her. Things were better off this way, Shane forced himself to remember that whenever he was having those doubts.

The sound of another heartbeat made Shane pause as he turned his head toward the door to focus on the sound of footsteps that were coming down from the couch. Did Sebastian send another intruder into his home to finish him off? No. That was a human heartbeat he was hearing, and judging how calm it was it must have been a hunter. The hunters were a group that were skillfully trained in killing vampires; one thing he did know about them for sure was that they didn’t seem to have any knowledge of purebloods. Or at least they didn’t have any first-hand knowledge on them. It was how Shane was able to get rid of a few of them, and feed of the others once he got their guard down low enough to sink his teeth into them.

Being aggravated already by the sudden intrusion of his home once already, Shane didn’t have the time or patience to beat around the bush. He stood up to his feet before walking down the staircase to see the woman who was gawking around in his dining room, ”Who the ******** are you and what the hell are you doing in my house?” questioned the already agitated pureblood as he crossed his arms waiting for any kind of response. He made sure to keep his guard up around her still, he didn’t know if she had brought any ‘friends’ with her and he wasn’t about to find out the hard way. ]

Sadistic Cutie

[Sadistic Cutie]

xxxxxxxxxxxʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴ' ¢яαzу, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴ' ωяσиg
xxxxxxxxxxxxɪᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴤ ʟɪᴋᴇ ωє'яє ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ
xxxxxxxxxxxxx]ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ уσυ, ɪᴛ'ᴤ ᴀ ᴈᴀᴄᴛ ʙᴀʙʏ,
xxxxxxxxxxxxᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ᴤ иσ ᴛᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ

✞ ¨°o.O O.o°¨ ¨°o.O O.o°¨☠¨°o.O O.o°¨¨°o.O O.o°¨✞

Ashling blinked for a moment when she realized someone was talking to her. In response, she gave a scowled to the handsome idiot that decided to talk to her. "What can I say, I'm weird." She said with a bit of annoyance in her tone. The red head shifted more comfortably in her seat by crossing one long leg over the knee, her body turned slightly so she could lean most of her weight lazily against the bar with her elbow on it.

The waiter return with the drink and the young redhead thank her. She took a small sip before pulling out her cell to check her messages. Most of them were from her brother. Though some were from that backstabbing b***h's boy friend, bitching to her that he called cops and s**t. Ashling knew the truth, though. That man was too much of a p***y to even dare. God, he should know by now that using fear tactics didn't work with her. Whatever.

"What loud mess?" Ashling asked with a puzzle look that was rather adorable as she looked around. Soon realized that there was a concert going on. "Oh, is that what that shitty music is coming from? Huh..." Well, that went and showed how much she was paying attention. She naturally assumed it was the choice of music the casino decided to play on the background. "Besides, do I really look that all interested in talking to a man whose hoping to get a good ********?" She waved her hand over her annoyed expression. "The answer is no, I'm not. So get the ******** out of my face." The young female growled a little.

✞ ¨°o.O O.o°¨ ¨°o.O O.o°¨☠¨°o.O O.o°¨¨°o.O O.o°¨✞

[Sadistic Cutie]

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ᏆhᎬ mᎾᎾᏁ hᎪs ᎪᎳᎾᏦᎬ,
ᎳᎥᏆh ᏆhᎬ sᏞᎬᎬᏢ Ꮎf ᏆhᎬ suᏁ,
ᏆhᎬ ᏞᎥᎶhᏆ hᎪs bᎬᎬᏁ bᏒᎾᏦᎬᏁ,
ᏆhᎬ sᏢᎬᏞᏞ hᎪs bᎬᎶuᏁ.

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"Let me know when its over..." Lola mumbled as she closed her eyes and held her breath. While she loved Elieen to pieces, the woman was a manic when she drove. How the hell did she even get her drivers license, anyways? The blonde gripped tightly onto the car handle and the other one was braced beside her for balance.

It was like an eternity before Lola rejoiced as her feet touched solid ground. "No offense but your mother is a ******** lunatic when she drives." Lola said out of Eileen hearing range. Then she flashed her a charming smile. "Not like I had much of a choice." She said with a chuckle. "But I wuves ya so therefore, I'm happy to be here." It was true, though. Lola adored her cousin to the point there was nothing she wouldn't do for her. Most of the time Lola came off as a naive and bubbly blonde. But that was just her human self. Though in reality, if she let the glamour fall and revealed her true self as a faerie, her bubbly nature took a more darker turn, being all mischief and causing pranks, tricks, and such too far. She already has a handful of lives stained on her hands because of it. And since she had been raised as human, the guilt rises when she's by herself. There's been a few times she'd gone to Kylie, crying and needing comfort, someone to tell her that everything will be fine. Sometimes it was hard being raised as a human and exploring more into the faerie sound, learning that you aren't human.

The place was loud and overwhelming. Too many hormones, feelings, and alcohol. It was suffocating. Being in large crowded places was making Lola feel nervous, trying to fight back the anxiety attack that was under the surface. Lola gripped her hand tighter on the young brunette, not wanting to get separated as she let her lead. "I can't even heard myself think!" She shouted back. Though finally the dhampir lead them to an empty bar, somewhat away from all the noise. Lola went to sit down, taking a few moments to do some breathing patterns to help calm herself down. "Whiskey and no ice."She told the waiter, needing another moment to calm down. When she finally did, she leaned back with a soft sigh and light chuckle. "Remind me again why I'm here?" She asked Kylie with a grin, being pretty obvious over the waiter who offered her such a smile. "Are you sure we have to stay here? I mean, lets face it, your mom is off in her own little world. So we could go for a walk in the city....maybe go window shopping?" She wiggled her brows playfully. Yes, she was trying to wiggle themselves out of her.

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ᎽᎾu ᎪᏒᎬ Ꭺ ᏞᎥᏆᏆᏞᎬ sᎾuᏞ,
ᏟᎪᏒᏒᎽᎥᏁᎶ ᎪᏒᎾuᏁᎠ Ꭺ ᏟᎾᏒᏢsᎬ.

[Sadistic Cutie]

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ωнєи тнє ѕнα∂σωѕ яємαιи ιи тнє ℓιgнт σf ∂αу
σи тнє ωιиgѕ σf ∂αякиєѕѕ нє'ℓℓ яєтαℓιαтє
нє'ℓℓ вє fαℓℓιиg fяσм gяα¢є
тιℓℓ тнє єи∂ σf αℓℓ нιѕ ∂αуѕ

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"Where the hell did you pop yourself into?" Syn asked himself as he looked around with a scowl. Stupid rap music. It was so annoying. The older demon grew bored in his realm so he decided to randomly pick a place to teleport to in the human realm. Apparently it was a bit too random since he found himself at a casino with some rap concert going on. Though the placed was crowded with humans with a mix of supernatural well hidden underneath the faces of human beings; just like him.

In human form, he was a handsome Brazilian business man. The role was much more fun to play. Though, in demonic form, he took the appearance of a shadowy-ice demon. Which he really was. A hybrid himself so to speak. He was feared in his realm. A demon bent on destruction and chaos. For the most part when hes in the human realm, his demonic self was completely masked and hidden. Otherwise, if it weren't, it effected everyone around him. Humans only though.

Syn began to walk gracefully through the crowd, easily able to work his way around people without so much as bumping into them. Those deep black eyes, somehow, caught the sight of two young girls at a bar. One a blonde and the other a brunette. The blonde was a little cutie but all in honesty, he had no interest in faeries. Syn was a demon. It was his ability to be able to sense other creatures. But the brunette was a different story. A dhampir and a very sexy one at that. Judging by her aura, she was young. And possibly grew up in a human home. Though it was hard to tell. Curious, he wondered over there and greeted the waiter."Drinks are on me, ladies." He flashed them a handsome charming grin. The handsome male who wore a business suit sat beside the brunette. "You two don't strike as being in a place like this. So what brings you here?" Then he gave an apologetic smile. "The names Damian. But my friends call me Syn." Because seriously, no human would ever believe him if he said his name was Syn. The tall and well built man handed his hand out to them. Lola shook it with a polite smile. "I'm Lola. This is my cousin Kylie. Nice to meet you." Cousin? Well ain't that ******** up.

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frσm thє αshєs σf hαtє
ít's α cruєl dєmσn'sfαtє

[Sadistic Cutie]

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тнє вσυи∂αяιєѕ ωнι¢н ∂ινι∂є ℓιfє αи∂ ∂єαтн
αяє αт вєѕт ѕнα∂σωу αи∂ ναgυє.
ωнσ ѕнαℓℓ ѕαу ωнєяє тнє σиє єи∂ѕ,
αи∂ ωнєяє тнє σтнєя вєgιиѕ?

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That was a heavy understatement for D'Corvus bloodline. Though to be fair, in the vampire hunting community, the bloodline-Lethia's family- was heavily frowned upon and distrusting. Her family has a complicated history with vampires. The beginning of the bloodline, one of her ancestors had given birth to a dhampir. There had been several ancestors who had fallen in love with a vampire or who have been turned; by forced and by choice. Lethia lost her own mother (forced turned now) when she had been only six years. Along with an older brother and pregnant sister. It was sad, really, to know that she was born to a family of 12 siblings. And now it was down to her with two older brothers and a father that she despised.

Lethia knew about pure bloods, about dhampirs, as well as about other hybrids mixed with vampires. The D'Corvus bloodline was the only bloodline of hunters, and hunters in general, that had created a special toxin to use against vampires and purebloods alike. Though the sad thing is, even though it needs to be injected into the host, it faded away after 24-48 hours. Though vampires really didn't need to know that. The toxin was poisonous to whoever feeds off of her blood.

The brunette would be one hell of a huntress if it weren't for her temper. Something she was still working on. Lethia looked up to find the voice that belong to the vampire. Why do monsters always have to look so handsome? It was a crime. It really was. "Isn't it obvious?" The huntress asked as if he was the stupid one. She had weapons hidden all over her body. But the most obvious one was the cross bow at her back and the belt around her that held a few pouches that had weapons in them. However, Lethia came to a pause as she took a better look at this vampire. Naturally she assumed this to be Sebastian. One of the most vilest creatures of all. And one that had lead countless of bodies of a path for her to be able to find him. Lethia took in her surroundings more to have a better understanding on how to fight him better. Though, when she turned to look at him again, suddenly she tossed a ninja star like shape at him but the moment it got a few feet close to him, it broke into five more stars.

The huntress was merely testing him. Needing to get a feel on how he fights. "Sure hope that answers the question."

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ωhεπ lιζε gιvεs ψου lεmοπs,
sςυεεzε τhεm ιπ ρεορlεs εψεs.