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Lost It All

Moarte - Galahad Spenser

There's nothing better then the chase....
The chase of a human prey....the scent...the feel....the heartbeat.....the fear

Every part of it fills my body full of tingles and adrenaline..the want....the need for the preys blood

I've been following her for about two hours now and she's only just started feeling she's being watched, i can sense it in her heart rate....she's scared....but shes curious....the best kind , she smells so sweet in the air ,i can't let this one go...but she's not scared enough...

He speeds up and jumps down infront of her causing her to scream

'WHO ARE YOU?!' She stares at him waiting for a response , the strange man stays silent and she runs the other way , becoming more freaked out and wondering why she was even curious about the stranger following her.

She could still hear him as he chuckled lightly under his breath , he was so inviting but so uninviting at the same time, it took all her strength to run from him, she just wanted to stay and investigate.....

'You can run but you can't hide my dear.....i can smell you.....feel you....you will be mine'

He stands still as ice , smelling the air getting her scent......

The last she remembers is being pushed against a wall before the life leaves her eyes...and her body....

Comments

This is great update soon.