As I stumbled out of the alley no one took notice of the bloody state I was in. The sight made me I'll of how no one showed worry or intrest in the unusual sight. Walking quickly I headed to my home the bloody blade held hidden under my jacket. Apon entering my home a cold feeling stole over me when the door closed behind me and Fang leaned against it looking as if he had a full meal.
I slide to the floor shaking the bloody blade falling blade first to the floor wedging I to the wood to stand like a grave marker. Fang laughs and struts his way over to me putting a hand on my head then saying in a soothing tone
"Oh dear flower it will become easier in time. My dear trust this to be the truth"
He continued to rub his hand over my scalp in an attempt to calm me, his glowing eyes locked on me emotionless so at odds with the tender action. I slowly relaxed as Fang faded away from view leaving me with an odd feeling of numb bliss. Standing up I slipped out of my bloody clothing and shoved them into a garbage bag before taking a shower.
The water ran pink with the blood of the woman as I turned my face up to the spray my eyes closed waiting for all the blood to wash away. Once the water ran clear I got out and dried off leaving wet footprint along the way to my bedroom. My strange numb bliss stayed with me as I dressed then sat on the bed looking at my hands. If only I knew how Fang was leading me with a one way ticket into darkness