he thirst took over Blaise's body like a different person controlling him. His eyes glowed in the pale moonlight that beat down on his dark sillhouette. His hands curled into claw-like knives, ready to slice any opponent open. Before advancing, he stooped and like a dog, lapped up the stream of blood. It was no where near enough.
A raw, animalistic cry ripped itself from his throat as he pounded down the alley. One of the men turned his head and let out a screach of pure terror. In response, Blaise leapt high in the air, seeming to block out the moon for split second. He grinned wildly, enjoying the looks of fear on their faces, making sure to bare his fangs, glistening in saliva as they were. He landed like a cat on one of the men's shooulders.
He started bucking and Blaise clung on like a rodeo rider.
"Its my first time, darlin'. I think you should be gentle with me." Blaise cackled.
He jammed his fingers in the man's eyes. When he pulled them out, he licked his fingers as if he'd just eaten prime ribs. And he quickly and mercilessly snapped the man's neck.
The other two men were trying to make a quick exit as the resounding cries of their companion grieving for his lost vision rang in their ears. With every step, every fiber in their bodies quiverred from sheer fear, for they had seen the shadow in his soul, the murder in his eyes...
Blaise was a blur as he sped into their path at superhuman speed. "Nah-ah" He took a hold of one of them. He reached through the dark denim of his jacket. Further into the polyester of his tank top. Further into the soft, silky flesh of his chest. Further into the squelchy, blood-soaked layers of skin. Further between the hard, crunchy bones of his ribcage. He retrieved the object he delved for and his arm came out drenched in the dripping red liquid. The pulsing object was heavy in his hand as he smeared it over the man's face and then licked the smear. Almost in disgust, he threw the heart to the floor and crushed it with his polished boot.
Blaise then turned to the other man and traced his jawline with his fingertip. "Don't look so scared, gorgeous. I'm gonna take my time with you..."