Chapter 23 - Bloodlust

Blood· lust

n.

· a desire for bloodshed

It was a dark and stormy sky. Thunder roared. Inside the mansion, everything was dark. In the bedroom, the window curtains blew hard from the wind. The door creaked open. A silhouetted figure walked in.

A woman's clothes were scattered all over the floor. A shirt, undergarment, shoes, socks, a bra, and panties, and a skirt.

The man, dressed in a tuxedo and black cape, is a bloodsucker – one who sucks on people's blood to survive. And the woman on the bed is his victim. She's unfortunate enough to be captured and brought here. She was naked, and thus, completely exposed. The man got on the bed and grabbed her by the shoulders. He opened his mouth, showing his fangs. The woman just scared at him fearfully with her big, tear filled eyes. He sunk his fangs into her neck, and she moaned.