It was a Monday morning, Shakira had just woken up with bed-head. Her natural sliver white hair was tangled in a knot. She sighed from annoyance before taking a shower. Smuthering her hair with conditioner, she managed to brush out her hair with her fingers. Best thing about her hair was that it wasn't curly like most people her race. Her sliver hair was perfectly straight and smooth, while most black people deal with super curly hair that it's practically their own thing.
Once she finished her morning shower, she got dressed for her first day at Wasco Tech. She had nice dress shoes, black slacks, and an off white button up. She then tied her natural hair into a very tight braid before placing on a wig. It made it look like she had normal colored hair. A nice light brown shade with slight highlights. Even the wig itself was straight so it did make it quite obvious.
***
At Wasco Tech, Jessica, Jacob's twin sister, was working on her computer. Her face was drained from the load of documents she had been given for the weekend. Still piles of unfinished paperwork was left on the floor. She glanced down and kicked a few folders out of boredom. Then she saw a document with Shakira's name in it.
With a smirk she dug into the folder and read all the legal documents within it. From her date of birth to the college she graduated from.
Moments later, Jessica was ranting on to Christmas about other co-workers. "Yeah and that tech guy we have to update the computers, yeah he was charged with third-degree murder but I guess he was hired before Jacob. And he isn't going to be re-reading all the coworkers like I have."
"Isn't that like… invasion of privacy..?" Christmas was a bit uncomfortable knowing she looks further than just legal papers.
Jess rolled her eyes, "Yeah so what? Not like I'm going to tell the whole world you used to be a strip-" She turned and saw Shakira standing there. "Oh hey! Our new employee…"
"Hi." She spoke softly, confused on why Christmas used to work in only heels. "So do I have the in-person interview now or..?"
"Oh yeah." Christmas typed on her computer before pulling up her profile. "No its canceled so your just being hired on the spot." She turned and smiled at Shakira.
Jessica was a bit confused, "Already? He probably didn't want Webs to find out huh? Two timer whore…"
***
Shakira was placed into a working pod with multiple people on her floor. Like any classic office with small boarders blocking from others view. She glanced around the space noticing only the big time stuff such as the fresh pad of sticky notes, a set of five gel pens, big printer, a console for her computer, wired keyboard and mouse only in washed out white, and finally a office chair that clearly is on its last life. The leather wore off and Shakira couldn't tell if it was naturally black and started to fade or someone put black spots on it. In other words, her desk was a massive mess compared to those around her. She felt like she had an advantage now, since she wasn't even interviewed. Now that I think about it… I wouldn't be able to move up in different positions! I'll be such as an editor FOR LIFE! Her thoughts got the best of her now over thinking about her department.
***
McKenzie walked around the Sunday Markets the local neighborhood hosted every weekend. Sometimes they celebrate every year with a block party just for the fun of it. Soon, some hot girl walked around the place with such pride, her presence only made McKen want her more. She was fond about people with the most amount of sin, especially those with huge egos. She'll say they taste the best. It's not cannibalism if their not my kind! They're such idiots! Thinking they could get away without me coming into play? Her cocky attitude only increased her desire of human flesh.
Shifting as the crowd ignored his presence, McKen was now a bodybuilder around six foot nine with nice fluffy hair. He went up to the girl and spoke in a rough and husky voice, "Hey darling. Didn't think I'll find an angel like you just lying around waiting for a man like me to pick you up." He smirked.
The girl was disgusted, "Ew. What the fuck is wrong with you weirdo." She walked away immediately completely disgusted.
McKen didn't give up, and followed. It only made things worse as he kept walking in the girl's path. Then, she made a wrong turn. Closed in by a fence blocking the other side of the alleyway. McKen finally reached to the girl just slowly walking towards her.
McKen transformed into her lizard like body. Her scales were nonexistent as it smoothen around her body. Her razor sharp teeth pierced her tongue from the temptation. Her slobber dripped as her hungry got the best of her.
Moments later, police found the woman's body abandoned in the alleyway. Her guts wiped clean from the inside and out. Only dried blood was the only way to identify her. Her face was unrecognizable from the attack. Detectives called the murder who has this special tactic "the mangler". The previous victims were left deformed like this body.
It was not the McKenize didn't like finishing them, she just hated some parts. If anything, she hustled to feast and to feast she must have a dirty secret of her own. She can't finish her food. Taking home leftovers was for the poor, and McKen was not poor.
***
Jaxson was in his crappy den when he saw the woman's body on the news. He was disgusted. "Could have been my chicks… Sabrina was in that area too… VALCO!" He called his brother.
Valco came out with only a tight tank top that was meant for an undershirt and lazy basketball shorts. "Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Your girlfriend dead." He spoke bluntly.
"What?" More confused than concerned. Valco sat next to him and watched the TV. "Eh, it was a one time thing. She really said that I got her pregnant."
"This is a serious problem. It's more than just one of your sidechicks being fucking wiped off the earth like that!" Jaxson was pissed off. He threw the remote on the cushion next to him. "If anymore go missing we won't have money. And if we don't have money we can't murder Captain Heyy for what he did to my Aunties!!"
***
That night, Wasco Tech. hosted a welcoming party to Jacob being the new CEO. Christmas was running the snack bar and drinks while other workers who serve on the top floor hand out apatizers and napkins. Shakira was a no show but a model like woman walked into the floor like she owned the place. Only in designer, she stomped over to Jacob. "Congrats." She smirked as if she was trying to flirt with him. Jacob didn't pay no mind to it. In fact, he was completely unaware of stuff like that. "I heard about your new salary and I thought I come by and give you a present!" She smiled.
"No thanks."
"what?" Webs was clearly mad about his refusal. "Don't you want a woman who can give you what you need?"
"The holes too big for me. Your used up and I haven't even slept with you." Jacob never liked Webs but we forced into dating her at some point in his life.
"Ugh! Not true! It was like that anyways." She denied the allegations.
"You were a virgin when I dated you."
That got Webs blood boiling. She stomped away in her $1,400 gem heels. Teaching the elevator to leave.
The night cooled down Jacob's temper. He was never fond of females with such high expectations anyways.