Amber-like eyes gaze through the shadows, almost looking animal-like instead of human; with small cat slits for pupils. They peered from the dark alley, watching, closely, each step a person took as they walked by; the shaky breathing from within the shadows growing slightly heavier each time with excitement. However, not once did it attack...No, not yet...Wait...for the right one... Avery hisses through her head, her own voice seeming to echo through her mind. Her heart thudded hard against her chest, feeling as if it would burst out; sweat beading on her brow. This was what it was like to be a vampire...To feel the hunt...It was...exhilarating. Avery grins, showing small fangs, licking at her lips happily; her imagination allowing her to taste sweet blood which wasn't there.
It was at that moment, a lonely man appeared on the corner of the street, under the dim light from above him. It was like a small circle of protection; but it wouldn't protect him for long...Stepping out of the shadows, her figure appeared. A beautiful, slender body, with a tight bust, wrapped in a small black dress that only barely went past her thick thighs. It had rips in the back, to show off her pale, smooth bare skin. Or, at least, it was supposed to. Strangely, Avery wore another white shirt underneath, hiding the skin from view; not allowing anyone to see it...And there was a reason for that...Her long, iron-flat, chocolate brown hair cascaded down her back; ending at the middle. It looked so soft, it tempted any man or woman to simply reach out and touch it; smell it...
Her lush, pink lips parted slightly, as Avery sighs, gazing with lust towards the man. She gives a grin. "Hello there...What's a fellow like you doing all alone out here?..." She asks, her voice as sweet as honey, but as deadly as poison...Though none knew what was to become of them until it was too late...None picked up on the venom in her voice until they were already breathing their last breath...The man jumps slightly in surprise, turning to gaze at the woman, seeming shocked by her appearance...But she could tell, by what Avery saw in his eyes, that he liked what he saw...And he wanted it...He chuckles nervously; a throaty laugh. "Eh...I work nights...Just waiting for a cab so I can head home..." He mumbles, running his fingers through the back of his greasy looking hair.
Avery steps closer, her black high-heeled boots clicking against the cement below as she does so. But the small circle of light around him seemed to keep her at bay, like a shield. Of course, she could survive a light such as this. This would never hurt her, but it did hurt her eyes, and it was so much fun to seduce them out of their safety...To pull them from their safe world into a world of hell. Having to simply rip them from their safety only dulled the excitement...It was all a game, and Avery played this game well..."What are you doing out this late?..." The man finally asks, thinking he was being cheeky in a way, with that wry, yellow toothed grin. "Oh, I'm just enjoying the night air...It's so nice at night...don't you think?..." She asks, giving a soft, cute giggle. This about sent the man over the edge, and he stepped slightly out of the light to get even a little closer to her...To perhaps even smell the sweet flowery scent of her hair...To feel her warm skin...But she wouldn't make it easy for him; as he stepped forward, Avery stepped back slightly, coaxing him from his haven..."Come play..." She whispers, her voice cool, her eyes gazing at the man seductively. He was almost hypnotized by her beauty, taking her words as an invitation to perhaps get lucky that night...And he finally stepped out of the light...