Snippet #2707288

After buying coffee for Will, her newest prey of the night, they settled down on a table right at the middle of the coffee shop. It was easy to see Will's atractive features under the warm lights inside, but Nadine couldn't stop herself from imagining his silohuette, only illuminated by the moonlight and the streetlights, hunched over as she drank from his neck. It was a gory image but Nadine was a gory girl.

Talking to Will and having him try to make small talk with her was absolutely ridiculous and boring, and for a moment Nadine considered sparing his night just because he was so damn boring. If he could just shut up and let me admire his physique, she thought. But the guy was way too keen to chat her up and from the waves of emotions she was getting from him, she could clearly read he was horny and hopeful. Yuck.

But before things got too unbearable, Nadine spotted none other than Nathaniel sitting right across from their table. He only gave her a slight nod and nothing else but that didn't stop her mood from brightening. With newfound confidence, she was able to convince Will to 'walk her to her car' after they'd finished their coffee. And not long after coming across a dark spot on the sidewalk, away from the coffee shop's entrance, she launched for his neck.

With the help of her pathokinesis, she was able to induce happy emotions on him, giving Will the feeling of being almost drugged up. And after dragging him into an alley, she could finally drink from his neck without a hurry. She wasn't in the mood for a kill today, so she decided to stop after a few minutes of non-stop drinking and leave him passed out in the alley. She'd done this a thousand times, and she knew well that after waking up from their induced sleep, those humans always thought they'd passed out from drinking too much or from tiredness, so she wasn't careful to hide her evidence. She truly never was on these improvised occasions.

Cleaning the blood from her mouth with the back of her hand, and making sure her clothes weren't bloody, she made her way back inside the coffee shop without a hurry, now sitting down in front of Nathaniel and taking a sip from his hot English Breakfast tea. “ Drive me home, will you? I came here by foot. ”