The Beauty of Evil | Annora & Vlad | Private

MY SECRET SIDE I KEEP, HID UNDER LOCK AND KEY

'I KEEP IT CAGED BUT I CAN'T CONTROL IT

The green trees danced with the movement of the light breeze that leisurely and gracefully moved across the sky. The sound of the foliage brushing against each other gently entered her ears as she stood there before large blue body. Her emerald gaze remained focused upon the glistening liquid that was caressed by the rays of the sun, which landed upon her as well, enhancing the beauty of her long crimson hair. She let her eyelids shut for a while, letting her ears intake the blissful sounds.

It was not the commotion of the nature that she found to be a bliss, but rather was the lack of pure noise caused my those mundane humans that she found delightful. The crimson liquid that stained her pale cheek slid down her face as more of the same liquid stained her black outfit, yet it could not be seen. Behind her lay the lifeless bodies that seemed to belong to a man and a child. Misfortune reigned over them for they were unlucky enough to encounter the female.

They lay there with blood oozing out of the large cracks made in their head as their eyes remained rolled back and their body showed signs of struggle. Raising her pale hand, Annora wiped the blood off her face for she wasn't someone who looked forward to having a mundane's blood stain her skin because they were simply good for nothing besides being food. Completely ignoring the heinous act she committed, she stood facing the water with a small smile adorned on her face.

Wont you give me a taste?

Vlad was usually a very busy man; having many ambitions that he had to prepare for. This was probably one of the rarest occurrences as of late. HE HAD A FREE DAY~! There were a few ways in which he could spend this day, but he choose the one he thought would bring the most enjoyment to himself! It would begin with a quick torture; nothing too outrageous, perhaps finish up by lunch time! For lunch he would put the poor girl out of her misery, and then begin his meal. From there he would begin to take a quiet stroll through Solemn Park! Magnificent! 

Beginning his day was rather easy! Walking down the road he simply looked through the windows, trying to evaluate the exact status of each household simply by the contents; there were a few things that were a give away, and then there was the obvious. As he passed through the neighborhood he found his mark. Walking up to the door, he simply let himself in; in a small town such as this people never locked their door; they were too trusting.

Walking in, not really giving a damn if anyone saw, he headed for the women. "Guess who!" He chuckled, covering he females mouth as he subdued her from behind. "Lets have some fun, how about it?" He chuckled, running his hand down her body. "Well, not too much fun. That would be... uncouth." He laughed, snapping the females neck; he realized that he shouldn't spend too much time here. They would find out he was here, eventually. Lugging the body into the kitchen he prepared lunch. We can skip this, he's done it plenty of times before.

Vlad, now walking down the road, was distracted; he saw a female who was simply accompanied by a corpse. "Oh~!" He chuckled, walking behind the female. Leaning over her shoulder he would lick her cheek, only to follow up by grabbing her hand and licking the blood off on of her fingers. "Don't waste it dear~! It tastes... alright..." He chuckled, his face a few inches from hers.

MY SECRET SIDE I KEEP, HID UNDER LOCK AND KEY

'I KEEP IT CAGED BUT I CAN'T CONTROL IT

Her smile faltered at the sound of footsteps as the magical energy around the vicinity seemed eerily familiar but she couldn't recognize it, or rather, simply didn't bother to. She was alright as long as no trouble is stirred up that would become a nuisance for her for Annora was the type of person to kill quietly. She had no interest in being known for her work; she likes to stay hidden, away from everyone's gaze when she hunts because it makes it all the more fun. No one would know who she was, or what she would do and the horror that comes with the sudden attacks brings her more delight.

The crimson haired female felt the figure nearing until it rested it's, or his, head on her shoulder from behind. She let her emerald gaze roll to the side, only to see a familiar raven haired man. An small, involuntary sigh escaped her lips as she shifted her gaze back to the beauty that she was enjoying before her pleasure time had been ruined by the presence of someone she barely knew.

Her expression remained blank as she felt his tongue graze over her cheek before he licked her figures which were covered in blood. She raised her free hand, letting the index finger land on his cheek before pushing his face away with what little strength she bothered to display, which of course was quite a lot. Not bothered to say anything, she decided to simply leave. Without sparing him a second glance, she turned to walk away from the man.

Wont you give me a taste?

Having waited for some sort of reply, he was quite disappointed; they had completed a job together, and he quite enjoyed her company. "Oh, come on! At least say something!" He straightened his stance, getting ready to follow after the female. Now, with little effort, he would begin to move forward. "Oi, I'm sorry! Was that a bit rude? Did you dislike it? I mean, I was still sort of hungry..." He reasoned with the female, still walking behind her. 

Truth be told, he liked this view. She had a very nice ass, and he did not mind the site of it. This, however, wouldn't get him anywhere. "Oi, come on! Relax, I'm sorry!" He quickened his pace, now passing the female. Turning around, he would stop the female in her tracks. "Forgive me?" He smiled, their faces mere inches from colliding. "Didn't you enjoy the job? I thought it was fun! And that reward? I'd love to see it again." His smile slowly turned into a smirk, still ready to persuade the female. "What do you say? Should we start over?" He would look her over; she had not changed much since that lsat encounter, and he was fine with that. She was in very~ good shape, and it was amusing. "I would like a new friend! Wouldn't you?" Perhaps she was too far gone, no longer interested in being his acquaintance. Well, he could only hope that she would take the time and reconsider, he did enjoy meeting new people. Making friends. Well, only if he deemed them worthy.

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