π + i know you said to specify but what if i said I couldnβt choose and wanted you to choose for me β¦ bc we luv everyone β¦ π«Ά
send π to walk in on my muse killing someone.
βgoddamn ! heβs a big fella, huh ?β killer laughed as he wrestled with the large man on the cracked concrete of the parking lot, putting only a little bit of effort in pinning the man down. half-assing the grappling. playing with his food. the floodlights above were yellow against the black night, insects buzzing in their glow.
theyβd stopped at the gas station to fuel up & the guy had yelled at them about something or another.Β βdegenerate fuckinβ freaks,β the man had spat at them from beside his car. βget the fuck outta here or Iβll need to do somethinβ you wonβt like.βΒ
βhow βbout if I do something you wonβt like first ?β killer had responded, getting off his bike.Β
the vampire celebrity hadnβt been with them all that long, only a few days. baby jenks had been over the moon when sheβd said yes to the invitation. killer wanted to make her feel welcome. what better way than sharing a meal ?
"get him !" baby jenks spurred him on from her bike. russ & tim watched from a distance. davis kept fueling like nothing was happening, golden rings glinting in the neon light cast by the store signs.
killer bit into the manβs jugular, teeth ripping at tendons, a fountain of scarlet streaming down from the wound to stain the man's shirt. he looked up at her as she watched, bloody smile. he nodded to the man as he gurgled, thrashed, & clawed at killerβs jacket. he paid him no mind. βcome get a drink, sugar. heβs not gonna keep.β
