warm blood trickles down harley’s chin —– her victim’s body lay limp on the ground before her feet. the feeling of life being drained from a body was something the blonde craved. it was a power thing ; the need to be in control of the situation. enhanced hearing picks up the sound of someone coming close & the vampire doesn’t move an inch. ( what does it matter if she adds another body to her body count ?)
❛ i wouldn’t worry ‘bout him if i were ya. he’s long gone. ❜
BITTER BILE GATHERING IN THE BACK OF HER THROAT AT THE SIGHT( stumbling upon death &. destruction had not been on her shedule for the day , but the scent of fresh blood had lured her ) .
perhaps she was going insane , because the woman attached to the ghost of a man looked to be someone straight out of a horror movie , or a cheap halloween thriller . “ what the hell ? “