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Was it the screams that amused her...?
Maybe that sense of fear and self preservation that every human had embedded into them...
She had been this way for only two hundred and seventy years and the amusement of the foolish humans that tried to run from her when she was hunting still hadn't worn off. It never would, he told her. As if something as weak as a food source could scare her. To try and escape her was pointless. She grabbed the boy by his collar and yanked him backwards. His yelp of pain filled her ears and she couldn't help but smile when he was choked by the front of his shirt.
"I thought you wanted me...," she crooned sadly, resting her chin on his shoulder. She held him against her ample breasts and stroked his cheek softly. "It's rude to lie to a woman, you know..." The boy's heart skipped a beat when her breasts touched his back and her dangerous but lust laced voice filled his ears. She slid her left hand up his pelvis and to his chin, gripping his jaw tightly. "You are quite handsome, really... But I tend to prefer more durable males—" she gave a throaty laugh. "—or women." Cue the stuttering heartbeat once more. "It's too bad, you would've made one delicious student to teach..."
She shrugged and grazed her dull teeth against his smooth neck, reveling in his transition from a pleasurable shiver to one of fear. Two of her teeth, the ones that were quite sharp even when they weren't being used, grew and sharpened to those of a wolf or wild cat. Her veneers scraped his throat, giving him one more sense of what was to come.
"W-what the hell are you..." the boy whimpered.
"Don't worry about it, it won't matter when you're dead..."
He was going to scream, but before he even made a sound, she ripped into his throat. She easily drained him of every drop of the sweet crimson liquid that her kind craved. He gurgled, attempting one last time to get someone's — anyone's attention. Obviously, he didn't succeed, for his heartbeat soon slowed to a complete stop.
She dropped the lifeless body without a care and wiped the corners of her mouth with her thumb and index finger, licking the remnants of the boy's essence away from her plump lips and fingers.
Wanting to erase the suspicious bite marks from his neck, she concentrated on her body type and the magic shimmered over her, causing her to morph into a wolf of midnight fur. Her claws clicked on the concrete of the alley. The only two things that would cause confusion among people were the burgundy tipped tail and bloody paws, and her firey, amber colored eyes. She bared her teeth and chewed into the boy's neck. Growling out of carnal pleasure, she gnawed until she was halfway through and pulled away.
She licked her bloody maw and pulled away grudgingly, allowing the magic to restore her to her actual state. She didn't give the mauled boy another glance as she walked away from the Mystic Grill. Sensing the presence of other vampires, Blaise Dufort left her finished prey for the others to clean up.
She came here for someone...
Niklaus...