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She hadn’t been to this part of the city yet. The shells of forgotten locomotives lay haphazardly around her; their rusted bodies keeping a silent vigil beneath the moonlight and giving the beast some cover as she slipped through the train yard. Gravel shifted beneath the placement of her feet, leaving behind a path of small foot prints in her wake as she stalked towards the next boxcar, one hand lifting up so that the tips of her fingernails scratched against the rusted side of the car, causing a high-pitched and eerie grind to echo throughout the yard and otherwise announce her presence to any and all that might be lurking within its shadows.



Rounding the front of the car, her form throwing a shadow across the ground, the Beast stood a head smaller than that of the Underground guard she’d stumbled upon. His back turned to the Vampieress as her head bent over that of a pipe, which he currently filled with some narcotic in preparation to smoke. Being thrown into sudden darkness and so suddenly gave the boy pause and reason to turn around, which brought him face to chest with the hulking Vampire. The beast stared down, bloodshot emerald eyes narrowing on this new prey which she now bent towards and placed herself at eye-level with him.



The sudden scent of fear, emanating from his person was pungent and clogged her senses, making lips sneer and pull back to expose sharp teeth which were only slightly discolored. Growling low, she took a menacing step forward and shot out one hand, curling fingers around a slim throat and effectively cutting off the scream she’d seen rising within his terror-stricken face. If she could have spoken, Rose would have warned him against such a dangerous action, but since her Beast was the one in control all thought belong now to the simple, basic wants of the fem`. To eat. To kill.



Giving her soon-to-be food a nice shake, somewhat toying with him, the beast reared her arm back and slung the guard forward, tossing him across the yard as if he were a rag-doll. She was satisfied to see him crash against another abandoned rail car and then crumble to the gravel; not dead, only unconscious. A stronger person might have come out of that toss fairly unscathed, but it seemed she wouldn't be so lucky to find such challenging prey tonight. Oh well, there would be time to enjoy a hunt later. As for now, she would be content with the easy meal before her. Dropping down to all fours, she stalked towards the motionless body; weaving from side to side and coming upon it from the head. To any outsiders this would look like Rose were seducing the poor boy, merely foreplay,



Studying the figure in silence, she plopped down; the loose gravel clung to her bare legs and pricked them harshly. She didn't care, she reached for one of the guard’s arms and started to pull the appendage back towards her. It was an easy motion until she met resistance from muscle and bone that would no longer turn the way he wanted it. The human body was not made for what she currently intended. With a grunt and a tug, She jerked the unconscious boy’s arm directly out of the socket; making it more malleable to her desires while also jolting the guard into full awareness. With a yell and a curse he attempted to roll away but because of the hold she had, the beast brought him back in her direction with another forceful tug.



Releasing a warning growl, the beast used her free hand to hold the guard in place as she worked; twisting his arm first one way and then the other. The silence, which had once been the train yard’s solace, was now filled with the screams of agony; music to the Vampier’s ears and it only got better. Having toyed enough with that one arm, she finally gave one last, violent tug that ultimately ripped the appendage clean off. Blood splattered as the flesh ripped, separating arm from shoulder. Dropping the arm, she reached for its flailing counterpart and gave it the same slow, torturous treatment until it too ended up being torn away from the guard’s body. Next she would move lower to the boy’s legs, which twitched uncontrollably now due to the amount of blood loss; crimson staining the gravel that she sat upon. The legs were much harder to do, considering how much more meat they had, but get them she did and the last one was what finally did the guard in.



Again silence reined supreme throughout the train yard, though the screams would have alerted any other lurkers to her presence. Body parts lay haphazardly around her now as she began to tear open the abdomen. Shredding any clothes that were in her way until she met flesh and that too she cut open until innards spilled out; intestines, stomach and kidneys, plus all the rest that looked to her like a feast for the starving.



Rose then smelt the intoxicating sent of his blood filling her nostrils with delight she saw blood spewing slower now and the puddle she now sat in was warm and inviting. Leaning down next to his facade she smiled, the corners of her pout pulling into a wicked grin. She placed her right hand gently open his sockets closing his lids shut and turning his cranium to the side. She didn't wait any longer and dipped her head down to the still pulsating artery letting her fangs puncher his skin with ease.



The first crimson bead had her head spinning.. A dizzying feeling once she felt the warm thick liquid slide atop her fleshy tongue and past her throat. Her once warm and friendly emerald gaze now flashed into sickening black pools with no remorse. He gulped stingily having not feed in sometime. She never really wanted to harm anyone ever, but her hunger could only be put off for so long with blood bags. The taste of those bags sickened her. Old bland blood of the young or elderly, disgusting...Never the less Rose needed it to get through the week or day...It was her life line her survival counted upon it.



So only when the Beast had torn it's way from her lesser self Rose would give in letting the Beast take full control.



Feeling the pulse beneath her sturdy hold diminish to quickly Rose pulled back reluctantly. Staring at the dead boy in her wake Rose was finding it hard to breath, the beast were getting more aggressive and more dangerous. She couldn't keep waiting so long for fresh blood. As she saw the full picture of what she had done Rose were in horror of what she became. Her heartstrings were plagued with sorrow as she attempted to wipe the endless streams of tears away from her bloodstained facade. ];~ "What have I done..." ~;[These words were all Rose could form as she sat in the darkness of the night. Her body trembled and gave way. She lay motionless next to her victim unconscious and guilt ridden.];~