SEVEN: Libertine High

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Jeremy Wilson is actually a jock, just like his peers, those peers he went at Fred's with the other night. But he wasn't an ordinary jock. He was a mysterious kind of jock. He looks like he hides some dark secrets. His obsession with guns and vampire tales gives others a lot of intrigue.
Was it because of what happened to him? Or to his brother?

Their conversation faded as I walked far from the hallway.

"So,.. see you there tonight?" Jeremy said to Will.

"Sure. I'll be there."




The night was enticing, especially for the costumers here at Fred's who wolfed down on their delicious meals. I, on the other hand, was not hungry. I was bloodthirsty.

Even in a human world, I could not stop myself from becoming this vampire. I need to drink blood, and it's because I have to stay alive.

I told my manager that the diner's already out of meat. I actually lied about it so that I could get out in the darkness and hunt for blood.

"Sir, we're already out of meat." I told him.

"Really? Let me take a look at the freezer,"

He went to the freezer, opened it, and sees it empty. The freezer's empty.

"Uhm. Okay. Sonia, why don't you get us meat. Our customers are gonna crave for it." He said, with a glad tone.

"Sure. Anything for the customers, right?" I replied to him, in a promising way.

Earlier that night, I threw all of the meat from the diner out in the woods, and fed them all to the wolves. What I did to those meat from the freezer was stupid, but brilliant to get an excuse.

I went out from the kitchen backdoor, and started walking outside in the night. I went to the store, not far from Fred's, where they sell food and stuffs. A little grocery store.

A man was inside. And he was all alone. I think he's the cashier of the store.

"Can I help you ma'am?" He asked me as soon as I walked inside.

"You must be the cashier. I need some meat. Much of them." I said. "For the diner."

"Any kind of meat you want, eh?" He said to me in an unusual way. "Follow me then." He grinned. I followed him to the meat section. I see him staring at me instantly. What a pervert.

I reached to the freezer and opened it, and as soon as I'm about to reach the meat, his hand slapped my behind.

"What the fuck?!" I exclaimed to him, in a glaring face.

"I'm sorry ma'am, but you're just, you're just hot, you know." He said.

"Don't touch me!" I yelled at him as he reaches his arms on my shoulder. But he started to grip so hard.

"I'm not gonna rape you miss. I'm just gonna touch you for a bit-"

Fighting back, I punched him in the face and down he fell on the floor.

"Ow! That hurt!" He was shouting at me. "You bitch!"

"Fuck you!" I fired back. "What's your problem?!"

He was laying, panting there. I stared at him. He's still yelling in agony. But the sight of his bare neck while on the floor was an opportunity. Just by seeing his veins sketching his neck like it was about to burst, my appetite increased.

At that time, all I see in him was food. Already a food. I see that nobody was around and without a scene stealing moment, I bent down, and started sniffing him.

"What are you doing?!" He exclaimed, in fear and in doubt.

"Don't you want this?" I enticed him. Seduced him. "I mean nobody's around."

He was speechless and unable to move. I grabbed his left hand and placed it on the back of my thighs and his other hand to my breasts. He followed soundly though. Bending forward to his neck, I started licking his earlobes. He was feeling satisfied.

"Oh, yes..." He said with pleasure. "Lemme take this off for yo-"

But before he had time to pull my skirt up, I go for his throbbing neck, and pierce my fangs deep in his skin.

"Aaaarrghhhhhh!!" He was screaming in pain. But I feel alive sucking his blood. Satisfied. I pinned him down, using my vampire strength. He went screaming and screaming, so helplessly as his fresh red blood came gushing out. Blood here. Blood there. Blood all over the floor. I squeezed and sucked his neck one last time.

"Ugh. Ahh." I groaned in satisfaction. It was a one-sided pleasure at all.

I stood up. Blood all over my uniform. And on my shoes. I took the meat from the freezer as much as I could and as fast as I can. Walked out from the store and left the man, dead.













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