Prologue
I stared down at the helpless man at my feet. No one could help him now. He was all mine.
My prey. My food. My revenge.
"P-please! D-don't kill me!" The pathetic human shouted, pushing himself against the wall farther.
I felt a twinge of guilt as I remembered a past life, but then it was gone, and I just stepped closer to the man. I could smell his blood—it wasn't bad, but not the best I've ever smelled. It will taste good to have human blood touch my throat once again. It will feel good to have vengeance.
I didn't say anything as I stood above him and he screamed and quivered. I could smell the fear radiating off of him. I could hear his small, pathetic heart pounding ruthlessly in his chest.
Why leave him in misery any longer?
With one quick swipe, I was sinking my teeth into his warm flesh, his blood flowing into my waiting throat.
When I was done, I left his body there in the alley. Eventually someone would come by and notice him.
But for me, I would be heading back. I would continue my way to get my revenge against them.
I would have vengeance.
So yes, this is rated M because of the dark content that will be in this story. This is actually like the Twilight version of Sweeney Todd with some unexpected twists, just like the movie.
Review please and let me know what you think about this.
--Panda