I usually don't do vampire stories but then I thought, hey, what the heck, so here ya go!
It was probably the gloomiest days on Earth. The grey clouds covered the sky, darkening the city, they rumbled, and little drops of rain finally poured down. Ah, London. Loki pulled his black pea coat tighter around himself, he did not hold a fondness for rain at all, he liked the calming sounds of it yes but he didn't like how wet and humid it gets. He stuck his bare pale hands in his pockets and leaned against a brick wall of a quaint little coffee shop, he preferred his..other drink but coffee sated him as well, but not for long. His green eyes scanned the streets, looking for his next fix. A group of teenaged girls giggling and chatting to themselves, seeming to be looking at something on a phone. Nah, too obvious, and way too noisy.
He caught sight of a full-grown middle-aged man. Nope, not him either. Loki felt his stomach complain, he hadn't fed in a while. The last time he did was exactly two weeks ago, he's surprised he isn't dead yet. He watched the all too familiar red and blue long busses ride by down the black wet roads. Loki sighed deeply, glancing to his left, still searching. Then she came along. Her light brown hair bouncing with her step as she struggled to keep warm in her grey snug looking coat and pencil skirt with black tights, she walked past Loki, on her way to who knows where. Loki catches her scent of lavender and slight panic, wherever she's going she must be late.
"Excuse me, Miss?" Loki calls and the woman stops whipping around, her eyes wide not expecting to be noticed all of a sudden. He can practically feel the heat of the blood pumping through her veins frantically, especially in chilly weather like this. "Yes?" She breathes out, panting, he could see her breath in the cold London air. Loki smiles charmingly making his way over to her. "Where are you headed to in such a hurry?" He asks smoothly tilting his head to the side a bit looking down at her. Jane bites her lip nervously, wondering to herself why he's paying her any notice. Glancing behind her, thinking he must have the wrong person. then at the strange, pale and drop-dead gorgeous man in front of her. "Just on my way to my friend's house, we're supposed to be working on a project together."
Loki nods in understanding, occasionally glancing down at her peach-skinned neck then back up at her rich brown eyes every so often. Perhaps he'll just casually lure her away from her daily task for a quick drink.
"I see. Not to be rude but, do you have a minute to grab a drink with me?" Loki says with a sly smile which make Jane's knees weak as she looks into his green orbs. "Uh, sure." Jane agrees with a shrug smiling, maybe Darcy can wait alittle longer.