It was a frigid winter night.
A light snow was falling as a fair-headed, delicate young boy walked through the darkened streets with his head down, hurrying to get home as fast as he could.
A vampire waited in an alley closeby, for some especially stupid human to feast upon. He looked up into the sky and scowled at what he could see of the moon. It was nights like this when he wanted someone to press against, when the blood of the living seemed especially hot in contrast to the cold weather.
The boy looked up in dismay as the weather became worse. He looked about for some shelter and found a dark alley that seemed undisturbed by the sleet and snow around him. The darkness made him hesitate, but the foul weather persisted, and he quickly stepped into the alley, shivering a little at the change in environment. He looked about him with wide eyes, still unnerved at the inky blackness that surrounded him. But as nothing happened, he quickly relaxed and prepared to warm himself.
The vampire leered in triumph as he closed upon his victim. He savagely grabbed the boy and felt his delicate face. The child screamed and struggled, and the vampire quickly silenced him with his tongue, closing his eyes as he inhaled the scent of the innocent. The boy struggled in vain as the vampire merely tightened his grip on him. The undead creature grinned with fiendish delight. It had been so long since he had feasted on the untainted body of a child.
The monster ran his lips down the boy's neck, feeling his pulse beating wildly beneath the soft skin. He had to stop himself from sinking his fangs into the succulent flesh before he had a chance to fully enjoy the child's body. He quickly tore the thin garments that clothed the small boy and pressed himself against the child's tremoring small body.
The vampire almost went mad with delight as he felt the sheer terror emanating from the boy. The child cringed at the icy cold feel of the vampire's dead flesh against his own. He struggled to breathe as the larger creature almost crushed his very life away from him with his weight and power alone. He shrieked as the vampire started to run his cold tongue down his body.
The boy continued to struggle in vain and he cried out in dismay as he felt a finger enter his nether regions. The vampire began to probe the boy's tightness, silencing the child's protests with a crushing grip.
The monster smirked in anticipation and glee as he replaced his hand and began to enter the boy. The boy gasped and then screamed as the vampire plunged deep into him. The child screamed louder and louder as the vampire pounded into his young flesh, causing it to tear and bleed painfully, bringing tears of pain from the boy's eyes. The vampire became wild with frenzy as his feelings of lust and the smell of fresh blood brought him to the edge.
The boy's screams were cut off as the vampire savagely tore into his neck with his sharp fangs. The vampire relished the taste of warm blood, properly ripened to flavor by sheer terror and agony. The child's struggles slowly became weaker and weaker as the vampire drained him of his very life source.
Soon finished, the vampire left, leaving the now dead body of the innocent, strewn in a pathetic heap in the dark alley. The boy would never be missed, and his life was taken away from him at an age when he was perfect. It was an honor for the boy to die before he was corrupted. So pathetic these filthy humans were.
But they were so enjoyable when they were young.
