Innocent Darkness
A shadowed figure jumped though the trees in the park. It was midnight so no one was around. Deciding that he would find better pray in an ally, he jumped from the tree he was currently on and landed on the ground without a sound. Running across the street and into an ally, he climbed up the walls and started jumping rooftops. Until finally he spotted someone walking alone.
Jumping into the closest ally, the figure hid his cloak making little noise. Listening. Then someone walked by the ally. It was a girl, about 20 years of age, with long blond hair and blue eyes. She was wearing something sort of skimpy so she must have just come off of work form one of the many clubs that were in town.
Sneaking up behind the girl, the figure took out a vial of what appeared to be pink gas. Putting a hand over the girl's mouth, he uncorked the vial and held it under her nose.
"Sorry." He whispered. He then dragged her into the next ally. Laying her down, he went to her leg and took out another vial, this one empty. Using one of his very sharp nails, he cut open just a small slit in her leg. Putting the vial underneath it and collecting all that he could. Then he took a sip from the vial and re-corked it.
Looking back at the young girl, the figure stood up. Wrapping the cloak closer around him, he walked out of the ally. And under the light, before he ran into the darkness, you could see a sliver of white hair.
A shadowed figure jumped though the trees in the park. It was midnight so no one was around. Deciding that he would find better pray in an ally, he jumped from the tree he was currently on and landed on the ground without a sound. Running across the street and into an ally, he climbed up the walls and started jumping rooftops. Until finally he spotted someone walking alone.
Jumping into the closest ally, the figure hid his cloak making little noise. Listening. Then someone walked by the ally. It was a girl, about 20 years of age, with long blond hair and blue eyes. She was wearing something sort of skimpy so she must have just come off of work form one of the many clubs that were in town.
Sneaking up behind the girl, the figure took out a vial of what appeared to be pink gas. Putting a hand over the girl's mouth, he uncorked the vial and held it under her nose.
"Sorry." He whispered. He then dragged her into the next ally. Laying her down, he went to her leg and took out another vial, this one empty. Using one of his very sharp nails, he cut open just a small slit in her leg. Putting the vial underneath it and collecting all that he could. Then he took a sip from the vial and re-corked it.
Looking back at the young girl, the figure stood up. Wrapping the cloak closer around him, he walked out of the ally. And under the light, before he ran into the darkness, you could see a sliver of white hair.