James' face warped and his eyes darkened, his mouth gaping to shriek two words.
"Must kill."
…
You giggle and struggle against his grip as James tickles your sides, a grin spread wide across his face. You and James have been dating for two months now, and you're on your anniversary date at the beach. James lets go of you and you sit up and lean against his shoulder, wrapping your arms around his waist. He pulls you closer and kisses the top of your head, letting your scent overwhelm him. His eyes darken and he swallows hard, not wanting to ruin the night—yet.
He pokes your side once more, causing you to giggle and look up at him. Smiling, he pulls you in for a kiss and holds your waist tighter.
After a few minutes, James' grip on your waist has become uncomfortably tight.
"J-James… That hurts, please let go." You whimper and try to pull away, but he just chuckles and grips tighter, kissing along your neck. Enjoying the feeling of you squirming underneath him and knowing you'll never be able to escape from under his weight on your body, his teeth sink in to your throat and he ravishes in hearing you scream. Claws spring from his fingers and dig into your waist, causing you to jump and digging in deeper. James rips the flesh from your neck and swallows it, smirking towards you and you can see his eyes are completely black now. Even the whites of his eyes were gone, replaced with a darkness that reflected the darkness of the current situation.
Pulling his hands forward, his claws rip through your stomach and your intestines spill across the sand. Licking his lips, James takes another bite out of your neck and moves down to your wrist, ripping veins out of your arm with his now razor-sharp teeth.
You see him swipe his tongue across his teeth and wipe his mouth on his sleeve, and your world goes black.