Saya listened to her killer instincts and rummaged through the room. In her wardrobe she found a black dress that was school girlish and put it on as well as some black heels. Then she rummaged through the spare drawers in search of a weapon.
There must be a blade around here somewhere? Check in the wine cabinet...we can't allow Carl's cupidity over you to last any longer.
Saya obeyed and rummaged through the wine cabinet and came to this narrow wooden box. She pulled it out and opened it. There was a sword; it glistened with dried blood and Saya's eyes widened. The design on the sword, the bloodstains on it, it felt so familiar.
"That's enough my love, next party we will dance together. Send in the guards, I want Saya to have a taste of fresh blood," he ordered both Saya and Mr. James. Phantom walked out of the room, moments later several guards entered.
"Devour them!" Phantom ordered from the observation room. Saya ran toward them, slaughtering them and swilling their blood inclemently. Saya stood amidst of the bodies, standing in a pool of blood. Her fists clenched on the handle as she struck the corpses with no thought or sense. Blood spattered everywhere onto her body, she moaned pleasurably as she tasted the blood of a human corpse.
"He-he made me kill...It hurt me so much," Saya whimpered. A tear shed from her eye and it fell onto the blade.
Forget that now! Drink the blood from one of the bottles.
Saya grabbed the sword and held it against her leg. It was almost as long as her leg. She grabbed one of the wine bottles and swilled the blood thirsty. Small droplets of it distilled down her chin and her lips.
Now, let's have some fun.
Now, let's have some fun.
Saya's pupils widened and then shrunk into narrow slits. Her eyes tinted a deeper crimson then ever before. She lost control and yet was quite aware of what was happening. She busted threw the door and screamed in anger.
"Miss Saya what are you-? Ah!" she slaughtered the maid inclemently. Her blood splattered onto her skin and she screamed again. Saya ran and ran, killing and screaming and fighting. Her eyes glowing deeper and deeper with every kill.
"Saya!" Carl called as Saya ran out to the garden.
"What is she doing?" one of the security guards asked. Carl smirked and then looked at the security guard.
"She's lost control!" Carl said and then he ran down the hall.
Saya continued to run through the garden. The stone wall barriers kept her from escaping. A group of security guards converged around her and shot at her. But it had no effect, Saya ran at them individually and slaughtered them inclemently. She screamed in anger and pleasure and wanted more.
Escape!
Escape!
Saya ran at wall and jumped onto it. She placed her feet and hands in the creases to help her climb. It was difficult because she had a sword in hand and nearly slipped several times. But, as she reached the top someone pulled her down by her hair and threw her to the ground. She stood up and screamed in anger.
"Don't you look all pretty? Covered in blood!" Phantom complimented contemptuously. Saya's eyes widened and then squinted in anger. She ran at him but he dodged all her hits. Saya panted as he ambled toward her.
Do you think Carl is behind that mask?
Can't we just leave Carl alone?
"Carl! Here's my love!" Saya, the killer Saya, shouted. Tears in her eyes and anger accompanying them. She ran toward him and screamed in anger. But Carl grabbed her blade and threw it aside. Saya lunged at him and clawed at his neck. She attempted to kill him by drinking all his blood. However, Carl pinned her to the ground and bit into her neck. Saya screamed in pain and defeat. She wriggled violently until she had no more strength left in her. Carl had drunk much of her blood and this caused her fatigue. He got off Saya and picked her up into his arms.
I don't want to kill Carl, I still love him!
You fool!
I will kill him...when I must.
"Foolish girl." he mocked and then flew away into the mansion. Saya would have to be held in a containment chamber, until she could be controlled.