It's been three days, three days since you brought a lost and scared creature into your home, and how does it repay you?
By being a complete and utter asshole to you and your things. The creature is rude, ungrateful, and bitter in almost every interaction you have attempted with it, at this point most people would have given up and thrown the creature back on its tail, but you like to think that you are not like most people most likely out of some desperate fleeting plea to feel special in the face of your ultimate never ending reality, so you are still housing the creature dispite its discourteous actions.
Coming back from your thoughts of the creature you put your mind back on the task at hand, you're hunting a young woman that sadly made the decision to take a walk on this night, when you were younger and foolish though maybe more humane you would always wonder if the people you hunted had loved ones waiting for them at home and if they deserved to be killed but it doesn't matter to you anymore food is food and you happen to be at the top of the food chain it's simply nature and it cannot be helped.
You reach into your pocket and pull out a small dagger that you've held for decades the ware is very clear and yet you still hold onto for these very moments where you need assistance in your kills.
Sneaking up behind her is simple in the dead of night, you take one more glance at your prized dagger and jab the dagger into the back of the head, you can feel her move for a second and then stop completely.
You head back to your home as quick as your feet can take you, you're guessing this may be your last meal for awhile, you need to slow down on the killings to avoid the suspicion from the town.
Opening the door your greeted by the same smell of old rotting wood that you have come to know as home, you head in the direction of your basement when your interrupted by footsteps creeping close behind you, turning around you're not suprised to see the creature though oddly it's not looking at you but at the prey you have brought home to eat, you soon realize that it seems pretty interested in the meal, so you decide you question the creature.
"do you need thomthing"
...no response just this dead eyed stare, you think you know that look and realize that the look isnt intreage, but hungar, now you do know this feeling well yourself so you cant help but almost pity the creature...almost.
"...if you're really that interethted you can have thome when I'm done"
your generous offer of raw human meat that has been sucked until it's as dry as a desert was quickly met with a frustrated facial expression from the creature before it crosses its arms and simply looks the other way, wordlessly giving an OK, at least that's what you're assuming, so you continue into the basement to eat your meal.
It only takes you a few minutes to finish your food, it goes so fast that you dont gsin enjoyment from it anymore you simply do it to continue living and honestly you're not sure if you even want that.
You glance around the room before heading back upstairs, you note the corpse from last week that you still need to dispose of along with the one you just ate, that is once your new pet is done picking at it.
You walk back up the stairs to find the creature standing in the exact same spot as before, it must be pretty eager to get down there huh.
"I'm finished down there tho if you thtill want to go you can I gueth"
You dont even finish your sentence before the creature walks past you down the steps to the basement, you would stay and wait for it but your housing it you're not it's babysitter, so you go back into your study and begin rereading one of your books for the hundredth time.
once again its morning before you know it, and you're pulled out of your reading by footsteps heading upstairs, by process of elimination you determain that this is the creature and not a brave intruder.
You get up and head to the basement to see if it left a mess, you're hoping not even though you have nothing better to do, going down the steps you notice the strong smell of flesh piercing your senses, making it to the bottem you are astounded to see both bodies gone with puddles and scraps in there places, as you begin to clean up the mess you smile a bit and think to yourself"
"maybe this will work out"
(woah i updated fast crazy right anyway i still appreciate the feedback and would write more here but i am so tired! :))