Beautiful Girl

The city is the perfect place for a good hunt. The nightlife is the most perfect time of day in the city, for the people, the girls, were so gorgeous being lite up by the city lights.

I continued to drive down the main road, searching for possible candidates. But all of them were either with a group or not even worth the search. I drove a little ways down the road heading towards the back allies, and turned off my car in hopes that someone worthwhile will crept along into my nest.

But no matter how much I waited or hoped for that next fix I just couldn't get the image of that girl in my head, out. If only that pink-girl I had seen earlier in the white dress, came out just to see the city, just once. She'll be mine.

As I slowly begun to close my eyes, I could hear faint steps come toward me. I peeked out from behind my tinted black windows to find a female tigress, no older than eighteen, come walking out of the alleyway. Trailing behind her was a cheetah who quickly grabbed her and they both started to slap tongue together. Even though the sight would be sickening to me on the regular basis, I couldn't help but smile at the little slutty spectacle. She may not be innocent, but she was pretty.

After what seemed like hours of their little "goodbye," the tigress and cheetah finally went their separate ways. And after a few moments, I started up the car and begun the hunt.

This girl clearly didn't believe in what her parents told her about Stranger Danger: She kept walking close to the dark alleys to the point that I was a bit worried that someone else, a rapist most likely, would snatch her up. And she was also texting away on her phone, not paying even the slightest attention to the car following her. Easy prey.

I drove up next to her, rowed down the window, smiled and said," It's a bit dangerous walking here so late at night, you live close by?"

The girl looked over from her phone and grimaced. "I don't need any help you fucking prick." She went back to texting and I smiled even more. For easy prey, she sure does have a venomous bite.

"Well, hey haven't you heard about the murders going around in the city? I would hate it if I heard about you on the news, or something," The girl looked up a bit more curious now. "If my daughter was walking about late at night, like you are, I would be gracious if someone would drop her home." Jackpot.

The girl slowed down and looked around, her face reading more skeptic than suspicion. It seems like she did take note to her parents' advice after all.

"Murders? You mean that story about that guy who's been kidnapping girls around the place. Doesn't he kidnap girls in the suburban area?" The girl was smart, she listened to the news, but by the sound of it she missed this mornings broadcast . . .

"Yeah, I've been investigating him for some time now, and a recent attack was in this area. So I'm a bit worried about you, because after all it'd leave a bad taste in my mouth if you were kidnapped on my watch." Got her.

The girl looked around one last time and ran to the door of my truck. She tried to open it, but the door was jammed, "Oh sorry, I was meaning to get that fixed. Here let me open it, it's a bit troublesome."

I quickly made a reassuring feel for my pocket until I felt something light and hard move around to my touch. I smiled and got out the car to the other side, and took time to open the jammed door. When it finally opened I reach in and when I turned around the girl's face already dropped as I could sense the inaudible sound of her heart falling through her chest, too.

Before she could run away, I quickly grabbed her and stuck the white cloth to her face. She struggled until I felt her body slowly react to the chloroform. I hoisted her up and pushed her into the back seat. I took the duck tape from the dark green duffle bag that rested into the passenger seat and took out a roll of duck tape. I tied the tape around the girl's hands, mouth, and feet.

I looked around to make sure no witnesses were around, and I closed back the door and walked over to the driver's side. I took some time to savor my little hunt as I always enjoy easy prey they are the most delectable to capture. I reached back and begun to stroke the tigress' shiny blonde and black hair.

"You are so beautiful when you sleep." I whispered the words knowing all too well the chloroform made her oblivious to reality, for now. I drove the car out of the alleyways and smiled the smile of a hunter after capturing their prey, their next meal.