Samantha POV: My optics glowed brightly in the other wise dark room as I tried my hand at stalking Jazz. He hadn't noticed me yet, or at least he didn't act like he did. The slight wobble of my legs was stilled much easier than last week and I took another step toward him. Spencer was sitting beside him watching tv as I slowly crept closer. The screen offered a little light and helped to disguise the glow from my optics as I slunk through the shadows. My helm fins twitched and swiveled side to side picking up each tiny movement around me. They were very sensitive and acted as a second pair of optics. Jazz said because they were so thin they could convey the location of others as well, I just didn't know how to use them yet. I did know if someone was moving around me though, the air would change and they felt that. The movie on TV droned out ominous music as the hikers made their way farther into the woods and I prowled toward them until I was in range to jump. My aft wiggled, gagging the distance before making my leap with a cry of victory that made Spencer bolt off the couch with a scream. Popcorn flew across the room and my arms wound around Jazz's neck. He only chuckled though and I knew I hadn't succeeded in surprising him. "Gettin better lil lady. How bout ya spend some time with meh cuddling though?" My lips pressed into a pout as he bopped my nose and tucked me into his arms. "I think I almost died..." I tipped my helm to the side, watching Spencer on the floor holding his chest. "Well I guess getting him will have to be good enough. I'm still not giving up on you though!" Jazz smirked, roughing up my helm fins before kissing me. "Ah'd be sorely disappointed if ya did, but for right now, ah want ya here with meh. Missing yer company." Fingers ran through my fluff and I found myself wondering why I had left his lap anyhow. "Come on string bean. Off the floor and get that picked up." Spencer glared at Jazz, finally calming down once more as he began cleaning up his spilled snack. Jazz tensed up suddenly, making me look up at him before I was set on the couch. "Stay put. String bean yer with meh." "What's wrong?" A scream from up stairs made my eyes widen and they were both hurrying up the ramp.
Jazz POV: The door opened smoothly just as foot steps came down the hall. First a lighter set, breath hitching in fear. The second set were heavier and a male voice grunted as they came closer. Penelope passed the door and I slammed it open making the other person bounce off of it. She looked back and stopped when she saw Spencer standing there. I was more worried about who was chasing her though. An angry yell sounded and I pushed the door closed to see the same guy from the mall. "Oh this isn't gonna end well for ya. Ya should have never come here. Take Penelope down with Samantha and don't let her stress herself out. Ya can explain things while meh and this sack shit go for a walk." His eyes widened and he scrambled back, knife being tossed away in favor of trying to escape from me. "Oh please make this fun. It's been a while since ah got to hunt down meh prey." He disappeared around the corner but I had no intention of letting him get away...
I chuckled low as I watched him scramble out the door and run toward his car, a single shot ensured he wouldn't be getting away like that. His eyes widened in fear and I stepped out into the dark yard watching him back step away from meh. "Leave me alone! You don't have to do this!" My lips pulled up, inhaling the sharp scent of fear even from this far. "Oh, now ah really can't do that. Ah left ya go once, and ya came here hunting meh lil lady. Ya came into her house, with the intent to kill her and her friends. No, ahm gonna kill ya. Not because ah have to, but because ah want to. Just like ya want to kill her. Ya sealed yer fate when ya came looking for her, now yer the one being hunted. Run!" I lunged forward and he scrambled away from me, heading towards the woods. A deep laugh was drawn from me. I'd been too long since I'd gotten to indulge.
Trees towered over head, casting shadows in the moonlight as my victim skittered around helplessly in the forest. His frantic heartbeat pitter-pattered, tickling my audios joined with the choir of insects playing there own Symphony of the night. My lips pulled up to show off my denta as I saw my prey scramble out from behind a log, moving farther into the woods. My holoform had already been offlined, there wasn't any point in hiding since he'd never see the light of day again. Hurried foot falls crunched leaves as he went making it oh so easy to track him. Shaking breaths rushed from his lungs and I picked up my pace running a few steps to catch him by the back of the neck and shove him into a tree. His head bounced off of it and he staggered before hitting the ground. "Don't tell meh yer done already." Leaves crunched up as he fisted his hand in them before struggling his way to his feet once more only for me to slam him back to the ground. "Ya like to hunt down those that can't fight back? What would ya have done if ya caught her? Would ya take this blade and drive it into her side?" I trust it into his flesh being sure to miss anything that might shorten my play time and he screamed, sending several night dwelling birds looking for another place to hide. "No! I wouldn't!" My head shook lightly as I laughed, leaning over him a little more. "Yer bad at lying. Ah bet, ya would have forced yerself on her too. Wouldn't ya?" The complete terror that flooded into his eyes sent a sharp jolt of lust rushing my systems and I yanked the blade from his side, slicing down the side of his pants. He screamed again, struggling against me and driving my charge higher. It always made me so much hotter when they fought. David wasn't far off with his fears before. I just knew when I could let go. The fabric slid smoothly down his legs and he screamed, shoving at me with his only hand. "Stop! I'll do anything you ask! Please!" Fingers scratched at my chest but I flipped him over, releasing my spike. Before Samantha I hadn't bothered to learn much about human biology, something that was still quite fascinating to me. It was odd that most only had one part. Another scream took me from my thoughts and I chuckled darkly, pushing my spike against his ass. I'd have to find a place to wash up after I was done playing with him. Humans were much dirtier than us. "Stop! I'll give you anything I swear!! Just let me go!!" He struggled, trying to kick me away as I pinned him to the ground with my weight, brushing the hair from around his ear so I could chuckle against it. "Ah love to hear ya beg... But the only thing ya got that ah want is yer screams and death. And am gonna take them weather ya like it or not." His heart pounded next to my audio and I thrust forward, sinking into him until my hips were flush with his. My audios rang with his next scream and he squirmed under me, feet pushing him up slightly and I pulled back to thrust into him once more. The tight ring of flesh tore around me and the hot sticky slid of blood helped to ease my thrust. My chest pressed into his back, one hand keeping his head turned so I could see his eyes as he writhed around under me. Tears streaked down his face and I shuddered, bucking harder into him. It'd been too long since I'd been given a mission to offline someone, too bad for this human he didn't take the first warning. I groaned, denta catching his neck and holding on. Warm iron blood coated my glossa and I bit down harder, humming into his neck as I drank in the sweet metallic treat. I wouldn't have guessed blood would taste so good and I knew this would become a new obsession for me. My unwilling company screamed out and tried to shake me off but there was no way I was letting him go now. A groan escaped as I felt the tight coil of overload already beckoning me. There was nothing that turned me on as much as the thrill of the hunt. The shuddering screams of my prey under me finally brought me to my first release and I rocked into him hard, transfluid being pumped into him with each surge of my hips. The hot sticky slid of his blood mingled with my fluid and he sobbed into the ground as I pumped into him faster...
A low groan worked its way from my vocaliser as I reached my 6th overload inside my unwilling partner. His screams had died down a while ago but he was still very much alive, just in shock. He couldn't feel what I was doing to him which had taken some of the fun out of it but he still knew he was dieing. He was bleeding out slowly. My spike popped free from him and I rolled to the side to watch his shaking breaths. He was much colder than before as I ran my fingers down his face, flipping him over. One leg swung over his waist, straddling him as I watched his chest quiver. Death had always fascinated me. That's why I'd jumped onto the chance to become an assassin durning this war. My optics flickered over his frame, tracing the same path with my fingers as I waited for him to fade away. An elbow hit the ground, letting me get closer to him as his eyes fluttered closed. The rapid pounding of his heart stuttered a few times before finally going quite. He was still a little warm under me as I pressed my hand to his chest lifting myself up. There was no spark to watch go out, or optics to go dark. But feeling the last breath shudder from inside his chest and the thumping of his heart ceasing offered its own gratification. My optics fell to my hands, looking them over as blood trickled through each finger, a feral grin spreading over my face as I grabbed the body from the ground. It wouldn't do for anyone to find him...
The sun was beginning to peek over the mountains as I finally got back to the house. I didn't bother with my disguise. Penelope would already know anyhow so there was little point. The door opened smoothly for me and I made my way down the hall ways and into the basement to where Samantha was looking rather put out. "Where were you?!" I couldn't help but laugh as she stomped over on shaky legs and batted at my chest angrily. "Sorry lil lady. Got a lil caught up with taking care of yer unwelcome guest." The tingle of pleasure ran up my struts thinking about it as I picked her up, taking her over to the couch. Spencer was still up and David had showed up while I was gone. "So where is he?" My lips pulled up and a low rumble ran through my systems. "Gone." My fingers ran through Sam's tuffs watching as her optics darkened in relaxation. "Gone where?" David looked at me hard and our eyes caught for a second before he pulled back. "Jesus..." I chuckled softly, shifting Samantha closer. "He had the chance to leave her be. If ah'd have let him go he would have just come back. Plus it's been a while since ah got to play." Sam looked up at me but settled back in to my petting quickly. "You consider killing someone playing?..." The corners of my lips tugged up and he shifted away from me. "Ah got real good at it durning the war. First time ah killed a human but not the first time ah snuffed someone's spark, not by far. Under command in this war ah acted as a spy, assassin, and saboteur. Ah've ended more lives than even ah can count. Ya really think one human that was threatening someone important to meh was going to be given mercy ah don't even grant meh own kind? No. He was no more than a play thing used for a distraction." A pleased purr vibrated my frame as both men looked at me in surprise. Then they're gaze shifted to Samantha who had fallen asleep. "Don't worry, ah don't let those important to meh get hurt. Ahm a very controlled monster." They didn't believe me and the only thing keeping them here was Samantha, but that's all that mattered. They didn't have to like meh as long as she was ok.
Samantha POV: I frowned, watching David skitter around Jazz. He was really nervous and I didn't understand why. He hadn't done anything to him, I'd been here the whole time. "What's wrong with you? You act like he's going to bite." David flicked a nervous glance at Jazz who chuckled. "He's spooky cause ah killed the guy that was after ya. Thinks ahm coming for him next." Jazz pulled me back into his lap, rubbing over my belly and I flopped back, letting him have me. "He wouldn't hurt you David. He wouldn't have tried so hard to keep you around if he was going to kill you." "Forgive me if I don't share that line of thought. I'm worried about you Samantha. He's admitted to killing people and obviously enjoys it!" Jazz's shoulders rolled. "Wouldn't go insinuating ah might hurt meh lil lady. She's isn't in any danger. Neither are ya or the rest of her friends. Ah want ya around, she needs the company. Try to relax." David's jaw clenched but he finally sat down with us and I snuggled back into Jazz to recharge.