Summary: During a late night feeding, Rize encounters an interesting new stranger…
Words: 1097
Rating: T
Warnings: Blood, cannibalism mention, crack ships ahoy, possibly nsfw-ish
Rize’s blood pumps in time to the bass. Its vibrating booms are just loud enough to mask the wet sounds of her chewing as her victim whimpers beneath her, his forehead pale and slick with the coming of death. She pauses to look down at him, her smile angelic. And that’s probably what she looks like from his point of view; an angel covered in blood, her halo the soft glow of neon lights. She’s the last thing he’ll ever see.