Feed on her

Hannah stands there motionless.

“Come, be my meal.” I demand.

Hannah bends down and gives me her neck. I chomp down on her neck, feeding on her blood. She falls into the coffin, so I pull her in with me. I telepathically lift the lid over her as I feed on her. She will be my dinner (until the next customer.

She falls asleep as my mouth bites deeper into her neck, crushing her throat with every squeeze of my fangs. The squishing sounds of my mouth digging into her supple skin relaxes me. She shivers and gets colder. I wrap her around me with my cape and suck her stronger to get every last drop. Her body shrinks as I suck and suck.

She is motionless. I eat her skin off her bones, tearing it off the bones. She tastes divine. Her organs taste nice too, I stuff her heart in my mouth and sooner or later she is nothing but bones.

As I’m done, I remove her bones and wrap them up. I know there is a werewolf next door so I take them to a delivery chute near the door that leads to his room.