Nineth reflection

Over the past few months, I have turned into a ruthless and sadistic monster but somehow seeing myself crying like that touched me. I felt I had to do something about it.

For the next couple of nights, I searched for my visions in the mirrors of Ekim’s house and the places we went out to party but nothing unusual appeared. Then I had an epiphany. If the visions showed me as a human, I should look for me in the places I would be, had I not been turned.

So, I went back to my old place. I broke the crime scene yellow seal baring the door and stepped inside. I walked around the empty flat.

Everything was more or less how I had left it except, of course, for Yhtak’s body who had been taken to the morgue and then given back to the family for the burial.

I had gone to the mourning ceremony.

I smile as I remember the delicious party I organized afterwards with my high-school friend’s little sister and her boyfriend. That had triggered yet another burial, but I had not attended that one. Two deaths in a single family are enough to have the cops start to look for my ass and, at that point, I had not yet ensured the strong foothold in the police department hierarchy I have today.

I go to the bathroom and stare at the mirror. It just reflects my own vampiric image. I wait for a little while but nothing happens. I wait for a while longer but still nothing.

My belly protests. I have to give it to it; I have not sucked on anything tonight and my thirst is growing.

Back in the hallway, I walk to the next door.

“Hey Mas!”

Mas is my former neighbor.

“Hey Nire! I haven’t seen you in ages…”

Art student, rich parents, a bit overweight, nice face though.

“Sorry to bother you so late…”

He is exactly what I need right now.

“You know me, I live by night…”

Yup, I remember that, the loud music at three in the morning back then when three in the morning was not the middle of my day…

I lure him back into our flat with a fallacious excuse and have him seat on the couch. I quickly go back to the bathroom to check the mirror but it still shows me my own reflection.

“So… how have you been?”

“Amazing!” I answer stepping behind him.

His pulsating jugular is calling for me and I could tear it right there but I have realized over the last few months that humans taste so much better when they are excited.

And it would be stupid to ruin a perfectly good meal out of haste. Well ruin is a bit excessive as blood is blood and it is still orgasmically delicious but you get my drift.

So, I lean forward. My hair falls on his face and while my hands slowly slide over his belly towards his dick, I give him a quick peck on the cheek. He giggles.

“I knew that you needed me for something more than just get a suitcase from the top of your cupboard…”

“Mas… just shut the fuck up…” I tell him as I start to massage his dick through his boxers.

Of course, he complies, human males are usually quite compliant to my orders, especially if I am touching their pee-pee.

The pee-pee in question slowly starts to grow to a decent size. I bite his earlobe. The skin of his neck is calling my fangs. I slide a hand into the boxers and wrap it around the hard shaft. He starts to pant faintly. That should do it.

My fangs dive into his flesh. A burst of endorphin charged blood rushes into my mouth as a squirt of warm semen coat my fingers. I drink deeply for a while but stop before killing him. I might have some further uses for him.

In the bathroom, in front of the still unresponsive mirror, I check my phone. Sun should be up in no time. I’ll have to spend the day in here. I text Nasus to warn her and go cover the windows.

Back in the bathroom, I look at the mirror.

Ninth reflection

Except for Nire’s face, with her deep yellow eyes, there is not much to see. A bit of drying blood rests at the edge of her lips. A couple of dark droplets stains her red shirt.

The image blurs.

Human Nire is looking back. She looks awful, as if she had not slept in days. Her cheeks are still covered in running makeup. Her hair is everywhere except where it should. But suddenly she freezes staring at the mirror. She touches her face and then extends a hand towards the mirror…

A bright flash engulfs both rooms.