Terry

I can smell him; he's...in my room???

How dare that scumbag of an ex think he can go anywhere near my bedroom!! He's really getting it now...

The pent up rage that built up within Freya found its outlet as she opened up the door to see Terry on her bed fucking some slut she'd never met before.

You think you can just fuck a floozy on my bed, huh? You're gonna get it, you'll both get it hard...

Her bloodlust combined with her rage to make her extremely powerful for a vampire that hadn't fed yet. Her claws lengthened as her eyes turned red & her fangs lengthened.

Terry looked up to his ex girlfriend. "I'm sorry, Freya, I..."

"Sorry for what, Terence? Getting caught in MY BED fucking some floozy? What made you THINK for ONE SECOND that you could sneak into MY ROOM???"

"Um,...umm..."

The girl got extremely uncomfortable. "I'm sorry, we'll just leave..."

"You'll do no such thing, slut," Freya interrupted the newcomer, "you enter my room without permission," she continued, making sure they saw her fangs, "you will not leave it alive."

What the fuck? They both thought to each other as they saw Freya's fangs, claws & eyes, & realise that she was speaking the truth.

That they wouldn't leave her room alive.

In a flash, Freya pinned them both down on the bed. Both of them were scared; as they would with their impending doom holding them down on the bed.

"Don't bother screaming, no-one will hear you. Even if someone could, they couldn't help you, because my door is locked. Now," her crazed eyes looked back & forth between the two before settling on the woman, "I've never met you before. What's your name?"

"uh, Claire..."

"Hi, Claire. I'm Freya, Terry's ex girlfriend. This is my house. You're in my bedroom on my bed. Now, you get to watch as I kill Terry right in front of you."

As Claire tried to protest, Freya held her in place as she turned to Terry.

"What happened to you, Freya? What the fuck's wrong with you?"

"Nothing's wrong with me, Terry. To the contrary, something wonderful has happened. You see, earlier tonight my eyes were opened & I became so much more. I was also freed from my pathetic mortal limits as I embraced my darkest, most twisted, most depraved desires & embraced my true self, one you never wanted to see, let alone love. Now, you will see me kill you. Goodbye, Terence."

With that, Freya sank her fangs into Terry's neck hard. With no intention of being gentle or seductive, she tore into his neck with gusto, feeling pure ecstasy as she drained him of his blood, & with it his life.

I love that I don't care about him, Freya thought to herself, I'm killing him & I love it. Us vampires are predators; it's our nature, & I'm fully embracing it. This is fucking awesome!

In only a few minutes, Terry had been fully drained. Not the most nourishing, but the pleasure of killing him made up for it.

Freya then turned her red eyes to Claire. "So, Claire," she started, "whatever to do with you? You were fucking Terry in my bed without my knowledge, let alone permission. That alone is grounds for me to kill you like I killed Terry. On the other hand, I'm quite full with blood. I might keep you for later." Just like that, Claire was locked up in her closet, bound & gagged.

I'll find some way to deal to Terry's body.