grim answers

Why is it that you crave blood?
“It makes me stronger. I never feel as full as if I’ve just eaten a whole big mouthful of blood, and the more the better. Gets me hot as hell, too. Ha! You’re just lucky you’re so scrawny. I wouldn’t even wet my appetite with a morsel like you. If I sucked that cock yours, though, maybe we’d be talking.”

Do you find certain people taste better than others?
“Blondes, usually, but not a lot. Blood is blood, and as long as its from another human, I’ll love it. Though I do have my preferences. Screamers… oh, they’re the best. They don’t see it coming and they bleed like weak bitches and just freeze up or flail.

What was your childhood like?
She shrugs. “Nothing too different. Regular kid most of my life, but I had some really sheltering parents. Always immunizations and helmets on my bike and shit. Don’t think I even remember getting hurt by anything until I was like twelve. I fell and scraped my knee real bad at school, and I just kept staring at it. It was weird because I don’t think I’d ever seen blood before that. I mean, I didn’t even get to watch horror movies. So I just stare at it and I’m just like, hypnotized by it, squeezing it to bleed more and seeing my reflection in it and shit. Then I tasted it… then I wondered what other people tasted like… and then all of a sudden, I get checked out by a therapist. Said I was crazy, but not harmful.” She grinned toothily. “Mostly right.”

Are you on good terms with any other girls in the league?
“I get along with some. Can team up with Vicky and share torturing people. She gets the pain, but I want the blood. Becky doesn’t seem to like me much, despite both being crazies. Maybe doesn’t like me being on her turf or something. Have to respect that Ink girl for her ****, but not sure if she cares for anyone either.”

What's a perfect match go like for you?
“My prey waits for me in the ring, and they don’t even see me coming. I knock them down in one blow, and they get back up and fight back, but the winner’s clear. I finally trap them in a nice, firm hold and feast on their throats, letting that hot, sticky blood run down my lips… ooohh. Gets me hot just thinking of it. Probably would kiss them with my lips stained with their own blood and then ride their face into an orgasm once I’m all riled up.”