Feline blight

Story by Zyanid_Vampire1115 on SoFurry

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Just a short murder story (excuse my crappy english =P)

And i am kinda new at writing,so i might make some (or several) mistakes


Tied tight to a bloody bed,in an old and dark room,she just asks:

"Are you going to kill me?" I turn around and let out an evil grin.

"Lady...." I grab a knife from an old,crumbling table "Death is the last thing to worry about..."

She lets out a scream,quickly blocked by a gag mask.

"I love killing

as much as i love dismembering.

Seeing blood spilling

and leaving corpses festering.

Carnal lust with the dead,

is my everyday bread.

I will skin you,torture you,and gouge your eyes out

and you will see lady,death is the least thing to worry about"

I make a mid-size incision in her arm,and she just screams,her voice muffled by the mask.

I lick the blood of the knife,and i laugh at her,watching her cry.

"Poor pussy cat,such a cute girl,it is a shame that your bloody race is tainted" i turn around,to see the lovely yellow moon near the mountains "It is not your fault being born in that filthy body"

I grab another knife from the same table,and begin to approach her slowly

"I will be quick and mercyful with you,little siamese.

Your throat i will be slicing

for the moon is hiding,

and the sun is rising.

I will drink your blood,

and then i will let your corpse rot.

I will profane your corpse,

feeling not a drop of remorse" I mark her stomach with symbols and the number 24

"And in another night,

just as i did before,

i will help this world,against the feline blight"

I walked away,and started playing the piano,one of the last things m victims hear.

After that beautiful and disturbing for her piece,i put a record on the phonograph,and start walking to her yet again.

I removed her mask,and asked in a heartless tone

"Your last words,madame?"

With her beautiful blue eyes full of tears,she just moaned a weak plea "Please...."

"Close your eyes beauty" She does so,i guess in a mix of resignation and weakness caused by the blood loss of her incisions.

I sliced her thin neck with the knife in a quick motion,and she started to drown in blood.

Then i proceeded to untie her,and put her arms against my shoulders,carrying her dragging and dying body.

So,we start to dance to the elegant music,and i can see the mountains and the sun rising behind them.

I can feel her suffering and fear,she claws to my back,and starts to lose her strength slowly.

"shhh.....everything is going to be over soon....just close your eyes and relax...." She gives her final twitches after some seconds of dancing,her blood staining my fur and pants,as i removed my shirt,and she was in ragged clothes,almost naked.

I grab her head,and point it to her final sight....the rising sun in the morning sky.

"Beautiful,isn't?" She let's out her final breath,and dies in my arms.

I carry her body through a rusty old door,along with other rotten corpses,and i drain her blood,mix it with wine,and i drank it.

Those beautiful blue eyes,i rip them off with my hands,and i make a feast of her skin.

The carnal lust will come later....and this was just a story of what happens in my lair....Farewell,fresh meat.....maybe i will hunt your dreams...