HOT LILINS IN YOUR AREA

The two caught the attention of a group of three men who had no intention of listening to Cinta's friendly tone. They jumped straight to a fistfight. Cinta's luck must have run out back on the job because her air did next to nothing to change the opponents' attitude. She wasted a miniscule amount of vitae in the attemp - enough for her to feel the hunger again. She doged the first blow but the second thug landed a punch on her shoulder. She controlled her bestial temper in spite of this humiliation and knowing her physical limitations, she was going to scare the scum away with her gaze but in the same moment Saranya did… something more. Something terrible, something aweful, yet truly exquisite.

A Darkness swallowed them all up. A Darkness so deep and rich, it felt nearly material. Stumped, Cinta hollered for Saranya but almost no sound rung out, as if the Darkness was so dense, it dampened her voice. Although, she was able to hear the men choke and gasp for air just well. She lacked the knowledge, or words even, to comprehend was had just happened but she understood one matter - how delightfully dreadful and wrong it all was.

A palm suddenly sprung out of the Dark, forcefully grabbed Cinta's arm and dragged her out. She tried resisting but was to weak to manage. Once out of the Dark, she was relieved to see the hand was Saranya's. Cinta was curious of this Shadow, she wanted to take with and drink one of the hooligans dry for the manner they treated them - her fangs were already protracting - but Saranya only hurried Cinta, still cluthching her by the arm. And so, at the very least, they succeeded in fleeing.

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Cinta woke up starving and agitated the next evening. At this point, the two kindred had about two hours until a meeting. Had they had more time she would have rather stalked her last night's muggers for sport but she settled for somebody non-specific and already intoxicated as to alleviate the headaches the locals and her infested… bachelorette have been causing her. With Saranya on the lookout, Cinta found a junkie in the adjacent building easily enough, but could not possibly hold her impulses any longer. She helped herself to her prey's life right then and there. The man, the staircase, and herself - all was covered in blood, the victim - marked with numerous bite wounds, already dead when Saranya checked up on her coteriemate.

The abundance of the drugged blood made Cinta overcome with glee at first but immediately after the feelings of satiation and excitement, the paranoia came. A resident of a flat above yelled to silence the commotion, threatend to call the police on the junkies. Fifteen witnesses! There were fifteen people who saw everything! She bolted out of the building, leaving Saranya behind with the body. Not knowing what else to do, Cinta made the quick decision to get back to her haven and wash the blood off of herself. Covering herself and hurrying up the stairs like a maniac, she reached the door and got to the shower, but that wasn't enough - she started scratching at her face and skin to scrub every bit off.

Saranya had no time to even roughly clean up the stairs, she only wiped off Cinta's handprints from the wall and disposed of the body in the sewer nearby, then rushed after Cinta. She banged on the door, startling Cinta who immediately locked it shut. It took some bargaining for Cinta to realize who was on the other side of the enterance. Though, she had little confidence in Saranya's version of the events. She had not spotted any witnesses, somebody must have seen her frenzy, she knows! Or… maybe Saranya is right? But then, the banging on her door went on for a while and Cinta might have lost track of time but she is sure that there had been knocking on the door a miniute before Saranya came back!

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