At first, Keonhee had felt terrible about what he was doing. The witch had never asked for his magic in the first place, many generations ago had sold the rest of the family off. Heād made it a point to be as clean as possible. If life had to be sacrificed heād made sure to make the most of the remains. Of course his demon,Ā Azalloth, went out of his way to force the witch out of that mindset. Requesting various tasks which usually resulted in pointless violence. But Keonhee couldnāt refuse any request. However over time, the witch would begin to enjoy what he was doing: the thrill of enticing attractive men and women alike, the warmth of the magic flowing through him, their cries for help, and the first splatter of blood he found so pretty.Ā
Keonhee sat on a stool, twirling the dagger around his fingers as he waited impatiently for the male heād lured out to bleed to death.Ā The witch had lured the male away from the club too easily and once inside the warehouse in the the abandoned district, Keonhee had snapped his fingers abruptly throwing the male to lie on the table above the sacrificial sigil. One, two, three slashes across the humanās arteries, the blood spilling out and dripping down onto the floor.Ā
The sigil had burned but it had not been enough.Ā āHow fucking hard it is to find a male with 5 liters of blood on the first try? I end up wasting my damn time.ā, he huffed out frustrated as he wiped his dagger clean.Ā āIt can be such a pain trying to play the āinnocent man lookinā for a fun timeā.ā, he sighed to no one. Although it was hard to act, it was an act that had worked well due to his sweet appearance. Keonhee tucked his dagger back into itās holster on the inside of his pants, the hip being the safest and easiest spot.Ā
After wiping away the blood splatter from his hands and neck, Keonhee walked right back into the club heād just left. Maybe the issue was he always went after the bigger guys thinking they would be the ones with more blood to drain. This time the witch would try a smaller male. Walking through the crowd, the tall male glanced around looking for a new victim. Heād made his way to the bar and lucky him! A very handsome but kinda nerdy man was standing at the bar. Pushing his way between the nerd and the person next to him, Keonhee offered him a smile before leaning in to speak so he could hear him,Ā āSorry, you looked a little uncomfortable. Hope I didnāt interrupt anything. If that guy is bothering you, we can totally act like we came here together...as friends of course!ā