Elizabeth

I had a beloved. I was not someone I anticipated, but I had one. He was mine and perfect, with a terrible temper. I sighed and continued searching the club for my next victim. I needed to drink warm blood from a human. I usually go out to hunt for animals, but not tonight. I needed something stronger. 

This club was perfect. It contained criminals and jackasses. 

I spotted a target sitting in the corner. His table was full of drugs. He was groping and making out with two very ...