Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Cold Warmth ❯ Jakobi ( Chapter 3 )

Jakobi

 

As I stepped into Gals sports bar tonight, looking for the prey I would take on. As I did, I noticed a very pretty brunette, but when she caught my eye she dropped everything she held. I was pretty amused by it all.

If I could have that reaction on a woman by just looking at her, hunting others would be so simple. I was going her make her my first but she went in the back room, and there were far much easier prey out here.

I usually just stayed in my house, a small place in the middle of nowhere.

So coming out to a bar like this was pretty exhilarating.

As I came in I sat at a table, letting the prey come to me.

I looked at the menu not really noticing it.

“Hello may I take your order?”

From her nametag I learned that her name was Shelly. But on her nametag she had put an X across the S and Y, so that it said Hi my name is Hell. She was attractive. Black hair, wearing thick black eyeliner around pink eyes, must have been wearing contacts.

“I will have a burger and fries with a water, thank you.”

“No problem coming right up”, she said as she gave me a flirtatious smile.

The woman I had seen head to the backroom earlier returned helping out with orders, seemed they were short staffed today.

Maybe I will get an application after all this would make for a good hunting ground.

After a while the woman I had been noticing came back with my order, her nametag read Arora, such pretty name for such a pretty woman.

Up close she was even more beautiful, she had long gorgeous wavy dark brown hair, the most beautiful blue and green eyes with long lashes I'd ever seen, perfect breasts, luscious lips, she was very exquisite.

“Do you need anything else?” she asked sounding frustrated.

I briefly wondered how many times she had to ask before I actually heard her.

“Oh yes, sorry, I would like to get an application, seeing as you seem short staff” I waved my hand indicating the rooms staff.

“Yes we are hiring, I'll go get you one right now, if you finish it in time I will look at it tonight.”

I found her very intriguing, deciding whether or not to take her as my first prey, but I better not since I might get a job here. Better to keep business and pleasure separated.'

Half way through my meal she returned with my application. She looked drained, but considering I have seen her running around doing basically everything, I couldn't blame her.

“Here is your application if you have any questions just wait till the end and ask them all at once please.” And just like that she was off again.

Later people started clearing out at about eleven, I had been watching Arora most of the evening, she was cleaning a lot right now, she caught my eye and started heading towards me.

I felt like I was in a trance, just watching her walk towards me was hypnotic.

“Great, did you have any questions?” she asked as I handed her my papers.

“Just when you think I can get my interview”

“Is now a good time for you?”

“Now is wonderful.” I said as she sat down in the booth across from me.

“It says here you have never had a job, why is that?” she asked.

She was probably wondering why because I am twenty-four, most people in this community have had jobs by the age of 15 or so. But in Stone Village we don't have jobs technically. We made our own houses, grew our own food, had our own generators. We didn't pay for things we traded.

So our so-called jobs were to pass time. And I wouldn't put that on paper anyways.

“No need for one, my family were very rich but they have cut me off.” I said simply.

“But I can assure you I am a very hard worker, and if you give me a chance I can prove it.” Implying to more than one ways.

She blushed, and acted as if she hadn't noticed.

“Well seeing as you are right, we are short staffed. It would be great if you could start by tomorrow afternoon. Do you know how to make drinks?” she asked me pleading with her eyes that I could.

Stone Village had parties like only the most popular college students could imagine, Fairy's are big time socialites. And as a result I could make probably every drink that humans have created, and some they have yet to find out.

I smiled a mischievous smile and replied “of course.”

Her face lit up, making it prettier than I would have thought possible. “Great, you can start tomorrow be here by four. Jeff will help you; he is our only other bartender. I can help if it's needed.”

As she walked off a decent looking woman walked up.

“Hi, I'm Tina! I noticed you sitting here alone, do you mind if I join you?” she sounded so giddy.

After about twenty minutes of crazy flirting we had to leave. The bar was closing down.

Ashland Pennsylvania is a small town population of 3,099.

Places here didn't stay open late around here very often. It depended how the night was or how the manager felt.

Anyways we had to leave, so I took her to my place in the country part of Ashland.

She was quite wasted and was trying to be sexy, but she failed miserably.

“Would you like an Apple Martini?” I asked politely.

She had very bright blonde hair, fair skin, grey eyes, and her body was curved in the right spots.

I was wondering how I would kill her tonight. Should I take the blade and cut her slightly and just play with her for a little while or just go ahead and kill her.

Since I had planned on using her body before killing her, I decided to make my decision by her performance. If she did great in bed I would do her the favor and just kill her, if not, I would toy with her.

After I gave her her apple martini she downed it remarkably fast. She stood up really fast almost falling over.

Then she tried to sexily walk toward me, but almost made me laugh in her failed attempt.

She put her arms around me crushing her lips toward mine, instantly shoving her tongue in my mouth, she tasted like her martini, the kiss grew intense. I grabbed the back of her neck and her lower back pushing our bodies closer together.

After a few minutes of intense making out I stepped back and took off her white tube top, and then her blue jeans, leaving her in nothing but her matching black underwear and bra.

She took off my shirt and started kissing my chest, going lower and lower. She undid my pants and took off my boxers, taking me into her mouth.

After a while she stepped away to lie on the couch, opening herself up to me. I went to lie on top of her and undid her bra, and took off her panties.

Shoving myself into her she moaned, and grabbed the back of my head, pulling me into a kiss, I was surprised that she took any control considering how wasted she was.

After we were done, she looked exhausted. We Fairies had great stamina. I told her to come with me outside; I wanted to show her the stars in the country.

“They shine with such an intensity that even the fireflies get jealous,” I explained.

I could tell that she really wanted to sleep, but got up anyways.

We walked outside together; I practically had to carry her considering she was still pretty wasted.

For some reason I felt reassured that she wouldn't feel anything since she was so trashed.

I stood behind her with one arm around her waist, pointing out the stars to her.

As I pointed I said “ That's the Hydra star, meaning the water serpent.”

She seemed intrigued and ready to pass out at the same time. As I had her focus on the stars, with the hand I wasn't holding her waist with, I reached to my boot and grabbed the knife.

I pulled her closer to me with the hand that held her waist, and with my other hand I plunged the blade into her.

She gasped in surprise, her body convulsing with pain I could only begin to imagine. She bent forward, trying to pull the blade out of her with no success.

I heard her gurgle and then her body went still.

I moved her so that she was in my arms, realizing that the gurgling I had heard her do was in the result of blood coming out of her mouth.

I carried her to the far part of my back yard (which I had about 20 acres of) to a place where I had previously dug a hole in.

As I threw her in the hole I couldn't shake the feeling of the tiniest bit of remorse.