Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Blood* ❯ Girl's Night Out ( Chapter 58 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Girl's Night Out
-Elizabeth-
Black fishnets. Dark red lipstick. Black high heels. Black cocktail
dress. I smirked at myself. Perfect. I turned and walked out the
door. I'm in the mood tonight. I want to spill blood. I know where
to start.
Nightclubs and bars are so basic. But they are the best place to
look. Plus, it was Friday night. This was going to be easy. Too
easy.
I decided to try a smaller place first. There is this place in
Osaka. It's out of the way. Perfect to find the right prey. I
walked up to the doors. Heh, packed house tonight. I walked to the
bar. The bartender looked up. I sat down and smiled.
“What's your best drink?” I asked. The bartender looked her in the
eye.
“Cherry and Yaeger Bombs,” he said. “Sake, vodka, beer, and club
soda.”
“Hm. That all sounds good. Give it to me!” I said.
“Coming up,” he said. The bartender got to work. I took a look
around. Everyone… looks average. It's packed but slim pickings.
Kind of sad really. But I don't give up. I am going to score
tonight.
“Here you are,” the bartender said. He slid me a tray of drinks. I
raised an eyebrow.
“What is this?” I asked.
“Sampler,” he said. “Try them.”
“Sure,” I said with a shrug. I picked up a glass and took a drink.
Heh. It was fine. The bartender walked off to tend to another
patron. I sat back on the bench.
Hours went by. No luck yet. Still, I didn't give up. I was going to
make my mark. I was patient. I could make it work.
Then I saw him.
He was about twenty years old. Kind of cute. I want to give him a
haircut with that dark mop head he calls hair. I couldn't see his
face. Still, I had to have him. I got up and walked over to this
boy. I sat down next to him. The cute man looked up. Oh wow! He's
even cuter close up. His eyes were a pale blue. I pressed my lips
together.
“Hello,” I said. I decided to go shy girl with this. The prey
blushed.
“Uh… hi…” he said. I gave him a doe-eyed look.
“I came here alone and I'm new here,” I whimpered. I rested my head
on his shoulder.
“Take me somewhere, please?” I asked. (More like whimpered.) That
was all it took. He finished his drink and we were out the
door.
Breaking News
A man has been found dead with his throat slit in the alley behind
an abandoned bar. Victim has yet to be identified. But he is
estimated to be twenty years old. Police are still investigating
the case.