Lost [A Vampire's Love Story]
The man gleamed at me with static blue eyes. Narrowed slightly, gun cocked in his sweaty palm. The parking lot made a twig of a sound-- the russel of the fast wind.
The plaza's area was cold. The only thing on the hard black cement was the footsteps tracked of mud from a killer. The knife of the man skidded across the ground, sharpening the twice as sharp knife.
With his second weapon, a dark brown gun with black lining, the trigger inching it's way to be pressed.
The girl could only do one thing. Scream. The headlights of a broad--car? No--motorcycle, drove up to view. The biker stepped off and wrapped his cold hands around his neck. The only thing that came to mind was... blank.
The plaza's area was cold. The only thing on the hard black cement was the footsteps tracked of mud from a killer. The knife of the man skidded across the ground, sharpening the twice as sharp knife.
With his second weapon, a dark brown gun with black lining, the trigger inching it's way to be pressed.
The girl could only do one thing. Scream. The headlights of a broad--car? No--motorcycle, drove up to view. The biker stepped off and wrapped his cold hands around his neck. The only thing that came to mind was... blank.
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