I pretend to give my prey a headstart.. warning them to run. Heh.. yeah.. like that makes a damn difference. Ohhh, but it's quite intoxicating to feel their little hearts go pitter-patter as those adorable feet do their fleeing. Even better when these fangs sink inside those succulent veins and the sweet, hot blood gushes against my lips. Mmm.. yeah.. *sighs* Love it.
I'm so dastardly..