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Kissed by death: a drabble

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  • Kissed by death: a drabble

    Rupert was locked in a room with a monster, a stake in his sweaty little hand. It was time for his first kill.

    The vampire writhed against her bonds, which was exciting in a way he couldn't describe. She wore old fashioned clothes. Her breasts peeked out at him.

    Rupert's heart was rushing, but his mind was clear. She screamed curses ? new words, he would remember those for the playground.

    Killing her was easier than he expected. The stake went in, dust exploded with a final "****!".

    As the motes settled, one fell on his lips. Death tastes like ash.

    -- Robofrakkinawesome BANNER BY FRANCY --