Teeth rip in
Blood, thick and sweet on my tongue
Salty flesh I spit out
Staring into angry, scared eyes
I smile, their blood thick in my mouth
My tongue flicks out to taste that blood again
They move away
I follow them leisurely
The taste of that blood still on my tongue
Reaching out a hand I run a finger down their spine
They couldn’t move fast enough
A shiver and they’re still
Like a frightened little deer
That just excites me more
Is that so bad?
I move my head towards their neck
Giving it a gentle lick
Oh I want that tantalizing blood
My mouth opens wider
I bite down
A scream rends the air
All I can think about is that delectable blood
The crimson running down my throat
I hear them scream a word
My brow furrows
What did they say?
They scream it again
Is that what I am?
So be it
I am a Monster.