Crimson Drop

[Rose Scarlet]

The clocks hands were almost at their point to meetings and pointing to the sky. The night sky was clouded with black and gray clouds. The moon was being aloud to shine it's mysterious white light upon the night struck city. So that humans could see the night for what it really was, a time for demon. For the monsters from under your bed to come out and play. For the flesh eaters and blood suckers to have their feed before the sun came to scare them away. There seemed to be a heavy fog hovering over the ground like a catwalk at a fashion show. The night has come and among the creators of the night was Rose.

Her pale white skin seeming to glow in the moonlight. Her natural red lips painted the color of crimson blood which it sought to feel once again. Purple mysterious eyes gazing down the stairs that lead to the darkness of the subway. Purple orbs complemented by her long thick black eyelashes which was matched with smoky black eye shadow. Rose was wearing a black laces corset dress. The top of her dress was a corset style, no straps, tight and decorated with elegant black ribbon and lace. The bottom of her dress was a high low style. It had a little bit of fluff to it because of the many layers it had, even and jagged layers. She had knee high leather boots to go with her black corset dress, the boots decorated with string that was just for looks. To add to the look she had silver skull earrings that danged on a chain and a black leather choker necklace.

Rose made her way down the steps into the cold undergrounds called the subway. It was faintly lite by hanging lights. As she predicted their was a man, young in age, sitting on a bench waiting for the next subway to zoom by. Rose had picked up his scent which was alone meaning easy bite for her. She walked over to him and stood behind him. She rested her soft white hand that had long black nails upon his black leather jacket shoulder. She gently touched the skin on his neck with her other hand, her nail gently scraping across his skin. "You will only feel a pinch." Rose brought her crimson red lips to his neck, her sharp fangs growing and she sank them into his neck. She drew his blood and drank it with great enjoyment. Rose was a demon, which made her beauty attracted normal humans. This would explain why the man didn't run away. Her natural scent of roses made him freeze and go numb. Also being a demon she had cravings. She ate the flesh of humans and drank their blood too. She had already eaten recently so she was out for a drink. 

The sound of footstep's echoing through the empty room made her stop. She pulled her lips away and let the man fall and lay down upon the bench. Turning her look at the entrance of the subway, she gazed upon the visitor with blood red eyes that glowed. "Can I help you?"