Jeniro
Jeniro sat in his cave boiling some water for tea. He was hungry having not eaten in almost a week, but he'd decided to wait for his prey to come to him this time. He licked his lips, thinking of the delicate flavorful flesh of humans. "I haven't had human flesh in awhile..." he mused sadly,gazing at the fire until he heard something outside his cave.
He got up, grabbing a nearby spear (not that he needed it) and headed out into the passageway. What he seen before him brought a pleased smile to his delicate face. Before him not more than a few feet lay a young girl. He could hear her heart beat faster in panic as he got nearer and this only made him more please and made her smell more like food.
Jeniro stopped just far enough back from her that she couldn't make out his features, and studdied her. He guessed that she had to be around seventeen years old, well bred, and most likely sheltered.
"Don't come any closer!" The girl declared faint at first but stronger toward the end.
This made Jeniro laugh to himself cooley. "Braver than I'd anticipated." he though amused that she'd challange him. He steped a little closer to show her he wasn't afraid of her in least bit, and thats when he smelled the salty sweet smell of blood. His eyes bled to gold and he swallowed hard savoring the smell. "Your bleeding." he stated in a thick voice.
"So what!" the girl yelled, backing away and getting to her feet hastily. "I mean it stay away!" she held out a small dagger almost as if she knew how to use it but was a little uncertin of a fight with him.
"OH! MY!" Jeniro laughed. "You think a petty little thing like a dagger will stop me?" he walked closer so he was within sight of the girl, a small smile on his face. He could see the girl clearly now and a sharp pain shot through his heart. "Reena?" he asked feebly, reaching out to the girl to touch her face, all traces of a smile whipped from his face.
The girl panicing as he went to touch her slashed him with her dagger, making a deep three inch long cut on his forearm. Jeniro drew back in surprise, looking at his arm that was bleeding freely. His face had gone compleatly blank and he licked away his own blood before he shot out with his other arm, disarming the girl. He grabbed her by the same arm and brought her to her feet, drawing a sharp gasp of pain from her. He pulled her toward him quick and rough, lifting her over his shoulder in one fluid movement.
 Nightmare Zealot · Wed Apr 30, 2008 @ 03:16am · 0 Comments |
