<div class="floatleft">(https://33.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8z7tac0yX1rssz4mo1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Katherine Rose Holden. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217668.msg10744707#msg10744707)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Diamond Club - A popular night club in the city.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>A cute pink, body-con dress (https://31.media.tumblr.com/a6deea4fe451995c1a30547ae1ebcc2a/tumblr_mgyj8kcwK21s3kkrso1_500.png) with a pair of black heels. (https://38.media.tumblr.com/377665f1552bb62b4382d5d3c62f71be/tumblr_nfvm7jxoUb1t3d0yfo1_500.png)<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>TheBlackThrone<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The base almost made her forget, if just for a second, how unhappy she was. How confused she was. How hungry she was. The people are what always brought her back to reality. It might have been safer for her to stay at home all together, but she was just so god damn hungry. The crowd enclosed her as she danced in the middle of the dance floor, her hips swirling and shaking to the beat, her head being tossed around, long brown hair swinging around her like a dark halo. Katherine raised a glass to her lips, tossing back the hard liqueur within; if she remember correctly, a very kind man at the bar had brought her a double whiskey of some sort, she didn't know which specifically. Usually, she might've had a single vodka and coke or a cocktail if she was out with the girls, but as of late she couldn't afford to mess around; she wanted to get drunk and she wanted to get drunk fast. It was dangerous, but it made her feel better, at least until the next morning.<br/><br/>As Katherine made her way back to the bar, she placed her empty glass on a occupied table and then stumbled into the wooden surface with a girlish giggle that attracted attention from the man beside her. He was taller than her, though that wasn't hard, but not so tall that she needed to crane her neck back to look at him. That was all she noticed about him, as well as the fact he was clean shaven and without much hair up top. Maybe her beer goggles were clouding her mind, but he wasn't all that hideous. Not like the others. The brunette gave him a flirty side-ways glance before turning to speak to the blonde bartender.<br/><br/>"I'd like a drink." The girl paused, almost like she'd forgotten something before she continued. "Please." A pretty, drunken smile pulled at her glossy lips and she batted her eyelids. "A double...something. A double...whatever he's having." She pointed to the mans drink beside her, though it looks similar to what she'd already had. The man seemed to reach for his wallet, stepping toward her with a grin.<br/><br/>"On me." He said.<em> He said! Hah. </em>Katherine grinned at him, leaning against him which he happily accepted by snaking an arm around her waist once he'd paid for her drink. A hand of her own moved to grab the strangers at her waist and she interlocked her fingers with his, pulling him to her more while she leaned to look at him, her blue eyes alluring. "What ever can I do to repay you?" Another giggle escaped her lips and she reached for the fresh drink, tossing it back like it was water before fumbling to put it back down onto the counter, empty.<br/><br/>"I can think of a few things." He seemed to raise his eyebrow and before she knew it, she was being dragged across the dark club and out into the street. Her expression changed as the cold air hit her face, but she followed him regardless.<br/><br/>The brunette found herself being tugged into an alley and as he turned to face her, a coy expression played at her pretty features, her eyes wide with innocence. "Here?" He didn't even answer, before she knew it she was stumbling back first against a grubby, white-washed wall, his leg pressing between hers, his hands at her hips, his lips at her neck. Kat arched into the attention, her head falling back slightly though her eyes portrayed something her body language didn't; something dangerous.<br/><br/>"Do you have a wife? Hm? Kids?" Her voice was sensual as her hands played up his arms, to his neck where they lingered playfully. He seemed taken a back by the question, his lips parting from her neck slightly to reply with a simple 'no'. She continued. "What about parents? Siblings?" He pulled away from her then, frowning at her, obviously confused. Biting down on one lip, she turned the tables while he was distracted, switching their positions with ease. He seemed surprised, but relaxed again as she pushed against him, her whole body grinding on his for a moment before she leaned in, her tongue at his neck. Her body felt slightly more ridged as she felt her control slipping, though he didn't seem to notice. As she delivered a kiss to his neck, he answered breathlessly. "No...My parents aren't around anymore...no siblings. No."<br/><br/>Kat released a light sigh, her eyebrows furrowed as she pulled him closer. Then she bit into him. It was quick; she felt him gasp and squirm against her but as the hot liquid flooded her mouth she felt a kind of release she craved. Her eyes were dark as she stared forward, her hands gripping him, holding him up as his life blood drained. The girl pulled her mouth away, gasping for air as the blood streamed down her chin, down her neck. It went everywhere; it stained her dress an awful red, it seeped into her neckline and she could feel every drop running down her body. She felt hot but more than anything, she felt guilt. The man grumbled beneath her, but she couldn't resist as she bit back into him, savoring every ounce of blood he had to give. Her tongue lapped at the bite marks hungrily and she felt herself growling deep from within the back of her throat. What had happened to her? Why had she turned into this...this monster? Katherine had by now already killed her victim but all her senses were still completely focused on her feed.