The Harlette that made her own Harlette

Aesthetique Harlequin  	Here comes the wall. Be prepared }[delete]
Aesthetique Harlequin  	Her head bowed as she then tried her best to focus. All she could hear was the precious beating of the woman's heart though and gods did it sound like a fine type of music. Her mouth salivated as the woman wandered, but she kept her eyes closed for the time being, contemplating. She counted to thirty rather slowly within her head, only to then snap her eyes open as she slowly prowled closer to the woman from behind. Looking upon the woman she could see her throat and upon focusing did she see the wonderful throb of her pulse just beneath the flesh. She didn't care that the woman had just wretched. That pulse..Her muscles grew twitchy like an addict needing their fix and before she knew it, she'd reached out with her right hand to snare the frontside of the woman's throat to draw her in reverse so her spine pressed to her own chest. She had by now taken off the baklava that }[delete]
Aesthetique Harlequin  	normally hid her nose and mouth, pale teeth and jawline exposed to be etched upon her features. Inky black tongue extended from the gates of her mouth, trailing its sticky tip along the jugular of the female as she inhaled the scent of her hair. "Your pain will be over soon.." she said, smoothing her left hand down along the woman's hip and up beneath the surface of the woman's shirt before it paused beneath the woman's shoulderblade where she could feel the thrumming of that heart even stronger. A guttural growl resonated from her gullet and the sickening squish and crack sounded as her left hand shoved forth through the backside of the woman and punched nearly entirely through her. Greedy fingertips curled along a rib of which she promptly clenched her fingers about as her teeth sank themselves into the curve of the woman's throat deeply. Crimson spilled free of the woman's flesh and she tasted the flap of skin that was swallowed whole down her gullet, feeling the hot spray of }[delete]
Aesthetique Harlequin  	crimson that trailed its caress down her brow to drip into her eyes and down her cheeks to drip from her chin. She nuzzled her face into the wound further, tearing into the woman's throat until she got a nice feel for that jugular that she then plucked like the string of a violin. She tugged her head to her right with a giggle, not unlike a child laughing at a joke, feeling the vein split over her lower set of teeth. She cooed, nails of her right gliding over the woman's left breast before they dragged down towards her right hip, slicing through the shirt she wore and leaving the engraving of her nails along her flesh. She smudged the scarlet that dragged down the woman's stomach in a swirl of a finger painting along her navel, drawing a little heart upon her with a "Q" at its center. Having finished eating that chunk of flesh and sinew, she wolfed it down and cooed, nuzzling her cheek to the womans own as she finally ripped out the lowest rib of the woman's left side. It was a }[delete]
Aesthetique Harlequin  	difficult feat, but after coiling her right arm about the woman's hip and tugging sharply, she got what it was that she'd desired. "Mmmm... My precious little dancer.." she whispered to the woman much like a mother cooing to their daughter. "You'll be great.." she said, only to then feel hotness upon her left palm as a rubescent jewel was found there. The rib was tucked in the beltloop of her pants, but her hand then re-entered the wound of which she'd inflicted in the back of the woman. She pressed the ruby to the place of which the rib had once attached, feeling it extend like a blade and reform like a rib of jewel that would remain there in place. "There there.... That wasn't so bad.." she murmured, sliding her tongue along the wound of the woman's neck before lightly nuzzling her. Yet no doubt the woman would have bled out by now. She waited }[delete]
Aesthetique Harlequin  	with her for about twenty minutes, etching drawings with her claw upon the woman's thigh. She carved a stick figure drawing of a cat along the upper portion of the woman's right thigh, much like a tattoo, though the cat itself had x's for eyes. Every so often she'd look up at the dead woman, curious of if she'd rise... but she didn't. Eventually she pouted at this, body trembling as she realized that the woman didn't return right away. LIke a child that had broken a beloved toy she felt hot salt beginning to grow abundant upon the lower lids of her eyes. Hadn't she done it right? Why wasn't she coming back? Instead, within her arms she no doubt held a limp woman, a dead doll. She looked around herself for a moment, perplexed by this before she simply lifted the woman bridal style. She'd take her home. Her sire would know what to do, wouldn't he? Yes. That's where she'd go. Slipping the woman over her }[delete]
Aesthetique Harlequin  	shoulder, she slunk through the now dark streets and soon made her way to the neck of town where the manor was. By now her clothes had been drenched in scarlet, but she opened the door and looked around. "Sire!" she called out. Where was he? "Sire I broke her..." she spoke, voice quivering with desperation and anger. It was her first time attempting such a thing, but due to being unaware of how long it took her to come back, she had no clue when the woman would rise. When she wasn't answered, she looked around the empty home, only to carry the woman up the stairs bridal style and bring her to her room before she lay her down upon her bed. She closed the door behind her and sat down next to her, leaning down as she lightly nuzzled the woman's cheek. "I got you a burger..." she said, holding the burger up as she took it from her pocket, putting it in the dead woman's hand. "Get up.." she said, only to then growl as she thumped her fists upon the bedding at her sides. } [delete]
Aesthetique Harlequin  	"WAKE UP!" She screamed. "I order you to wake up!" She shrieked, only to let out an ungodly sound of frustration and sadness that no doubt filled the home itself. She looked upon the female and bore her teeth, looking over her form. Maybe she'd missed something. "Wake up... I just wanted to play.." she said softly, only to lay down by the woman's side and settle. she rest her head upon the pillows and lightly brushed the woman's golden hair from her face. She had been so pretty... -e-