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- Jan 9, 2009
The scents all around where intoxicating, oh how he just wanted to lop somebodies head off or rape a bitch or something. The animal inside was urging him to let loose, give in to his base natural instincts, he repressed it. On a night like this you shouldn't just go for anyone, you should pick your target out carefully. Holding the combat knife in the sleeve of his jacket as he stood outside the bar he was shivering. The shivering wasn't from the cold, it was from the urge, to fuck, eat and maim. Tapping his foot hastily against the ground he was fidgeting all over, causing people to give him curious looks, pointing and staring and shit. Lashing out at them he gave out a bestial growl causing people to recoil in fright at the sight of such a psychotic man. Starting to yell at the top of his lungs, he stopped covering his mouth in surprise having not fully been aware of what he was doing.
Quickly he walked away from the sight of his momentary mental devolution, leaving the bar he'd been standing in front of. T'Em Was loosing control of himself more and more, and it was hard to fight the cravings, but it felt so good when you got what you where looking for. The man's face and body where hidden by a hood and a long coat with thick leather gloves on his hands. As he walked down the street, he stopped, his eye's widening for a moment. He could smell a female who was in the mood for sex. Nothing brought the animal out in him more than a woman who was ready. Disappearing into the shadows he ran straight up the side of a building, hopping over the roof tops as he tracked the scent of the woman on the wind. Tonight he would not be denied what he wanted, it was time to let the beast free.
Quickly he walked away from the sight of his momentary mental devolution, leaving the bar he'd been standing in front of. T'Em Was loosing control of himself more and more, and it was hard to fight the cravings, but it felt so good when you got what you where looking for. The man's face and body where hidden by a hood and a long coat with thick leather gloves on his hands. As he walked down the street, he stopped, his eye's widening for a moment. He could smell a female who was in the mood for sex. Nothing brought the animal out in him more than a woman who was ready. Disappearing into the shadows he ran straight up the side of a building, hopping over the roof tops as he tracked the scent of the woman on the wind. Tonight he would not be denied what he wanted, it was time to let the beast free.