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Her body reacted against her. Sweat glistened in the cool night air joining in small droplets rolling down across her naked breasts dampening the torn shirt beneath her. Her nipples strained out to his touch, drawing a guttural moan from deep within her body, followed by a desperate cry in her mind.
Back in the bar the pounding bases seemed to echo her racing hart and gasping breaths. He had appeared from know where, dancing in gracefully, yet openly displaying his intent from the beginning. Alyssa was content in playing with him then. Teasing another desperate man into a night of free drinks, good dancing, and if he was lucky, a passionate kiss at the door.
But her body had betrayed her. The kiss grew much deeper, and far more passionate than she ever wanted. Even then her mind raged against what was happening. When she began sputtering a refusal, he looked puzzled and hushed her with a caress against her cheek.
Roughly he dragged her down a side ally, away from the bright lights of the Hub. Any passing by would surely confuse her lusty cries for a consenting couple who couldn't wait for their cab to arrive.
Tripping on a crate, Alyssa fell backwards, a moment of panic mixed with relief as her body became her own for a split second. But somehow the strange man was behind her before she hit the ground, guiding her gently but firmly. Definitely.
In moments her body was heaving, shirt torn beneath her, his hand pressing strongly on her neck, twisting it hard to the side. Gathering her will she breathed out, "Stop!" To her amazement, he paused then, almost waiting for something else. The moment ended as he kissed hard on her neck, probing her hot flesh with his wet tongue.
In blinding pain his lips turned to teeth, penetrating deep into her skin as his hands continued their deft ministrations. When his face came back into view, Alyssa saw the blood on his lips. Her blood, steaming in the night air.
Fear pumped adrenalin through her body, causing blood to gush faster from her neck, but solidifying her mental resistance. Pausing, to rip off her panties, he smiled at her. Mental outrage contradicted her sweet scent now released into the air.
Pawing out to her sides in pleasure and desperation, Alyssa's right hand found a broken shard of the same crate that had tripped her earlier. Adrenalin empowered strength thrust the wooden shard deep into her lover-attacker's back.
A look of complete bewilderment flooded his eyes. Blood poured quickly into his penetrated lung, swiftly filling before passing on through his throat. Slivers spinning internally lodged firmly into his tender organs. Slumping dead, he pinned Alyssa beneath his large frame, as his blood poured out passed his open lips, flowing down on to her own.
Unable to avoid the falling blood, Alyssa sputtered and spit. Its taste was heavy, yet sweet as it coated her mouth. Intoxicated by it's peculiar pleasures, she licked her lips to get more. Not content with the drops on her lips, Alyssa stretched up to kiss him deeply and passionately once again, sucking down the life blood that remained.
With a contented sign Alyssa passed out.
**
"Security in observation!"
The call repeated itself as two large officers rushed by. Intrigued, Purity followed in their wake. Confused and questioning glances darted her way from the nurses who were still on duty. Responding with a wink that promised to bring back a story Purity ran on. The noise hit as soon as she passed through the thick doors into the observation wing. The scream was feminine, but guttural and in a rage. "Get back," the voice screamed.
By the time she made her way through the corridor there was a circle of security and nursing staff around the room the first on scene were quickly relaying the situation.
"... rape victim. She just woke up and went insane."
"Get all the men out of here." One of the female officers ordered. At least someone has sense, Purity thought pulling herself through the crowd.
As the crowd thinned Purity pulled up even with the security guard who had taken charge. Her first glimpse at the raging girl was all she needed to know how a semi sedated woman could keep a group of men back in fear. This was no longer a human matter. The tribunal would have many questions, and they would not want to wait when the news hit.
"Let me try," Purity quickly said. "I may not be as imposing as a guard."
