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Before I walked into her bar, I planned on checking into a shitty hotel and spending the next three days getting to know her. It wasn’t a necessity when collecting souls—more for my amusement than anything. After which, I would show her the contract so she knew her soul now belonged to me.
It had long been my favorite part.
Watching humans be astonished when someone they knew, someone they loved, did something horrible to them.
But my intentions went out the window with one sniff of her.
Humans rarely did it for me. Most of them were either too arrogant or had such low self-esteem, leaving little to desire. She, on the other hand, had my attention.
Most evil thoughts I had the pleasure of listening to were riddled with money, sex, fame, or drugs. Kavari wasn’t much different on that aspect, because most of her thoughts were about getting laid or paying her bills. But the captivating scent of her soul left me mesmerized. A rare fragrance I hadn’t gotten a whiff of in over a hundred years.
Her soul was pure but tainted.
Filled with pride, yet riddled with shame.
Angelic mixed with demonic.
Dirty and somehow still clean.
She was the sun and the moon, feeding life and death into her own yin and yang.
Her essence was rare, leaving me intrigued and yearning for more. I needed to unravel her soul, explore its depths, bring it to my face, and inhale deeply before I devoured it.
My mouth was watering from thinking how delicious it would taste—how deliciousshewould taste. There was nothing respectful or virtuous about the thoughts she brought forth in me.
I wanted to throw her up on the sticky bar top and taste every inch of her before I fucked the sin out of her.
Fucked the angelic purity out of her.
Just plainfucked her.
Her scent was beyond intoxicating, making my cock throb. The fact she was eager for me to acknowledge her had me ensuring she didn’t catch me admiring the little things. Like the small scar on her cheek or the way her brown eyes sparkled when she was amused. Every time she bit her lip, she had a dirty thought, which made me want to bite it for her.
She wasn’t anything special with her overly dyed, messy hair, and her pasty skin, but through her tight, stained shirt, she had a soft, round belly I needed to kiss. Her ripped jeans hung low on her hips, and when I saw her luscious ass in them, I wanted her to suffocate me with it.
All she wanted was an orgasm, and I was determined to give her one better than she’d ever had before.
Her memories told me she left around the same time every shift, and habitually alone, which was a huge benefit for me.Now I can calculate when I am going to execute my plan.
Even though I was yearning to be inside her, especially since I knew she was willing, I had to wait. I took a stroll around a few blocks, burning time.
As I was passing through an alley on my way back to the bar, the aroma of a soul ready to harvest aroused my senses. Following the stench of impurity, I wound up peeking behind a dumpster, finding the dead body of a man with a needle protruding from his arm.
“What the fuck is going on?” his soul inquired from behind me, making me turn around.
The dead man’s gaseous form was still human-shaped, but I could see a building through him. The subtle transparency told me he wouldn’t be here much longer before one of my brothers or sisters came to claim him.
“You’re dead,” I said bluntly. I wasn’t known for my compassion and understanding.
“What?” The man panicked, like humans inevitably did when they died, and rushed to his body. “What happened?”
Exasperation had me rolling my eyes because I knew after the panic came the pleading. The most annoying part, to be honest.
“It looks like your extracurricular activities killed you.”
“I didn’t mean to OD, man. I was trying to—”
“Have a good time, right? That’s what all humans say when they die from their own actions.”
