Confessions of a jaded vampire hunter

[Lamenting_Quill]

Kiara glared down in sheer boredom at the quivering vampire lying whimpering upon the cold and frozen mid-November grass, his arm twisted awkwardly due to a rather ruthless break at the elbow. The prick brought it on himself.
Perhaps she was a bit jaded as her fellow hunters insisted, maybe she was a bit cold. People really ought to keep their big mouths shut. Especially this little piece of undead trash lying on her feet, sobbing like a little girl. It took all she had to keep from rolling her eyes.

“Quit your crying, you pussy” Kiara insisted in great irritation “I’ve seen little werewolf cubs fiercer than you are. Talk about pathetic. You must be the laughing stock of the vampire community”
“Shut your hole, your back-stabbing whore!” The vampire sobbed at her, trying swipe at her legs with his good arm “You are one to talk!”
Her ice blue eyes turned as cold as the Atlantic icebergs “Care to elaborate? Or should I break your other arm too”

The pained vampire laughed at her despite the agony of his broken arm “Everyone knows how you make deals on occasion with the very beings you hunt in order to track down your specific quarry. You are a traitor in your own way, bitch!”
Kiara considered his words as if he has just purposed lunch arrangements and nodded “Perhaps you are right, but ask me one thing… Do I care? Hell no would the perfect answer. Those stuck prissy asses couldn’t get a damn thing done without me or my contacts. However, what you should be worrying about is whether or not I am going to kill you right now”

The cocky expression upon the vampire’s strained face vanished to be replaced by a much more nervous expression “Now come on, a beautiful woman like you ought to have some ounce of mercy in you. I’ve learned my lesson, right? My broken arm and all, you know?”
“Oh no” Kiara replied with a sadistic smile upon her sensual pale red mouth, her pale blue eyes twinkling with mischief “We are far from finished in teaching you a lesson. I am going to make sure you learn to never mouth off ever again after I have already been so gracious as to ignore your presence in that club for as long as I did. Vampires really should not have such big gaping mouths”

The vampire seemed to shrink into himself with sheer terror as Kiara bent down to grab him.


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“Let me down, you crazy bitch!” The vampire screamed, trying to wriggle free from where he now hung upside down. Where was he exactly? Why this vampire hung from the awning over the front steps belonging the Paranomal Control Society. Kiara couldn’t imagine a better comeback after all those snide comments about her lack of emotion they made at the company Christmas party last year. She wished she could see the expressions of those whom arrived first when they found the smart mouth vampire hanging from the office awning.
“Have fun” Kiara crooned sarcastically as she gave a cheerful wave and a flip of her long silken ebony hair as she turned with a cheerful skip in her step.

“Yep” Kiara acknowledged as she began her trek back to her apartment “I feel much better now”

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Looking for a male partner to either be a vampire contact of Kiara's or a member of PCS {Paranormal Control Society} as this is be a romance story, but please, no emo vampires that belong in Twilight. Let me know