Night Dweller
Consciousness came in an instant. The shadows of the night chasing
away the remnants of the day, a black raven swooping in on a white
dove. Eyes fearful of the sun's searing, fiery rays, sweep across
the room, cold and dark. Pale hands reach for the telephone sitting
amongst the gloom. Fingers dance across the number keys, and a
familiar voice answered.
"Yeah?"
"Hey K. Same tonight?"
"Yes. Be at your place first."
With that, the conversation ends. The standard attire is worn.
Staring into darkness, waiting for K's arrival. Eternity passes, K
arrives. It's time to move out.
Drawing the bloodred coat around tightly, as the cold icy wind
lanced deep into the flesh, chilling the very soul. Nothing is
said. 2 figures move fast down the streets. Minutes later, 2
figures step on board the underground, whizzing towards their
hunting grounds.
A unholy fuision of Nu-trance electro mix is heard faintly. The 2
figures look at each other. They are here. Violet flashing lights
with hues of pink, red, blue, flash out of the doorway. The unholy
cybermusic gets louder. The 2 of them step in through the doorway,
unfeeling eyes not betraying the excitment of the hunt. Making
their way to the bar, eyeing potentials, not a word spoken,
thoughts shared. Alcohol is ordered. It burns its way down their
throats, an appetiser for the night. Soon, something else wet and
warm would follow the paths burned by the fiery liquids.
They loooked at each other. One female yet male, one male yet
female. Perfectly complimenting each other for the hunt. Drinks
finished, still without a word unsaid, they move to the
dancefloor.