Hetalia x Demon! Reader
You landed on the roof of a house. Looking down at your prey, who did not
notice you yet. You plotted a plan, but you decided to just wing it. He was drunk and alone. The perfect prey.
You licked your lips. You jumped down on the concrete. As quietly as you could, you tackled him to the ground. He made a quiet yelp. He glanced up angrily at you. "W-wha-" he slurred. Too drunk to say full sentences. You just shushed him with your pointer finger.
You lick your lips. Your eyes turned a magneto pink and your canines grew a couple of inches. Your prey squirmed underneath your weight. He scowled then glanced back up at your face and winced in fear. "What are you?!"
"Shh, If you silence yourself then I will try to make this as painless as I can."
His eyes widened. "What are y-you g-oing to do to me?" You gave him a closed eye smile. "Don't worry..." you replied. You pressed your lips to his and used your tounge to open his mouth. 'Almost...'
You bit down as hard you could. His scream was muffled by your mouth. A cool sensation washed over you. It was pulsing through your mouth to your stomach. Your preys body numbed with pain and pleasure. His life, no, his soul was being sucked out before his very eyes.
You walked into your apartment, closing your door and locking it. You set you keys down on the coffee table and then headed towards the shower. Taking off your blood stained clothes, you turned on the water. Once you stepped in you grabbed a wash cloth off of the shower rack and a bar of soap. You scrubbed yourselve clean. You then started to wash your hair. Once you were satisfided you turned off the water, stepped out of the shower, then reaching over to the counter you grabbed towel. Walking into your room you sat on your bed and grabbed you cell phone.
"1:35 a.m. Hmm... it took longer than I thought" you murmured. You sighed then got up and put on some comfortable clothes. A (f/c) shirt and some sweat pants. You then walked towards your window and opened it.
Breathing in some fresh air you propped yourself on the edge of the window sill. Watching the moon is what you did some nights. It some how allured you with it's beauty. Even when you were human you always wondered what was up there... Sadly if there 'was' anything up there you couldn't reach it.
You were tied to the earth for eternity...or at least until your demise caught up to you. You are ready for what the world throws at you.
But for now, you will just keep moving, as you been doing for 124 years...