The screaming, which was normally so pleasing to the vampire, was rather annoying. Azazel scowled at the girl and stepped forwards to slap her across the face. "Good god, woman." she said, her voice grating. "Will you not be considerate for those who've passed and shut up? I almost don't want to kill you, you've annoyed me long enough."

She sighed, resigned. "But then you'd obviously go for help and we can't have that now can we?" She patted the girl on the head, cupping her face and putting the cloth back in. "I do apologize, for you do have quite the chutzpah, I shall grant you that before I rip your throat to shreds." She regarded the girl fondly. "I have quite enjoyed our time together, pet. But all good things must come to an end and so your existence must as well." She knew most of the monologuing was purely for her entertainment, for the woman showed no excitement or interest at the beginning. A show woman at heart though, the vampire could not resist the flair.

With that, Azazel smirked and wrenched the girl's head to the side, sinking her teeth into the soft flesh of her victim. After she was finished here, she'd rid of the bodies well and proper. Mustn't get Ishmael in trouble; and most importantly, she was a woman of her good word.

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