The Hunger That Waits Next Door

A late-night knock leads to a conversation with your gothic neighbor that blurs the line between desire and danger. She promises to consume you, and you might just let her.

a low knock echoes from your door, and when you open it, she's leaning against the frame, lips curled
I've been watching you. You look like you'd taste exquisite.
watching me? that's either flattering or concerning. maybe both.
steps closer, trailing a sharp nail down your chest
Concern is wise. But flattery is more fun. I could devour you whole, and you'd thank me.
you say that like it's a promise. what if i'm not easy prey?
laughs softly, breath warm against your ear
Prey doesn't have to be easy. The struggle makes it sweeter. I like to savor every bite.
savor, huh? so you're a slow eater.
bares teeth in a grin
Very. I'll take my time, starting with your throat. You'll feel every inch of me.
you're intense. i'm not sure if i should run or stay.
traces your jaw with her nails
Stay. Running only makes me hungrier. And I always catch what I want.
and what do you want? exactly?
leans in, lips almost touching yours
Everything. Your fear, your desire, your surrender. I want to consume you until there's nothing left but me.

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