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b5631, *Ayla Harlow : It was still the early hours of the morning, the city briefly quiet as it waited for dawn to break. Ayla took her time. The street lights hit the sequins on her short dress, making colors dance for just a moment as she passed. Her long blonde hair was a bit of a mess from last nights festivities, but her makeup of course still perfectly in place. Her feet stumbled in a crack, high heels betraying her. She squatted down to adjust the strap of her shoe. Before she could right herself again she heard the sound of feet quicken their pace, swiftly approaching.

Finally. She thought. It was almost impressive how much patience her pursuer had, he'd been following her for blocks. There were so many opportunities for him to have made his move, but like Ayla, he probably knew that there was no camera here.

Rough hands grabbed her arms and shoved her against the wall, back to her attacker. She let out a scream as her heeled feet dragged across the concrete and she was unable to find stable footing. His breath was warm against the back of her neck as he muttered threats to keep her in compliance. She could hear his heart racing in excitement as he felt her body pressed against his.

"Beg."

A simple command from pink lips, her voice cold and clear. The man hesitated. "Shut up bitch!" Was all he thought to say before wrapping his hand in his hair, preparing to slam her head against the wall.

Too fast and too strong to be resisted, he found himself now against the wall as she twisted and shoved him. His heart pounding louder. She grinned at him as she stepped back. Giving him just enough space to make another bad decision.

"I said beg."

With those words she bared her teeth at him, sharp fangs showing. How she moved screamed that she was something distinctly NOT human.

He turned to run. She laughed. A gleeful sound, musical almost. It echoed off the walls of the alleyway. She gave chase, however brief.

It was her turn to grab him by the arm. She shoved his back against the wall. Her hand gripped his face covering his mouth, nails biting into the soft flesh as she pulled his chin up, exposing his neck. Ayla sunk her teeth in and drank deeply as he fought against her, screams muffled by her hand, unable to fight her off. The more she fed the weaker he grew.

Once she had her fill she lifted her head and stepped back, letting him slump to the ground, barely conscious. As she licked her lips she watched him, took in the look of fear in his eyes, the knowledge that she could easily end him right here. With a pout and a sigh she moved back towards him. He mumbled as he tried to push himself up or away from her.

"Oh shut it, I'm not going to kill you."

Her words did nothing to calm him of course. She gripped his chin once more and directed his face to look into hers. Her rich brown eyes narrowing as she pulled from her powers, compelling him.

"You are a creep. You are scum. You will go to the police and tell them so. Tell them all of the dirty, awful things you've done. Tell them and beg them for punishment. Do you understand?"

She nodded his head for him as he stared at her, mouth gaping, his small mortal mind trying to understand what was happening. Seemingly satisfied she released his head and nearly stood back up, but then paused and turned back.

"Oh. Also, you will find all women absolutely terrifying. The fear you feel now? That's how you'll feel anytime you try to approach a woman or one approaches you. Ok pumpkin?"

Her voice sugary sweet as she added in that last little piece of punishment. This time she just patted him on the head and moved back to her feet.

Before leaving the alleyway she pulled out her small mirror and adjusted her hair and makeup, smoothing out the fly-aways and tidying up the smears. Now she could finally go home and take a much needed shower.

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