B2/01. Lookout Point...

The evening was calm; Kim loved the feeling of her boyfriend’s hands roaming her slender body with the excitable abandon he always showed. This wasn’t their first time parking at the Lookout point.

There was a rumour that town was considering a curfew. The animal attacks were becoming more frequent, and although they were happening closer to the snobs on the rich side of town, there was still a bit of panic within Kim.

There wasn't much to do in a small town. There was the diner, a few cafés, a small movie theatre and an arcade. That was it. Sure, it was a niche experience for university students from busy cities every fall. It screamed: The town progression forgot, and they all ate it up, but as a towny, it was lame. Kim couldn't wait to graduate high school and leave this backwashed town. She wouldn't be pregnant in high school and with her third soon-to-be-husband like her mother.

Kim wasn't entirely sure she wanted to come out here tonight, but Troy wasn’t taking the idea of a beast on the loose as a tool for discouragement. He was dating one of the hottest girls in school, and it wasn't because she had a sweet and tender personality.

f**k that! No way! Her body was ripe for the taking. Kim was the queen bee of their high school for a reason. She put out and ruled over the other girls with her viper tongue and malicious rumours.

It didn’t take much to persuade Kim to drive to the make-out point after the movie; she was just as eager as he was. She just needed to keep up the appearances and let him coax her into it.

He wasn’t the first to take her there and was confident he wouldn’t be the last either. Kim wasn’t what you’d call a forever girl. She was a girl you showed off on your arm to your fellow teammates at school and a girl who wasn’t against going down on her guy when he was stressed.

It wasn’t uncommon to find her bobbing for sausage in the front seat of Troy’s car during lunch breaks or after his football practices. She was incredible during exam week.

He wondered if that was why she talked about going into massage therapy after graduating from high school. She’d be the type to offer a client a happy ending after every service.

Troy had no intentions of still being with her after graduation, but he wouldn’t be against utilizing her happy-ending services after a deep-tissue massage. His future was to get accepted into Elite University on a football scholarship. The university's football team was mean, but the alums tended to be quite successful in life afterward. Lots of powerful men graduated from here.

“Troy, baby!” Kim’s voice was soft and sweet. He hated baby talk, but he loved blowjobs more, so he tolerated it.

“What’s up, baby girl?” he moaned as he trailed sloppy kisses along the side of her neck and collarbone.

“Are you sure we should be out here?”

“Mmm—“ he moaned as her hand slowly rubbed up his tightening pants. His thighs broke out in goosebumps at the grating of her nails. He loved it. “You know what that does to me, baby girl.”

She played coy as she continued to inch closer to his increasingly tight crotch. He knew she wanted to be here just as much as he did. He was willing to bet she was soaked under that G-string.

“I’ll keep you safe, baby girl. Now, take off your top!” Troy pulled back, undid his belt, and then pulled down the zipper of his straining denim. His average-sized but hard c**k sprung to life, escaping the confines of his briefs.

Kim moaned at the sight. She wasted no time, pulling off her sweater and leaning forward, taking his shaft quickly into her hungry mouth.

“Mmm— that’s right, baby girl. Give Daddy what he wants!”

Kim kept bobbing up and down with wants and needs. She was just as turned on by the acts as Troy was.

“You like that big daddy?” She moaned and teased him as she used her hand alongside her mouth.

“You know I do, baby girl.” Troy moaned.

As Troy leaned back deeper into his front seat, watching the back of Kim’s head rise and fall with her movements, movement out of his peripherals suddenly caught his attention.

He didn’t stop from her actions. She was too focused on pleasing him to notice his slight flinch and surprise.

He focused on the side mirror of the driver's side to see if he could catch the movement again. There was nothing out there, he realized.

Try moved his hand to the back of Kim’s head, speeding up her movements. He loved it when she choked a bit. He knew he wasn’t the biggest, but what he lacked in size, he picked up in ego, and he’d make sure to push her down enough that she’d feel him in the back of her throat.

“That’s it, baby girl. Just like that.”

Troy was close. Chasing his release, he missed the movement outside his dad’s old Camaro.

The shattering of the passenger side window stunned them both. Kim, being startled, bites down on Troy's exploding c**k, causing him immediate pain and agony.

Without consideration, Troy violently pulled Kim off of him in reflex, not realizing that he had thrown her into the awaiting beast at the shattered window on the passenger side.

Kim screamed as she was pulled out through the window viciously. She screamed for Troy to help her.

Still in pain from Kim’s bite and terrified by the animal, who is now mauling Kim in front of the headlights of his dad’s sportscar, Troy panics and throws the car into reverse without a second hesitation. He leaves Kim to die by the beast alone in the dark at Lookout Point.

The beast, covered in his prey's blood, watches the tail lights fade away in the distance, the dust trailing behind from the car's speed on the dirt road.

The beast turns his attention back to the whimpering and dying schoolgirl before his feet.

She begged him for mercy, but mercy was for saints and martyrs, neither of whom were him. His teeth tore into her jugular with reckless abandon and hunger. He loved the thrill of a hunt.

He wondered how his beloved would handle this death. Would this hurt her, or would it please her?

He couldn't wait to see her tomorrow. He wondered if she would hear about this latest hunt and understand that this was for their future.

The smile that spread across his beastly-monstrous face was sinister and pure evil. None of those questions mattered; she wouldn’t ever be free of him. This was just the beginning. He'd been watching her for years, separating her from her family to ensure her acceptance into the program. She was the key to everything; she didn't know her value.

He would bring hell into her life until she submitted. He'll take them all away until she sees that all she needs is him.

She will be his at the end of all of his c*****e. She'll have no one but him.

Leaving the carcass of the high school girl behind, the beast ventures out to hunt down the one that got away. He loved to lie in wait and toy with them. It aroused his ultimate primal state.

Slowly, he faded into the darkness of the woods. Only she plagued his thoughts.

His obsession.