The scent in the air led me right to them. The unmistakable stench of Succubus on the hunt.
“Jesus, you’d think they’d be a bit more discreet.” Stevens got out his badge and hollered at the two of them before I could stop my partner.
“Oi, police, you’re done for public exposure… what the fuuuuck…”
Stevens staggered back and the poor guy went as white as a sheet, as the creature showed her true face. Razor sharp fangs dripped with blood, and her latest victim crashed to the pavement.
She snarled at me, and I grinned.
“Time’s up, sweetheart.”
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