(AN:!!!!Cannibalism warning!!! Though, is it really when they aren't human?)
Walking down the darkened streets, she feels her little tail has left, most likely due to having go perform if she recalls the showtimes from the flyers. She laughs as she pictures the aggrieved expression her little monster is making, most likely at not being able to watch her longer. An hour later, she grows slightly irritated as almost every single person she finds is either drunk or filthy, and unlike some heathens, she has standards in her meals. Suddenly, she catches a familiar scent…the man from earlier, and with a shark-like grin, she slips into the shadows and begins tracking her prey. In an alley, a man is seen smoking while looking pissed off, muttering about circus freaks and freaky women. Suddenly, he hears a sinister giggle and what sounds like radio static as he drops his cigarette and looks around, eyes darting yet unable to pinpoint the giggle's origins.
"Whose there! Show yourself, freak!" The tapping of dress shoes is heard as he sees one sinister glowing eye with a slitted pupil eyeing him as sharp fangs reflect the little light in the alley from the nearby street lamps. She steps further towards him as he falls back and starts crawling away, having noticed the multiple eyes in her hair and bat wings flapping behind her as he shakes.
"Well, if it isn't you, good sir~ How interesting it is that I'd run into you here, hmmm~."
The man shakes in terror at the woman whose glowing eye narrows into a slit as she approaches like a predator stalking prey. "Please, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I swear I won't touch them again! Please don't kill me!" Black Sapphire grins sharp teeth on full display as she enjoys the man's fear, as in her opinion, it makes them taste the best when she eats them. "Oh dear, if you get too scared, it spoils the flavor~ Don't worry, I'll make it quick, dearie~." And before the man can beg for his life again, she lunges and sinks her teeth into his neck as his screams echo in the alleyway, unheard by any except one, the very monster ripping open his throat and gulping down his blood with a moan of satisfaction.
Black Sapphire enjoys her meal, the man's fear making his flesh and blood extra delicious to her refined palate and high standards. Pulling away, she holds his limp body and drags him further into the alley before flapping her wings and taking her meal to the rooftop, where she then starts tearing into his torso, pulling his organs out, and storing certain parts in plastic bags as leftovers.
"Well, that should keep me fed for a few weeks…Shame, though he was rather tasty, but I must maintain my figure like master said and not binge…even though his meat was the best tasting since I came here." Her eye closes in delight as her long tongue licks the blood from the corner of her mouth, as she gazes at the mangled body of her victim with satisfaction, as she wipes her hands clean and fixes her hair, making sure to restore her disguise and folding her wings back behind her.
"I suppose i cant just leave the rest here, can I? Perhaps my little monster may want a snack~." She grabs the man's remains and carries them towards the circus ground, careful to avoid any prying eyes. She sneaks into what she assumes is her little monster's tent, considering his scent is entrenched in it. Lying the man's remains on the table, she starts prepping it, cleaning up spilled organs and blood she left as she places a single purple rose and a black ribbon around it as a small token before leaving back to her home to shower and rest.
Pierrots POV
(She….she's like us…like me. Her features were so beautiful. That purple and black hair curled around her adorable, pointed ears, and those beautiful eyes, even if one's hidden just thinking of her gaze on him causes my face to turn red.) Only when returning to his tent to clean himself is he shocked to see a meal set out for him alongside a single purple rose with a delicate black ribbon lying innocently next to it. His eyes turn into hearts as he picks up the faint scent of his fair lady, and looking at the man, he realises it's the same one that struck him earlier. Blushing in joy, he digs in happily while looking at the rose with a fervent expression as thoughts of what to give back fill his mind.
"Oh my Fair lady, if only you had stayed longer, we could have shared such a meal, but surely after giving me such a delicacy, it means you return my feelings, right?~." His murmur is unheard as he daydreams of sharing many meals with his fair lady and even hunting together as he shows her how good a mate he can be and that he can provide for them and any children they have, which he hopes is many the thought sends a jolt through his body as he tries to calm down at the images popping into his head.