I followed him home like a stray dog. I caught his scent as he passed by and it was intoxicating. My heart rate spiked as it pierced my soul. Lust took control of the wheel, not a sexual lust. More of a craving, more of a hunger.

He paired the key with the deadbolt. With a gentle twist the door popped open. The activity in my brain became stimulated, almost orgasmic. I felt weakness in my knees as saliva spilled over the edge of my lips.

It was inevitable, I had carried this desire for a decade. It had now begun, the savage stranger beneath my skull had schooled me well.

I stepped forward and rapped my fist upon the victim's door. Adrenaline flooded my veins as I anxiously waited his arrival.

The unsuspecting fellow released the bolt once more. I forced my entrance and immediately subdued my pleasure. A single thrust of a long blade pierced the lower jaw, penetrating the brain. My eyes closed as red warmth sprayed from the jugular.

As I died within this stranger's arms I became his prey.