Taste For Blood

Lil-Peep was sitting in his families Head Quarters sipping a liquid out of a large red cup and occasionally taking a puff from a join, He liked to spend his free time alone and getting numb. As Lil-Peep is sitting back relaxing his boss comes walking in, from past experience with his boss lil-peep knew he had more work to do. Placing his cup down and pulling a chair out for his boss, Peep sat down sitting straight and fixing his white polo collar. “Evening boss lady, You need me to do a little work for the family?” He says smiling, glimmers from his diamond teeth sparkle in his drink as he takes a sip. His boss nods. She was a woman of little words at times, sliding a folder over the table she sips some of peeps drink and walks away. Everyone in the family loved lil peeps “potions”. 

Lil-peep opens up the folder and empties it on the table. Inside we’re 2 photos and an address. Knowing this is when he breaks his bones peep takes the pictures and heads to his car, chugging the rest of his drink on the way. Wasting no time he gets in. Grabs his gun from the glove box and drives to his destination. 

Sitting in the car Peep was overwhelmed by a feeling he never felt before. It was intense, like he was a cat hunting a mouse. Or a tiger hunting the buffalo. Peep was experiencing the thrill of the hunt. That feel you get just as you pull the trigger knowing your about to feed that dark passenger inside of you. Peep loved the feeling. Like some of us he was made for this. 

The car slows to a stop as lil peep checks his magazines, he tucked four in his waistband, he then pulled a bag of coke he had a special device he used for doing his lines. Always on the go he needed to be able to do it fast. He racks one up, then blows his mind taking it all in one go. He hops out his car and walks to the adress gun in hand. He comes to a great big oak door and he pounds the knocker pointing his gun in the Center. Seeing a shadow he kicks the door straight threw and walks in gun aimed. 

The figure infront of him now a person scrambling to get behind a corner. But peep can’t see if it’s his target. So he continues walking towards them as they get around the corner, Peep tucks his gun and grabs it with both hands pulling it closer to his chest as he swings the corner, doing so he sees the persons face. It’s not him, it’s  just a scared woman crying in the corner. Peep signals the woman to hush with his finger and spins around. Lucky he did because behind him was a Man slowly sneaking towards him. The man being his target, peep smiled as he pulled the trigger of his gun, again, and again, as the body of his target drops down, Peep walked to him and placed the gun on the back of his victims neck, grunting in pain his target lays there bleeding out as Peep leans down to his ear and says “The family send their regards.” As he proceeds to pull the trigger one last time, a little blood flicks onto his face as he gets up and walks to his car. 

Face still covered in blood Peep gets into his car and drives back to his HQ, still smiling. He fed the passenger inside of him. And now it’s had a taste, it’ll want more. Never ending. It always wants...but that’s the price we all pay for pretty things.