Night of the Hunter (Trixy)
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Night of the Hunter (Trixy)
The stranger puffed on his cigar and waited. He was rather nondescript looking by design. A rough working class coat and trousers, a somewhat battered looking bowler hat, and a shirt that needed cleaning three days ago. His quarry was inside the whorehouse. That made him laugh, he wondered if her customers actually knew what she looked like? He did, thanks to careful timing with his Kodak and the light of a carbon arc street lamp.
Well, he had all night. And day. She didn't. He waited and smoked.
Well, he had all night. And day. She didn't. He waited and smoked.
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Much of life had been carefully crafted lies for Trixy before her embrace so it had not been much of a stretch to continue the masquerade after her embrace. She had mastered the art of changing faces almost immediately, and though she had much to learn about the other parts of her clan, she was able to put on those masks beautifully.
The newly minted predator stalked amongst the sheep, planting a thought into an ear here, pouring a drink there. She made sure all her girls and boys were busy on their backs, while the music played and the wine flowed.
The newly minted predator stalked amongst the sheep, planting a thought into an ear here, pouring a drink there. She made sure all her girls and boys were busy on their backs, while the music played and the wine flowed.
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Outside, the stranger continued to wait. He looked like he was reading a newspaper, but his eyes never drifted further down the page, even though he turned them now and then
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Sometime in the night, as the house begins to settle and the chill begins to set, a small servant boy walks towards the mysterious stranger. He can't be much into his teens with bright green eyes and jet black hair. He is carrying a mug, the smell of dark coffee wafts out of it towards the strangers nose.
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"Miss said you'd been out here a while mister, told me to bring you the coffee and asked if you needed anything else to warm you up"
He looked viscerally uncomfortable asking, but it highlighted a sweet innocence that would make a predator take notice.
He looked viscerally uncomfortable asking, but it highlighted a sweet innocence that would make a predator take notice.
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The man smiled softly. "No, thank you though. I'd like to talk to your lady though when she has a chance."
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How utterly fascinating, he seemed to soften a little in the presence of innocence and youth. She wondered for a moment if he fancied young men, it was not an all together unusual predilection.
"I'll fetch her, sir" his sweet mouth uttered.
And off he went to do just that.
The nosfaratu giggled internally as she shifted her mask behind the changing curtain.
"I'll fetch her, sir" his sweet mouth uttered.
And off he went to do just that.
The nosfaratu giggled internally as she shifted her mask behind the changing curtain.
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It was a cultural thing. As a member of the dominant political power base in the United States, the stranger like many white men unconsciously "knew" that he must maintain a mask of masculinity, which included at times treating children as somewhat amusing and harmless scamps that would recognize the innate superiority of the adult male.
He smiled again at the "kid" and waited for Trixy
He smiled again at the "kid" and waited for Trixy
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She was already enjoying this little game, she waited the appropriate amount of time before emerging fully pressed. The whore, well now pimp, was the absolute ideal of feminine beauty, corseted tight, hair stacked up on her head, just a touch of rouge, and a knife in her bodice with a gun in her garter because safety is key.
The seasoned professional glides out of her establishment to approach the careful stranger.
"However may I be of service, sir?" she always allowed a little southern to slip into her speech at times like these, all the while her eyelashes flutter sweetly. The picture of demure female.
The seasoned professional glides out of her establishment to approach the careful stranger.
"However may I be of service, sir?" she always allowed a little southern to slip into her speech at times like these, all the while her eyelashes flutter sweetly. The picture of demure female.
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"You Trixy?" he said looking at the photo he held. "I know you Nosferatu can change faces. Even money that kid was you."
He held out a card and a badge from the United States Secret Service. "We aren't out to cause you trouble, but we are looking for somebody who is breaking your rule of masquerade around here and causing trouble."
He held out a card and a badge from the United States Secret Service. "We aren't out to cause you trouble, but we are looking for somebody who is breaking your rule of masquerade around here and causing trouble."
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"There are far better things for you to spend your money on then silly bets in my establishment" she allowed a beat of pause for impact "sir"
While she speaks a hand floats up, lithe fingers gently caressing the card.
"Please come in and share with me your troubles? I promise you'll leave satisfied"
And safe, as long as you don't cause trouble but getting off the streets was necessary....throwing around words liked 'nosferatu'. Was the unspoken meaning behind her beautifully crafted seduction.
While she speaks a hand floats up, lithe fingers gently caressing the card.
"Please come in and share with me your troubles? I promise you'll leave satisfied"
And safe, as long as you don't cause trouble but getting off the streets was necessary....throwing around words liked 'nosferatu'. Was the unspoken meaning behind her beautifully crafted seduction.
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Harold Eastman as his card proclaimed was no fool, he had ensured the only ears that heard certain words were hers, and they seem to have had the desired effect.
"I'd appreciate that" he said while putting his badge away. "As much as you might not think it, we are on the same side here."
"I'd appreciate that" he said while putting his badge away. "As much as you might not think it, we are on the same side here."
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"That remains to be seen" she said sweetly, moving to escort him towards the establishment. "However, I am always open to the possibility of making new friends"
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Harold followed her in and nodded. "If not friends, then at least a common goal."
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The house itself was not quite opulent but it was down right luxurious compared to most establishments of the time. It was warm, welcoming and had settled down a little for the night. The sounds of the girls applying their trade is a steady hum in the background. She leads him back into a separate room, her personal quarters, at least what the outside world thought was her personal quarters.
"What is that common goal?"
"What is that common goal?"
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Harold sat down and looked at Trixy. "In your case it means having your sewers free of people who don't belong there. In my case, it means not having vampires running around visible to the general population. In our case it means we both don't have our long term interests disrupted by rogues."
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