Good for me

The whole New York city was in peace, so much that it alert Belle and Alaric. They could sense the bloodbath in the calmness of the city.

"They are married? Good for me to finish them all at once." Somewhere in the warehouse of France, a bulky man laughed showing his decaying teeth. Blood dripped from his clothes and his fingers. All around him were dead bodies and their heads were missing. Blood flowed like a stream on the floor. The pungent smell of blood spread everywhere. The site of it was gruesome for any normal human being.

"What are your plans?" His lacky passed him towel to clean the blood.

"I love seeing blood and it smells refreshing." He closed his eyes and inhaled the smell like he was inhaling the fragrance of a flower.