"— Kiss me, you nerd! Come on, come on! — said Ashley.
— How can I be entitled to satisfy a blue-eyed goddess like you? — the nerd asked.
— Shut up and come! — said Ashley.
Ashley was madly fucking a curly-haired, glasses-wearing, skinny nerd in a place full of satanic objects. They were naked, fucking in the middle of a satanic circle.
— I came, ah! — said the nerd.
— Great, stand up! Stand tall! — said Ashley.
— Does this woman want more? — the nerd replied.
He stood up, skinny, skeletal. He was truly pathetic.
She approached the back of his neck and said:
— I offer this sacrifice to the Almighty — said Ashley.
— What? — he asked.
A knife entered through his back. He fell lifeless to the floor.
Angel came out, he had been watching everything from behind a pillar.
— Little cousin — said Ashley.
— Baby, keep it up. You know how much it turns me on when I see blood. Seeing you covered in blood drives me crazy — said Angel.
— You love seeing me like this — replied Ashley.
He took his blood-soaked finger and put it in her mouth.
— Angel... — Ashley groaned.
Angel's father immediately walked in.
— Please, don't let me see this disgrace. Are you done with the ritual? — asked his father.
— Good evening, Mr. Hunter — said Ashley.
Even though Mr. Hunter had raised Ashley, he hated her.
— Shut up, you despicable slut — replied Hunter.
— Oh, what a bad mood! — said Ashley.
— Why is this nerd's body still here? — asked Mr. Hunter.
— Mr. Hunter, I did everything right, but I'm not carrying this trash out. Send your butler — replied Ashley.
— Am I going to have to explain how many times to you? You know we can't fail this week! You're starting college! Don't fail, don't embarrass me, especially you, Ashley. I do my brother a favor, but you are not one of my sperm, so don't cause me trouble — said Hunter.
— Okay, Uncle — replied Ashley.
The Hunter family had been very poor for over a century. Back then, their ancestors began offering people's blood once every 6 months. The ritual consisted of a sequence: the victim — first, make the victim fall madly in love with you in less than 6 months (man or woman) — then, take them to the Ritual Chamber, fuck them, and, at the end, when they come and hear "I love you," kill them mercilessly and offer them as a sacrifice.
The ritual always stayed in the family and Ashley and Angel were cousins. Ashley's parents died a long time ago. The ritual served to make the Hunter family richer and richer.
6:59 AM
Angel's alarm clock rang and Angel got up.
— Damn, my first day of college! I can't believe it! — said Angel.
He dressed in his white Calvin Klein underwear, baggy jeans, a white shirt, and a jacket.
— Get ready, girls and boys, to have your hearts broken, for the angel is coming to school to destroy your hearts! — said Angel.
His driver took him to school.
— Thank you, Eduardo.
Beli was a middle-class boy, 18 years old, skinny, but so handsome and cute. His straight hair fell over his eye.
— No, Mom, you don't need to drop me off at the school door. It's too far to take Julia and ebe to school.
Beli had 2 other sisters.
Classroom
— Today, everyone please introduce yourselves — said the teacher.
Beli had sat next to Angel.
— I'm Angel, the heartbreaker. I'm 20 years old and my family owns several mining companies and banks and, furthermore, we are one of the richest families in America. God bless America — said Angel.
People started laughing.
— Okay, everyone, stop it — said the teacher.
— Hello, I'm Beli, I'm 18 years old. Unlike my colleague, I'm not rich. My mother is a teacher and my father is a police officer — said Beli.
— And how did you get into this school? — asked Angel, laughing.
— I won a scholarship — replied Beli.
— So you're poor? — asked Angel.
— What do you define as being poor? Being poor in America or being poor in Africa are different things, different worlds — replied Beli.
— Touché — said Angel.
— Enough! Stop it — said the teacher.
12 o'clock, it was mealtime.
— Angel, have you found your next victim yet? — asked Ashley."