The Music Cup II

"Oh damn it! Why?" Kydroxy's brows furrowed and his eyes filled with perplex and frustration.

"There is no alternative category this-"
"THERE IS ALWAYS AN ALTERNATIVE MUSIC CATEGORY YOU POMPOUS OLD COW! " Kydroxy leapt up from his seat and spat at Donovan, "SINCE THE DAMN DAY THIS SH-"

"Decorum Kydroxy!" Donovan stood up from her chair. She slammed her palm on her table, knocking over her citrus tea onto  Kydroxy's resume. Both were shocked as Donovan covered her mouth agape with her pale wrinkly hands.

"That's the last straw!" Kydroxy stormed off and slammed the door shut.

"Oh bother!" sighed Donovan as she shook her head. Just then, she noticed Kydroxy's wallet was lying steadily on the chair. She hurriedly picked it up and went outside to catch up with him.

"Kydroxy, wait! Oh---Bleaurgh"

Donovan dropped the wallet as Kydroxy sunk his fangs into her neck. Crimson drops splattered on the floor and Donovan's hand fell limp to her side. Kydroxy gently placed Donovan onto the pale yellow marble floor and licked the remaining blood from her orifice. He rummaged for her phone and dialled 995.

"Hello, Emergency here, Hello?" came the voice over the phone. Kydroxy smirked before kicking Donovan's body with considerable violence and walked down the hall where he came from.

"Hello? Everyone all right?" the voice on the other end kept asking but no reply came. Donovan's face was pale as paper and her eyeballs upturned. Her glasses skewed and her blouse dyed a brilliant shade of cherry red as she lay motionless in the hall way.