Chapter 3: His Ability

Yomiel found himself surrounded by a lot of people dancing.

Then he saw the four friends sitting on a table. Then a lady sat beside the victim. They talked for a while and then she kissed the victim on the neck. 

Yomiel frowned.

"I thought vampires only exists on movies." He said to himself as he watched them. He was on the second floor of the bar near the DJ's station. He stood in there and observed what happened, five minutes before each of the victim died.

On the first Victim.

The lady had a long wavy black hair and French style bangs.

She went towards the victim, the two eyes met each other as the victim patted his lap. It was a body language. The lady then went towards him and she sat on his lap.

The lady was wearing a very short skirt that only covers her hips. Yomiel wondered if the lady was even wearing panties. She also wears a thin tight crop top where her nipples could be seen even when covered by the clothing. Fishnet stockings were really famous these days as almost all the ladies in the bar wears fishnet stockings.

She then rested her arms on the man's shoulder as they kissed passionately. The man then started to squish her other breast as his other hand started to caress her thick thighs.

Yomiel could see that almost everyone on that bar doesn't even paid attention to them. He could feel himself getting a boner after what he was watching. He wondered if one day, a woman he truly loved would ever do the same thing to him. He covered his mouth and shook his head as he stops himself to smile.

He sighed as he looked across the second floor where he was. There was a woman who passed by. She had a wavy black hair down to her back. He could see that she was wearing a white trench coat with golden patterns on the edges. He can tell that she was beautiful.

She then walked towards a lady in front of her. She stabbed the lady on her stomach and continued on her way las if nothing happened as the lady collapsed on the ground. He lost his mind for a second and then his five-minute trip to the past ended. He got confused. 

Staring at the dead body of the victim, he then moved to the other victim and traveled back in time five minutes before he died. But then he thought that he cannot interfere in the past. He had to focus on the case given to him.

This time, he was near where he saw the lady in white trench coat.

She wasn't there yet and he decided to watch how did the victim died.

There was a lady again. Yomiel think that the suspect was just one. She also had a wavy black hair, same outfit as the other. She sat beside the victim as they talk. He placed his arm over her shoulder and squeezed her breast as his other hand slipped inside her skirt. The lady bites her lips as she can feel the pleasure so good. Then the victim kissed her passionately.

Yomiel wanted to do it to someone he loved too. If ever someone would love him. No girl ever talked to him nor befriend him. They were disgusted by his existence since he was different. He only looked like a sick pale kid on their eyes. He told to himself that women like them who were disgusted by his appearance must not own his heart.

Yomiel tried not to watch but this one is important and he wait till the lady in white trench coat passes by. But she didn't. Either this happened before or after this man died.

They kept on kissing until they both kissed each other's neck until the boy died.

Yomiel was confused. "Did the victim died because the lady sucked his neck? That lady was a vampire? Aren’t vampires fictional?" He asked to himself.

He stared at the dead body and looked at the neck. There were two holes, no, two slits. He was suspecting something.

He looked at the other corpses and the slits were the same. There could be just one suspect then. Also, there is only one murder reported and that was meant for these four people. The lady that the woman in white trench coat killed wasn't reported. Maybe that lady didn't die after all. He wondered who that was.

He was thinking of not seeing how the other victim died. But he found himself enjoying as he watched them as if he was watching a live porn. Yomiel grinned and moved to the third victim and traveled back in time

The guy was drinking a wine as a lady again with the same outfit leans on his neck. Her hand was inside his pants and Yomiel could tell that she was rubbing his dick. Yomiel chuckled. As he walked back, he saw a glimpse of the lady in white trench coat passed by his right side. He then followed the girl who seemed to be looking for someone. She was pretty short so it was hard for him to look for her on the crowd. He kept on following her and when he finally touched her shoulders, it turned out it wasn't her and the one he mistaken as the lady was a gay. Then his trip to the past ended.

Yomiel scratched his head and took deep breaths.

Yomiel then moved on to the last corpse. He hoped that he'll find a clue finally.

The last victim was leaning on the table as he looks down. Yomiel again was on the second floor and he saw that there was a girl underneath the table who was sucking the victim down where he could feel pleasure so bad. The victim was also patting the lady's head. 

Yomiel then decided to ignore it and looked for the girl in white trench coat. And there he spotted her sitting on a chair. She was with someone. A guy who was also wearing the same style of trench coat. He had his hopes up. He decided not to finish the trip to the past.

He sat on the chair, playing with his pen after writing on his pocket notebook. Yep, pen as in ballpen. As he faced the corpses. He couldn’t find any other clues.

It took him twenty minutes as he traveled back in time to see how they died. He wasn't sure if the culprit is just one or four based on their outfit. It's probably just one.

He decided to forget about the lady he saw. Nor the hot sexy scenes he saw. He also hoped not to see anyone having sex on that bar when he arrives, bless his single virgin soul. He grunted and sighed a lot. The guard Hasnor passed by him. They looked eye to eye.

“I’m sorry, I’m just frustrated about this case. I hope you don’t misunderstand.” He told Hasnor.

“It’s alright dude, that’s understandable anyway.” He said. “Let me escort you out.” He added as he paved the way. Yomiel nodded.

Yomiel’s phone started to ring and Reagan was calling him. Meanwhile, Hasnor rushed towards the second floor as his name was paged.