WolfsBane

A loud banging sound could be heard from the trunk of an old car that was parked inside an abandoned warehouse.
The inhumane rocking of the car was accompanied by a muffled scream.

"Shhh... Be quiet..."

One said as she slowly opened the trunk and pulled the poor lady out from it. The two suspicious characters that were wearing clown masks tied the poor lady in the middle of the floor where a big pentagram was scribbled.

"MSHGGSKKSSSSH!!!!"

The poor lady made a desperate attempt to scream but it was to no avail. One of her assailants had the heart to remove her gag but the first thing that she asked as soon as it was removed was,

"Is this a prank??? I know it was you, Cassie. That shirt is mine."

As soon as she heard her name, Cassie removed her mask.

"Ana, don't panic. We will just exorcise you, okay? Calm down. After all of this is done, we could just all pretend that none of this ever happened in the first place."

"What?!!!!!! You're crazy, Cassie!"

"NO! Look, you tried to strangle me with a belt last night. But don't worry because I don't blame you for that. You were possessed and right now we will exorcise that demon out from your body."

"No-----mmmpphhhh"

Before the lady named Ana could even speak another word of protest, Cassie already gagged her again with that same piece of cloth that they used before.

"So what are we gonna do next?"

"You have to pee on her?"

"No way!  I would never pee on my best friend! Jared, that's insane!"

"Then let us just all forget about this whole exorcism thing then because it was clearly written here. Instruction No.1. You have to mark the subject with your own scent."

ANA:        ____(O_O')_____
CASSIE:    ____(~_~")7_____
JARED:     ____(--,)_____

The Last Demon Slayer

Against my own hunger, I am nothing but helpless.

In fact, it beats me to think how in the word it could control me and made me do things I would not normally do, to begin with.

In addition, I felt all the more pathetic right now thinking that I allowed this inhuman craving of mine to take the better half of me.

Yet at the same time, I knew that no amount of tears would help me change anything from what happened.

Regardless if I shed tons of them tonight to the point of crying my eyes out, it would still not change the fact that I feed on human flesh just now.

Inside me was a fellow human's flesh and I am digesting it as I speak.

At this point, it dawned to me that there was no denying it anymore; I had become a  monster I so much feared, and as much as I hated to admit that, there was nothing I could do anymore.

I feel so lost and terrified for my own good.

Bout of detestion