Independent, private &selective "Vampire" Homura Akemi of the Puella Magi Madoka Magica series. Potential spoilers and NSFW ahead.

Trigger warnings for blood, horror, neck trauma, death, suicidal ideation etc will feature, follow with caution.

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Intentful (+Hitomi)

          || { † } It was irritating how all Homura could do was stand and watch the girl dazedly try to recollect what had been taken from her. The vampire couldn’t even make another move to try and kill her again. There was literally nothing else threatening that she could do. And now it was likely that Hitomi was going to go off, tell all of her friends, get the police involved, Madoka

     It was worth mentioning how all of her efforts in this timeline, as short as her attempts were here, would all be for nothing. Perhaps Homura would stay, watch all her predictions play out once again, just to punish herself for making the wrong move. Since when was it a good idea to keep Madoka alive by killing her friends? That was the thinking of a bitter soul, a bullied child. Granted, that was all that Homura defined herself as, but even so…

     Hitomi’s blood was still on her lips. She hadn’t licked them clean yet; been too shocked to. Hitomi’s blood still stained her neck, regardless of persistent dabbing in tenacious attempt to cleanse it of the evidence that she had almost died by Homura’s hand.

    The Magi backed away a few steps without thinking about it, allowing space for the human to run if she wanted. What else could Homura do? Kidnap the girl? Sew her mouth shut? As tempting as it sounded, she was more than likely to fail, seeing as she had trouble even inflicting harm on Hitomi before the intention to kill set in.

     A thud nearby brought her attention back to the victim, and her eyes followed the ground down to find Hitomi sprawled out helplessly and bleeding against the asphalt. Homura studied the sight pensively. Taking advantage of this wouldn’t do much, as she’d already clarified to herself.

                                             What else could she do, then? 

     Her own disorientation had already worn away considerably. She had her strength and thinking back. So what to do with it? 

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      Homura slowly stepped over, hovering over the unconscious green-haired, before bending down and bringing her into a bridal-style hold. It was too dangerous risking returning her back to her own home. The vampire would just have to take her back to hers, rest her on the bed and prepare medical attention to the wounds. Homura could just feign something on her awakening, of course.

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