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My master once ruled over a great castle,

a fortress mighty.

My master has never felt the sun,

but it is our kind,

the creatures of the light from which he draws life.

And from which he must feed.

That's where a girl like me comes in.

A member of an age-old sisterhood,

bestowed with the gift to invoke desire within

the hearts of mortal flesh, to lure it.

As so it has always been our duty,

to capture human creatures, to fuel the lords of the night.

Just give me the damn file.

What are you going to do when you find him, Gabriel?

That guy is a stone killer at the top of his game.

Oh, is that why your people let him go?

We didn't let him go.

The judge did, but don't worry,

a mother fucker like that will do something else

and be back in jail next week.

Let me ask you something.

How many more innocent people are going

to suffer before you catch him again?

How many more innocent people are going to suffer so

you can obey your little man-made laws?

How many people are going to die just to make you feel righteous?

Cops aren't vigilantes.

We can't just go around killing people.

The judge had to follow the letter of the law.

That judge is following the letter of

the law written by corrupt politicians and sleazy lawyers.

They don't care.

They don't. But I'll tell you someone who does.

The innocent girl who's going to be his next victim.

I'm sorry to tell you this, but I don't think you can handle

this type of thing anymore, Big Daddy.

Give me the damn file and let me do what I do. Come on.

I'd rather see you in a retirement

home than a morgue, and a morgue is just where

you're going to end up if you go after this guy.

Well, you'll just have to let me worry about that, okay?

You got less days ahead of you than you have behind you.

You want to focus your life on killing?

I am a trigger man.

It's what I do best, and you know that.

That was a long time ago. Let the law handle criminals.

You know, I didn't want to have to play

this card, but-- but you owe me, baby girl.

Okay, Mr. Knight in shining armor.

Just promise me you'll think about this good and well,

at least through one bottle of that shit you drink.

I promise.

You know what?

You're going to get drunk and forget all about this anyways,

but if you get yourself killed...

It's not your fault.

Hi, can I get a gin and tonic, please?

Well, ma'am, I'd like to buy that drink for you.

What?

If you're single, respectfully.

Why?

Well, if you're not waiting for anyone or married, I...

I guess I find you attractive

and I'd like to get to know you better.

-My name's Gabriel. -No, sorry.

I don't want to get to know you, sir, like at all.

How old do you think I am?

-Sorry, forgive me for being-- -I said, leave me alone.

Damn.

Hey guys, getting a little loud over here.

Everything all right?

I'm just trying to have a drink.

I apologize.

Who let him out of the old folks' home anyway?

Come on, he apologized.

Duty and honor beckon, my dear.

We'll have to finish this tomorrow.

Make sure you wear your hair the same way

tomorrow so I can continue the sketch.

Tori!

Did you hear that?

It sounded like a rifle.

Looks like another hunter.

He's alone.

, just above the snow line.

Miss, you lost?

Do you hablo ingles, señorita?

Do you need help?

Sh-- Should I go get some help?

The call, my lord.

Does the sun still hold the sky?

Yes, you must shield yourself as his lordship's banquet awaits.

Another hunter of forest beasts, Percival?

Yes, my lord, as it ever is.

Find the conveyance that brought him to this place.

Hide it.

Make sure that it is not where it may be found.

As always, your lordship. No one will look for it here.

Only it's legs are broken.

The blood goes unspoiled, master.

You serve me well, my children.

However, I tire of the taste of such creatures.

How may we be of better service?

You are to fetch me a corrupt peasant.

A sinner, but a-- a beautiful creature.

I charge thee.

I have the urge to delight in the flesh

as well as the blood, huh.

- Thy will be done. - You go now.

Find me just such a creature.

Aw, I love it.

Was it Grandma's?

Yes, it's been a decent birthday so far.

No, Grandpa, I don't have anyone special.

Just you.

Don't worry.

I'm headed to the bank as soon as I hang up

and I will get your medications paid for today.

Yes, I already tried it on and it's-- it's beautiful.

Thank you.

Okay.

I love you.

Make sure you listen to the nurses.

Okay. Bye.

Your worthless boyfriend stole my money again.

What?

I told you not to leave cash around.

I don't have a choice, remember?

When he stole my debit card the last time,

they had to close my account.

You know what? I'm calling the cops.

No. You better not.

Please.

What's all the yelling?

Where's my money?

-Did you take her money? -No.

Yes, you did.

Well, if I did, it would be like reparations.

You know, time you little miss white girl started paying

for the years of white privilege.

My what?

I work to pay my bills, okay?

I don't get government aid for a school

I don't even go to like you do.

Like both of you do.

You think stealing is fair?

You know, I love it when I hear people with a history

of owning slaves telling others what they consider fair.

She was never a slave and I was never a slave owner.

And you, you pasty white piece of shit,

you better give me my money back.

He doesn't have your money.

But I'll get it back to you.

But the rent is already due.

And my grandpa, he needs his medications paid for today.

Wait, are you willing to lose your only friend over money?

I lost my friend the day she let her boyfriend

-turn her into a whore. -Don't you say it.

He turned you into a whore

to pay for the drugs you two love so much.

She's a sex worker, you judgmental bitch.

Her body, her choice.

Fuck you, bitch. I spent your money.

And fuck your white male patriarchy grandpa too.

No!

Come in.

I said come in.

Hello, I'm Tori.

Can I help you?

I'm here to offer you a thousand dollars

for your services on behalf of my employer.

I'm not a whore.

And the whore you're looking for, she just left.

Or should I say, sex worker.

Forgive me.

What bad timing.

This is the address I was given

and patience isn't one of my employer's virtues.

I'm willing to offer more should it be required.

Some high roller was going to pay that much

for sex with Tina?

That revolting practice?

Ew, no.

My client only wishes for the company of a youthful beauty.

He's a natural voyeur.

No sex.

Why doesn't he just go to a titty bar?

My employer is an elderly gentleman

who prefers the privacy of his own home.

A dirty old pervert, huh?

I beg your pardon.

My master is a decent, cultivated man of the world.

I don't suppose you'd be willing to accept?

What?

No.

And if the amount were raised to say, 3,000?

Definitely generous.

But I can't.

Wait.

Wait.

You said he just wants to see a naked woman, right?

He won't be touching or anything like that?

Correct.

You're sure? Because I'm not a whore.

I'm nothing like that. Not even close.

Good for you.

But if all he wants to do is

just see a naked woman,

that's not so bad, right?

Kind of like posing for a nude portrait.

I agree.

Wait, hold on.

I'll need 4,000 though.

For you?

Sure.

I clean up.

And, not that this is any of your business, but...

I just had all my money stolen

and someone's counting on me for help, so...

I guess...

I gotta let some old guy take a look at me naked.

Well, if wishes were horses,

beggars would ride.

Listen, can you just give me a minute?

I better go make the show worth the price of admission.

I'll wait.

You should know that I have a phone and a can of mace,

in case you think I only make stupid choices.

There's no need for hostilities.

We don't wish to harm you.

Please, make yourself comfortable.

Not yet, Sister Tori.

Okay.

Miss.

Miss.

If you please, we've arrived.

Was I...

sleeping?

We have arrived.

Where are we?

The journey is complete.

And all is as it should be.

This is the remainder of your fee.

Oh, hold on, Missy.

Money buys a lot of things.

Trust...

Trust isn't one of them.

I've told you.

You shall not be touched.

The Master will enter.

Music shall play.

He may command you to dance.

You will remove your clothes as instructed.

And if he wants you to touch yourself, do so. That's all.

This blindfold is only to keep his identity private.

You have nothing to worry about.

Good evening, Natalie.

How do you know my name?

I know many things.

Um...

She-- The girl who came in here with me?

She said there'd be music.

Music is your passion?

I-- I guess so.

Is putting naked women

in awkward situations your passion?

A weakness of mine, I confess.

The feminine form.

Such wonder.

Mystery.

Truly a perfection.

Created by a higher power.

Bet those pretty words made you popular with the ladies?

Well, in my prime, I had not the want for noble flesh.

Many a maiden gave herself willingly.

How times have changed.

Now...

Shall we begin?

Cue the music.

Are you familiar with music from the Romantic era?

It's not normally part of my playlist, but I could...

Perhaps Mendelssohn.

See if that strikes your fancy.

It was the power of the moonlight, you see,

that gave magic to composers such as this.

A power that transformed mortal men into titans.

You have no understanding, no conception, my beautiful one.

This music was made only for the ears of kings.

As spellbinding as it is,

this jam ain't gonna help me get my groove on.

The parlance of your times escapes my understanding.

She, uh...

She gave me a boombox.

Maybe we could tune into something with a pulse?

A poor descendant of something so magical.

However, if it pleases you...

Dance for me.

Let the blood pulse through your veins.

Caress yourself.

My hands is yours is what I'm seeing.

What have you done?

That crucifix, it's sanctified.

Stop!

Please!

Stop!

-You okay? -No.

I've been stuck out here.

And I'm dying of thirst.

Do you have anything to drink?

Any water?

Uh, one more, I think.

In the cooler. Here you go.

Thirsty, huh?

Like you wouldn't believe.

Do you have any more?

Uh...

I don't think so.

Damn.

Was that... was that water?

What... what do you mean?

Well, it didn't even...

It's just so hot around here.

I think I'm... dehydrated.

The sun is so...

-so hot. -It's like 50 degrees out.

Are you, uh...

sick or something?

Yeah.

Maybe.

Is there a hospital in this town?

Town?

Uh, no, ma'am.

No hospitals, no stores, no nothing.

Barely any people around here.

Um...

I can give you a ride up to the--

Yes, a ride. That would be just...

You're bleeding.

Oh, that's nothing.

My wife threw a glass at me and sliced my arm.

Anywho, uh...

Shut the door and we'll get moving.

Move, bitch!

Damn!

Bitch!

You trying to break my arm?

You're in the middle of absolute nowhere.

So far from anywhere...

your pain and suffering is just gonna fade with the wind.

You remember that little girl?

The one that you tortured and raped?

In front of her mother?

Who you had tied to a chair?

Well, she died of her injuries.

And the mother, well, she recently took her life.

Now, you deserve to die a painful, agonizing death.

But you see, monsters like you,

predators like you...

you're lucky to live in a world of castrated cops,

crooked judges...

who are really no more than corrupt politicians.

More worried about keeping their jobs

than doing their jobs.

You know the type.

They're like sheep, wearing their paper masks

that cover their nose and their mouth.

Well, I'm no sheep.

This might be your last day on earth.

But you're a lucky man.

Yeah, your luck's holding out.

But you see, I want to be a fair man.

So, I'm gonna give you a chance.

A chance you didn't give your victims.

A chance you don't deserve.

Now, this gun.

I took this gun off a pimp after I put him down.

He'd killed a few of his girls.

If you can get to that gun...

blow my brains out...

you can get away scot-free.

But, you gotta get through me first.

Oh, I'm going through you, old-timer.

I know the girl's dead.

And I know her mom committed suicide.

But what I didn't tell you is,

I don't give a fuck.

I never killed an unarmed girl before.

It was an accident.

Somehow, a young woman in a cocktail dress

shows up out of...

out of nowhere.

What the hell were you doing here?

I checked the perimeter camera.

No tracks, except for yours.

You just wandered out of the forest.

I never killed a girl before.

My prisoner escaped.

But he will not get away.

I will track him down and kill that son of a...

Oh!

I know this is weird. I'm sorry.

I killed you.

I remember.

That's my blood?

Kind of.

Take these handcuffs off.

I can't.

You might be a serial killer.

But I mean, you do...

kind of have a serial killer style set up here.

Oh, yeah? You're the one that's drinking blood.

With a spoon.

I know. This looks super weird.

I don't even understand what's going on myself.

Well, not yet.

But you, on the other hand.

You had a man tied up,

and then you let him go just so you could kill him?

Yeah, I know. I let him go...

to give him a fighting chance, which he didn't deserve.

Now, unlock these cuffs.

I'm sorry. I can't risk--

I killed you.

How were you alive?

I don't know.

I saw you. I watched you die.

I remember.

I remember the sound.

Being knocked off my feet.

It felt like I was hit with a sledgehammer.

Yeah.

Those were three kill shots to the chest.

I was in the military a long time.

No one could survive that.

The wounds healed.

It's not possible.

Look, they just healed up, all right?

I don't know how.

Lady, I don't know what you're on.

PCP, LSD, or whatever it is.

It's gonna wear off, and you're gonna be a corpse again.

And I'm gonna be chained to this--

this goddamn thing till I starve.

Now, take these cuffs off.

I killed you. How is...

How is this happening?

Oh...

God.

I was at the VA.

They said it was PTSD.

I must be hallucinating.

Well, you're not.

And, man, I wish I was.

All I know is that I could drink an entire ocean dry,

and that is the central preoccupation of

my life right now.

Hey, unlock these cuffs.

I'll get you whatever you want.

Don't talk to me like I'm crazy, old man.

I am not crazy, okay?

I go to school. I go to work.

I'm a normal person.

-I even have two jobs. -Shh, shh...

Listen.

When I was knocked out, did you see that guy?

-Who? -The guy.

The other man I was fighting.

That guy?

Probably made the smart choice and headed for civilization.

No.

We're 80 miles from any town.

If he's watching and he sees me chained up to this,

he's gonna come in here and kill us both.

Damn, you're paranoid.

No wonder you shot me.

Are you used to a different reception

from a stranger whose-- whose property you broke into

and start drinking his blood? Huh?

We're running out of time. Unlock these cuffs.

Come on.

Promise you won't try and kill me?

Hey, I didn't try to kill you.

It was an accident.

But if this guy's watching and he sees me chained up here,

he's gonna come in here and he's gonna kill you on purpose.

He's gonna kill both of us.

Can you help me?

Yeah, I can.

-Will you? -Yes, fine. I will.

-You swear? -I swear.

Unlock these goddamn cuffs. Come on!

Fine.

Shit.

Oh, this is not a good time to lose the key, lady.

Wait, where did I...

Run.

-Run! -No!

Sounds stupid, but are you hurt?

Well...

Considering I've been shot twice today...

What can I do?

Please.

I'm so thirsty.

I got an idea.

No! Enough! Enough!

I know what you want.

Someone... No.

Something bit me, that's all I know.

All I know is that you took a bullet for me.

Please.

Can you help me?

I'm... I'm so thirsty.

It hurts.

I have an idea.

All right, listen to me.

This is a GPS transmitter, okay?

Now, and I'm putting it in my pocket.

And I'm giving you this phone that has an app

so you'll be able to find it wherever it is.

Understand?

Okay.

I'm gonna go get that motherfucker.

What if he shoots you?

Well...

You'll be able to find me, and drinks will be on me then.

If I knew you were gonna buy me dinner,

I probably would have taken the cuffs off sooner.

Oh! Ooh...

Thank you.

Is that him?

Yeah.

-Did you know him? -No.

-What if he had a wife and kids? -No, he didn't.

It's a good thing he's dead. Trust me.

Listen, I would never judge you, but...

I just want to get one thing straight.

You kill people for pleasure?

No, no. The people that I kill

are murderers, rapists, pedophiles.

The world's a much better place without them.

It's that simple.

Now, what's much more interesting

is you know what you are.

No, I know what you want to say, but it's ridiculous.

Oh yeah? You've got fangs.

-You drink blood to survive. -No, you're not listening to me.

You're thinking the same thing I am.

Yeah, a doctor. I need a doctor

so they can cure me of whatever they...

You're not thinking about a doctor.

You broke those handcuffs with your bare hands.

-Yeah, but... -You were killed twice.

No, you're not listening to me.

And your wound's completely healed.

How did that happen to you?

How? How?

Well, I was...

in my apartment... when... all of a sudden...

Oh, my God. I totally forgot! Um...

-What? -We need to go.

Um... Do you have a car?

No, I'm not going anywhere.

You tell me what's happening here.

No, listen.

We need to get to my grandfather.

He has medications that I need to pay for, like, yesterday.

And I went through literal hell to get the money.

So, can we please just go?

And I swear I will explain everything in the car, okay?

All right, all right. Fine. Tell me in the car.

We need to go.

-Oh, wait. -What?

I just want to thank you...

for saving my life.

But, um...

But we're even, right? You and I?

-Yeah. -Okay. Um, sorry.

Just one more thing.

Um... I know that you do...

a lot of... really bad things.

But... to me...

you're the good guy.

Come on. Let's go.

I don't know where she's escaped to, my lord.

But that doesn't matter now.

What matters now is that you feed.

That wretch may have disappeared, but...

we found you an even more sultry prize.

When will she arrive?

Percival has already arrived with her.

She's beautiful, my lord. Voluptuous.

I trust you this time.

-You checked her for crucifixes? -I did, my lord.

I apologize for the last creature.

Once she's inside... lock her in.

Secure the estate.

I'm weak. I will need every drop of her.

So shall it be.

What's your name, my dear?

My name is Stephanie.

A beautiful name... for a beautifully luscious...

young woman.

I... I've never done anything like this before.

I'm kind of nervous... with the blindfold on and all.

I'll stand behind you... so that you can take it off.

Oh.

Thank you.

Are you somebody famous or something?

Is that why you don't want me to see you?

I'm notoriously infamous.

I think I kind of understand.

But I won't turn around if you don't want me to.

Thank you.

-Now it's time. -Time?

Indeed.

Ah!

Help me! Help!

You don't understand!

I can't take any more!

The Master... he humbles... Please, help!

No, don't! Don't fight!

Help me!

No! Master, no!

Your blood is sour. Her blood is sweet.

A brave one. I like the taste of brave ones.