As I write the next story (something coming for Pussy Shooter), I post this, a story I wrote some times ago. If you think that you know the female main character, you are right. Giulia is my version of Julie, the wonderful Bloodlust's character. This alter ego is less resistant (I'm not able to write of so much wounds) but shares her low life expectancy. Enjoy it!


Home Raid


It was the first time they allowed Stefano to participate in a raid. Fourteen, short blond hair, standing in front of the door of the house they were about to attack. With him were his two accomplices, two men, both in their thirties, Marco and Fabio. In front of the door, with a knife in his hand, he thought that all the people inside that house were going to die. He wondered if he, too, would have succeeded in killing someone

"Come on boy, this is the plan: as soon as Fabio finishes opening the door we enter. You will do the Vanguard, do not disappoint us. The first you see you kill her, without hesitating. We taught you how to. It should be an easy blow, there are only girls in here."

Giulia was in the room, lying on the bed, cell phone in hand. Together with her there were two of her roommates, Chiara and Elena. It was a beautiful day to be February, Giulia was wearing a pair of jeans and a white sweater: she had recently returned home, she hadn't changed yet. He was nineteen, attending the faculty of economics. Brown hair, tied with a ponytail, her breast was not too big but she had a nice butt, or at least that's what they always told her. His strong point certainly was the big blue eyes.
The other two girls were talking to each other, something that had to do with a course that she didn't attend, she wasn't paying particular attention. Elena had long brown hair, nice breasts, a few extra pounds but no doubt a beautiful girl. Chiara had curly blond hair, green eyes, very light skin. Giulia had known them for a few months, since they had rented this apartment together but, apart from a few quarrels, she considered them now good friends. From the kitchen she could hear Angela, the fourth roommate, working at the stove. They had all their lives ahead, a bright future. Or at least that's what they believed. Giulia got up to go to the bathroom giving, without knowing it, the last look at her roommates.

The lock gave way, Fabio had taken a few minutes. Stefano opened the door as quietly as possible, the other two men behind him. Noises from the room, noises from the kitchen. The latter was closer. Knife in hand, Stefano walked in silence, heard the voice of a girl singing, well tuned for more! He certainly sang better than he did. When he found himself in front of her, they both remained paralyzed: the girl in front of him was low, short red hair, freckles, a blue sweater. He knew what his task was but couldn't move, he was stuck. The girl was the first to recover from the surprise and screamed.

"Fuck it!" Shouted Marco.

He moved Stefano roughly, grabbed the redhead and slammed her against the wall stabbing her six times in the abdomen. The girl's muffled screams quickly became weaker, when he left her, she slipped to the ground in tears. Marco took the phone from her pocket and threw it against the wall, bent over her again and slipped the knife into her throat

"Shit, I hate doing things in a hurry! Stupid boy, check out, we take the others!"

Elena jumped at Angela's scream, after a few seconds of doubt she got up to go and see. She arrived just at the door: a man in his thirties grabbed her by the hair and started to stab her in the breast and in the stomach. Another one behind him went to Chiara. The poor girl had her hands up in surrender when the knife slipped into her belly

"Thank you so much girl, it's always a pleasure to have a clean target"

The slaughter continued, Marco and Fabio continued to hit without mercy.

Giulia had not yet sat down when she heard Angela's scream coming from the kitchen. A shiver ran through her back and silently pushed the bathroom light. His caution rewarded her as two men ran past the door and slipped into the bedroom. The screams of her friends who are slaughtered sent her into a panic. It can't be true, it can't be true! She looked for the phone but she left it in her room. Stupid, stupid, stupid! Ok, calm … think … if I stay here they'll find me, I have to run! Now! While they are busy! The door is near, I can reach it and run into the street, someone will help me there. They must help me! She heard Elena begs for mercy. I don't want to die. She took a few breaths to calm herself Now! She ran out of the bathroom door, someone yelled at her "Hey, there's another!" Run! Do not stop! You're almost there!

Stefano was in the kitchen, along with Angela, now dying Stupid, stupid! I risked messing up everything! He walked in a circle, head down. He looked at Angela that was trying in vain to stay alive I got stuck! I could kill her, I could kill her! But instead I got stuck! She was so beautiful! I got stuck!

Suddenly he heard a noise coming from the corridor, someone was coming running. He threw himself toward the door and as soon as he arrived in the corridor, Giulia fell on him. The long knife had ended almost by accident in her stomach, for the whole length of the blade I took it! I took one! She is a brunette, little breast but beautiful. His penis was suddenly as hard as marble, he smiled as he held the girl in his arms.
He took me … there was another fucking one! It's a pimply little boy and he put a knife in my belly! His mouth wide open in surprise, Giulia could hear him laughing nervously I got her! God, how beautiful she is! He stammered, he wanted to say something but couldn't find the courage "Who are you? Why did you do it, please"

"Good boy, you took her!" Fabio arrived running. He pulled her hair back to look at her face "Very pretty face" he looked at the handle sticking out of Giulia's belly "And good lunge" "I don't want to die, please" Not like that. I have my whole life ahead, I can't die so She felt the blade slowly come out of her stomach, it hurt terribly! Stefano looked into her eyes as he took out the blade, felt the erection become more and more violent, the girl trembled in his arms. Giulia felt her blood coming out copious from the wound, she felt the boy's excitement. Is my life worth five minutes of fun for these guys? What did I do to deserve this? another stab interrupted her thoughts, a blood clot came up from her stomach and came out of her mouth This is not good! At the sight, Stefano came in his pants. He moaned without restraint You lousy pervert, does it excite you to see me bleed? Is that all? Did you kill me for twenty seconds of erection? The pain was tremendous, Stefano continued to swing her using the blade as a pivot, then placed her on the ground, pulling the knife out again.
On his knees, he watched her: Giulia was in tears, her sweater was covered in blood, she tried in vain to stop her wounds with her hands "Don't be in a hurry, the others are dead, let her bleed a little more" Fabio patted him on the shoulder "Find out what's her name if you want, I'm going to do cleaning".

Stefano was alone with the girl he had just stabbed, Giulia was breathing heavily
"You are … really beautiful" Stefano found the courage to speak "So why did you stab me?" Giulia answered sobbing. He didn't answer her, as if her question weren't important, like it didn't come from a human being. He kept looking at her curiously. Get up Giulia, you can do it! Take the knife from his hands and stick it in that fucking face! Giulia tried to get up but the pain was terrible and fell to the ground. He bent over her, cut off her now red sweater exposing her navel and white bra. He had a little more fat than what Stefano thought but it was still a show. The two wounds in the abdomen gleamed red and black. He lifted her bra and finally had the clear view on the girl's tits "What's your name?" "Why? Do you want to know the name of the first girl you touched her tits?" He was staring at her, waiting for an answer "Giulia. Congratulations, fucking psychopath" Ignoring the girl's sideswipe, Stefano, trembling, stretched out his hand to touch her breasts, squeezed them a couple of times with one hand, then rested the knife on the ground and grabbed the girl's tits with both hands.
He is an excited little boy, you can do it, he put down the knife
With all the strength she had, Giulia threw herself at the knife, the sudden movement of the body caused her a sharp pain but stoically resisted. She managed to touch the handle but Stefano was faster: frightened by the sudden leap, he threw himself instinctively towards the knife and, thanks to the advantageous position (and to the fact that he didn't have two deep stab wounds in the stomach) he grabbed the handle first by removing it at the girl's hands. She fell to the ground again, disheartened.

"You… you didn't have to do this. There was no need." She cried in despair "You could take what you wanted, there was no need to kill us! I don't want to die, please"

The boy came up excitedly "I'll suck your cock, whatever you want .." he covered her mouth. In the eyes of the little boy he saw an insecurity I may have hit the mark! hope did not last. A sudden pain in the neck "Nonono, sto..GHL!" in a slow motion, the blade severed her throat. Giulia opened her eyes wide, feeling the blood flowing hot from the wound. He cut my throat … he cut my throat! Stefano got up without being able to take his eyes off the girl.

"It's the first time I kill someone, fo you know?"

Giulia was too busy not to die to answer the boy sarcastically. She couldn't breathe, the blood filled her throat. Every time he tried to spit it out, more blood came to soffocate her.

I don't want to die … I want to live … I don't want to leave like this.

For at least five minutes Giulia fought against the bleeding by keeping her hands on her throat. Rattling on the ground, she tried to breathe, to stay alive. Every time she tried to get up, Stefano threw her back on the ground, without too much effort. The room was getting darker and dark.

It's cold … why is it so cold … why can't … to … I don't want to die … it's still early. I still have a lot to do…

She began to gasp like a fish, emitting only gurgling sounds. Shortly thereafter, Giulia stopped moving. Her beautiful blue eyes went out forever.

Stefano joined his two companions, a broad smile on his face. He found them intent on having fun with the bodies of the two girls in the room. Once finished, they began to clean up the house: money, cell phones, everything they found valuable. They took pictures and videos of the bodies of the four girls, a massacre of this kind had to be remembered. Before leaving, Stefano gave Giulia a last look, still lying in front of the door, with her eyes turned off. "Who knows where she is now," thought the boy. The three murderers left, leaving behind them a silent house and four massacred girls.