Classified!!

Janos Kelting is my name. I am what some people might call a vampire, but prefer the term cleaner of the gene pool. I am over eight hundred years old, but the face and physique of a man in his mid-twenties; I have been around the block long enough to know what I want. I have no existing family, but sorely with that I had...
I live in Randolph New York and need tenants that slake my 'need' to survive. Hey it is a living, even though it is a grotesque, sadistic, and morbid one, it still is.
A non-social background is where I do my business with the realastate and possible buyers. Though people think that my kind bursts into flames when we come into contact with the sun, which is absolutely perposturous, we do not. I am a rogue most of the time, but had to settle down two hundred years back when the abundance of 'food' grew durastically.
I rented out an apartment for $450 a month to some woman two years ago; she was single--in my opinion looked desperate to find a male companion--and was quite attractive, but this was survival, pleaure was strictly limited and business was next to God. Growing up in Europe during the last Crusades was pure Hell. My family slaughtered and the woman I loved for so long was raped and then brutally crusified before my eyes. We were all devoutely religious, but after my wife was killed there was no God in the world.
My purpose is revenge on the rat bastards sixth great granddaughter. To rid the planet of 'his' kind and family.
It was on a Saturday afternoon when she called and asked for an interview for the apartment. I agreed and drove out to the apartment at the time she had set us to meet at. Gorgeous young woman, long, dark auburn hair that shimmered in the sun. Eyes that shone, and glistened as the sea. Her angelic face pulled everything together. That day was the best and most perfect day of my entire existance. We daid our hellos and I ushered her into the apartment where she would be more 'comfortable'. After the tour she decided to buy it. "I love it" she said with such sweet excitement. She moved in a month later.
After two months I visited her and allowed me in--like with vampires we have to be allowed into some ones home--and led me into the living room. We sonversed for some time and she went to the kitchen to get me something to 'drink'. I followed her as she reached into the fridge. I made my move. "You fool". Revenge is so sweet...

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