Disclaimer: Not mine
Warning: Character death
Written for: open_on_sunday
Word count: 100
Prompt: Florence and the Machine (Song title: The Girl With One Eye)
When it came to killing, Angelus had fancied himself an artiste. Always left a signature behind -- a cross etched in flesh, a macabre tableau -- calling cards that read, Scourge of Europe.
Pretentious nonsense, Spike had thought, being more of a meat-and-potatoes kind of bloke, himself. Fists and fangs, a bellyful of blood, and he was content.
But something's been stolen from him; something precious, and beloved. It's Spike who'll be leaving a signature now, to remind them of the man whose life they've taken.
Spike steps over the girl with one eye, the first in a long line to come.