Thirty seconds went by slowly, and Ingrid was yet to do anything. Aldritch expected this, so he wasn't upset at the behavior.
In Ingrid's mind, thoughts of whether this lady really deserved it floated around, clouding her judgement and causing her to hesitate. Even though Aldritch tried to talk and convince her, it didn't do much.
"Hey! How are you doing, beautiful?" A slightly burly man said to the lady as he approached.
"Lower your voice, I'm fine. What do you want?" The lady asked, her voice etched with slight annoyance. She looked the other way as the man approached with a grin on his face. From her body language, Aldritch could tell that she was uncomfortable.
'Do they know each other? But from her body language, it doesn't seem to be a customer that pays.' He thought to himself.
Looking at how things were going, they had lost this target already, it was best to leave and find another unsuspecting prey.
Aldritch was already turning so they would leave when he heard Ingrid say something, "he-he's being too hard on her, can't he see that she doesn't want to follow him?" Even though her voice sounded normal, Aldritch noticed the slight shift in her tone.
'Hmm?' He turned back to watch what was going on. 'Is he going to rape her or something?' Aldritch questioned himself without an answer as he watched what was going on several metres away.
"Heyyy, come onn... I just want to do it a little, it won't even hurt, you're already all opened up after all, you won't even feel it!" The man said as he got even closer to the lady who took several steps backwards in fear.
'She must have a strong mind, even in such a situation, she doesn't even let her fear show outwardly.' Aldritch thought to himself.
"Get away from me you freak, I'm not giving you jackass, get lost." She said with vex.
"Hey, don't think you can talk to me like that. You're just a cheap hoe, do you think anyone cares about you? In fact, you should be honoured that I'm even showing interest. Really, how much do I have to beg before you open your damn legs?" The man got agitated, forcing himself on the lady and easily overpowering her despite her best efforts to resist.
"He's going to rape her, he really is." Ingrid said in a bit of furry as she rushed out.
The man had wrestled the lady to the ground and using his left hand pinned her by the neck, choking her as he did, while his other hand easily raised her dress and exposed her body. The lady beneath him who was struggling to fight him off was now trying to breath as he restricted her air flow under his tight grip; her eyes were gradually turning red and the veins on her head were out.
The man's trouser was already down and his cock was in his hand while he used his legs to pin the lady's leg. Just then-
Right now, her mind couldn't process what was going on, from the rape to the violent beating to the man who suddenly appeared, everything was too much and happening too soon.
"Huh? Did she just faint? How am I supposed to wipe her memory now? Heh..." Aldritch stood beside the girl's body and watched on as Ingrid kicked the man until he went silent, presumably dead.
"That's enough Ingrid, he's dead." Aldritch said, but no reaction from her, she didn't stop.
"Ingrid, I said that's enough." Aldritch repeated, but still no response.
"Enough, Ingrid." He said again, this time his voice carrying a level of authority that pierced through whatever covered her ears prior and got to her, making her halt her actions immediately.
Aldritch watched as she came back to her senses, looking at what she had done. She didn't breakdown crying or get cold feet, but she was surprised at what she had done... more specifically, what she was capable of.
"I... I'm sorry, I don't know what got into me, I-" She tried to explain, her voice low and quiet.
"Enough, we'll talk about this later."
Ingrid was taken aback for a second seeing as Aldritch didn't react the way she thought. "Y-yes."
He kept looking at her, making her uncomfortable as she didn't know what to do in such an awkward situation.
"Well, you won't waste the blood now, will you?" Aldritch said.
"O-oh, yes, sorry."
Once she was done drinking to her heart's content, Aldritch made her carry the body so they could dispose of it.
"What about her?" Ingrid asked, looking at the lady who was lying on the floor, fearing the worst in her heart.
"We'll take her with us, I'll need to erase her memory of everything that happened here." He said before he took the lady who had fainted with him. "Lead the way."