spied the dark haired man a while ago and has been following him. A bit thirsty.

soon realizes he's being followed. He tenses up, slightly and heads away from the main streets, down an alleyway.

doesn't think it wise for the human to do that, but he didn't mind it made it easier for him. So he followed.

, as soon as they're away from hurting any civilians, turns around, taking out a gun and shooting it in his direction.

gasps just barely dodging the bullet. He smirked a bit. "Ah. H'nter." He was glad to have sure fun actually.

a small nod in acknowledgment. "Vampire." He returns, before shooting again.

grunts as he is shot in the shoulder, he stumbled back slightly before rushing forward. With his uninjured arm, he threw Alejandro into the_

wall his hand at his throat. He growled slightly. His grip wasn't as tight as it should be. He had blood at his mouth and a bullet hole in_

back, from a previous fight.

grunts as he's thrown against the wall. He tries to scramble out of the way, but he isn't fast enough. He chokes, reaching out, trying

to kick the vampire away from him.

avoids his legs with a small growl he leaned forward biting the human's neck. He didn't care about the fact he was a hunter, he need the_

blood to stay alive.

a strangled yelp at the motion. FUCK, this couldn't be happening! He reaches into his pocket, taking out a bottle of holy

water, attempting to spray it in the vampires face.

drinks a bit more blood before pulling back with a slight hiss. He grabbed the bottle with a hiss of pain as the water hit him. Ripping the_

bottle from the human and threw it to the ground. He smirked a bit wiping the blood off of his lips onto his hand. "Tack. H'nter."

isn't quite sure what to do now. With his bag and his gun across the alley where he *had* been standing...and now his holy water is gone

too. Well. Fuck. He narrows his eyes. "Fucking vampire!" and tries to run away.

growls slightly tripping the hunter to the ground roughly. He made sure to kick the bag away so he couldn't reach it. "Hmm Y' tre't us as if

_ We w'nted to be l'ke th's.. It's a way of l'vin.. L'ke y' eatin an'mals." He knew he shouldn't be wasting time here. He was still losing_

blood fast, the bullets stung and wouldn't let the wounds congeal.