Kozlak chuckled low with his lips pressed against her neck. "Good, I like that in a victim." He said with a low laugh. "The fear adds a bit of flavor to the blood. Otherwise I'd tell you to not be afraid but I do enjoy the fear a bit too much." He said, grinning slowly and revealing the thick sharp canines. Slowly he moved down to her chest, moving the clothing with a light touch, though his touch was tender. Almost like a lovers touch, he had handled many girls the same way, and they seemed to like the treatment. Leaning down he bit into the flesh, slowly allowing the teeth to sink in. He groaned as he felt the blood rush into his mouth, the thick liquid he eagerly gulped down.