Her plump tongue ran along the blade of the sword, licking off the red blood that stained it. Even a kitsune had her weakness, blood, her body gave a shivver of delight at the taste of the substaince upon her blade. She looked down, the man's corpse was long since cold, dead for hours. She grinned deviously and licked her blood covered lips, her three tails waving about behind her as she looked into teh fright filled dead eyes of the bossman. Guns, what pathetic toys created by mortals. The items shot from them, bullets they were called, so slow and easy to slice. Just like flesh! She finally stood, and licked the last of the blood off her sword, before sheathing it once more. "It was fun bossman, but your body is starting to meld into the world, enjoy damnation!" She giggled, and exited the room, shutting the door with a click behind her.<br/><br/>She smiled, her hips swaying side to side as she walked, her tail waving around in circles. She sniffed suddenly, innocents was near. A wide grin spread over her face, "Mmmm, dinner time." Her tongue slipped along her lips, and she pressed the button to open the elevator. This one smelled so sweet, blood so good. The ding of the elevator brought her from her thoughts. She stepped in and waited impasiantly, she was hungry, she was bored!<br/><br/>She stepped from the elevator and went into a dead sprint, her image vanishing due to the speed. She was out and down three streets before you could spell mississippi. Her eyes narrowed, she could sense her prey, so close...